It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you are too weak!
Ye Fan's voice, like an invisible sharp sword, once again caused tons of critical blows to Sato Kojiro's soul.
If someone else said this, it would only make people laugh out loud, but now that it is said by Ye Fan, it makes others feel his unparalleled power!
You must know that Sato Kojiro is a close disciple of the Japanese Grand Master Haneda Yu. He is a once-in-a-hundred-year genius in the Japanese martial arts world. Coupled with the demon sword Muramasa, the power of the "Raging Wind and Dragon Slash" just now is no less than the full strength of the master warrior.
Hit!
However, Ye Fan not only won easily, he didn't even suffer any injuries on his body. From the beginning to the end, the demon sword Muramasa never hit him.
It would be reasonable to say that Ye Fan is a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time, but he still has a childish look on his face, he is at most eighteen or nineteen years old!
Being able to possess such terrifying strength at such an age is a rare thing even in the ancient martial arts world!
At this moment, Sato Kojiro, who was on the ground, seemed to be coming back to his senses, a coquettish red light appeared on his face, his facial muscles twitched violently, his facial features were twisted together, and he let out a shrill scream:
"Below the Grandmaster, I am invincible! You...you are actually a master in the Grandmaster realm?!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he neither admitted nor denied, but waved the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword with an extremely cold tone:
"Sato Kojiro, since you stood in the ring and killed my compatriots, you should have the consciousness to be killed! Now, suffer death!"
Feeling the solid murderous intent coming out of Ye Fan's body, Sato Kojiro trembled all over, and all the muscles in his body spasmed due to extreme fear.
Looking at Ye Fan, who was above him, he felt that he was looking at a King of Hell who controlled life and death, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"No! You can't kill me! My master is Haneda Xiong, the master of Japan. If you kill me, he will definitely come to China and kill you all!"
"Kill them all? Huh... such a loud tone!"
Ye Fan said coldly: "Japanese master Haneda Xiong? What's so great? As long as he dares to set foot in China, I can kill him with the sword!"
Hearing Ye Fan's domineering declaration, the emotions of all the audience in the venue were extremely high, and they roared in unison, almost lifting the ceiling:
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
…
Seeing this scene, the Japanese warriors who came with Sato Kojiro couldn't help but change their expressions, and wanted to come to the stage to rescue him.
However, their every move has long been monitored by the powerful Chinese warriors around them. Now when they were about to take action, more than a dozen seventh- and eighth-grade warriors immediately surrounded them.
At this moment in the ring, Ye Fan suddenly raised the Seven-Star Ryūyuan Sword, and then slashed towards Sato Kojiro's neck.
"Tsk!"
The next moment, Sato Kojiro's head was cut off at the neck, and bright red blood spurted out.
His head fell to the side, his eyes still full of shock, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, and his mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't spit out a word.
A disciple of Haneda Yuu, a once-in-a-hundred-year martial arts genius in the Japanese country, a ninth-grade peak warrior—Sato Kojiro, was completely dead!
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Ye Fan walked to the head step by step, and then without any hesitation, he kicked it suddenly. The remaining inner energy in his body exploded instantly. Sato Kojiro's head was not kicked away, but exploded directly and turned into
It is powder.
Ye Fan is not a benevolent person to women, and he will never be merciful to such scum!
And his move brought the atmosphere of the audience to a climax!
The frustration and humiliation they had received from Sato Kojiro before were repaid twice as much at this moment, which couldn't be more satisfying!
Suddenly, a warrior in the audience shouted loudly and asked: "Little brother, which sect and family are you descended from, and you have the strength of the master realm at such a young age?"
"leaf--"
Ye Fan pondered for a moment and suddenly said loudly: "Ye Beichen!"
He did not deliberately conceal his real name, but if he directly said the name "Ye Fan", an interested person would be able to find out his true identity very quickly by simply asking around.
Ye Fan doesn't want his peaceful life to be affected, and he is not a real martial arts master. He was only able to defeat Sato Kojiro because of Mr. Wei's help before!
Now, he can already feel the backlash of that force. Every muscle, every inch of skin, every bone, and every cell in his body is suffering great pain. If it weren't for Ye Fan's amazing willpower, he would be paralyzed now.
Fell to the ground.
So, he made up a temporary pseudonym.
Mr. Wei said before that their sect is called "Beichen Sect", so Ye Fan simply named it after him!
After hearing this, the audience in the venue also began to shout his name——
"Ye Beichen!"
"Ye Beichen!"
"Ye Beichen!"
For a moment, the name "Ye Beichen" echoed throughout the underground arena, and every audience member roared at the top of their lungs.
The scene where Ye Fan killed Sato Kojiro with his sword just now had an unprecedented impact on their minds. Even after many years, they will not forget this scene!
Maybe before today, none of them knew this name, but after tonight, this name will definitely spread throughout Suzhou and Hangzhou, and even the entire Jiangnan Province!
Young Grandmaster——Ye Beichen!
…
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan walked down the ring step by step with the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand, left the contestants' passage, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.
The hero has left, but legends about him are still circulating in the world!
However, Ye Fan, who was out of everyone's sight, ran to the nearest toilet cubicle as fast as he could, and after fastening the latch, his tense body suddenly went limp, and a strong feeling of weakness came over him.
Unknowingly, his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been walking in the desert for more than ten days and was extremely exhausted, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.
As Mr. Wei said, the force just now put a huge burden on his body. If it were delayed for a few more minutes, Ye Fan himself would have exploded and died without Sato Kojiro taking action!
But luckily, he won in the end!
As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. This dangerous life-and-death showdown not only allowed him to realize the power of the blue dragon, but also got the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword as he wished. Even under normal circumstances, Ye Fan, who is holding the divine sword, can increase his combat effectiveness.
A step up!
After hiding in the toilet cubicle and resting for more than ten minutes, Ye Fan finally regained his composure, breathed a long sigh of relief, went out, washed his face, tidied up his clothes, and returned to Box 1.
When he walked in, Chu Jingguo and Zhan Tiange, who were having a conversation, stood up at the same time and looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.
Zhan Tiange strode up to Ye Fan and bowed suddenly, with his upper body and legs at a ninety-degree angle, showing the utmost respect.
You must know that Zhan Tiange is the most powerful underground tycoon in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Only others bow to him, but no one has ever seen him be so humble to others.
But at this moment, Zhan Tiange's behavior was very natural, as if it was a matter of course.
Immediately afterwards, he said to Ye Fan in a deep voice: "I am fighting Tian Ge and paying homage to Grandmaster Ye!"
"Mr. Zhan, what are you doing? Please get up quickly!"
Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly reached out to help Zhan Tiange, but Zhan Tiange continued:
"Grandmaster Ye, what happened today must have been premeditated by those Japanese guys! Not only did a ninth-grade peak powerhouse like Sato Kojiro show up, but they also raised one billion Chinese coins to attack me in peripheral casinos!
If it hadn't been for your help, I would have suffered at least billions of damage and my vitality was severely damaged! But the most irritating thing is that the country's treasure, the Seven-Star Ryongyuan Sword, will fall into the hands of the Japanese!
But I’m afraid those Japanese people never thought that it would be you, Grandmaster Ye, who would take action at the last moment to turn the tide and help the building from falling! You can bear this bow!"
"Mr. Zhan, you are so complimentary!"
Ye Fan said with a smile: "In the situation just now, I think any Chinese warrior would risk his own life to go on stage and kill that young man with the sword!"
"Hahaha... Grandmaster Ye, you are right!"
Zhan Tiange said, suddenly took out a black and gold card from his pocket, and said in a deep voice:
"Grandmaster Ye, take this card. Within a week, I will ask my subordinates to put 2 billion into this card! I know that with your status, you don't value this money very much, but this is the only way I can talk about it.
It’s your way, I hope Grandmaster Ye won’t refuse!”
…
2000000000?!
Hearing this number, although Ye Fan remained calm on the surface, there was already a storm in his heart.
Not long ago, he was just an ordinary student. His biggest dream was to get into a good university, find a good job after graduation, and be satisfied with a monthly income of over 10,000!
But now, such an astonishing wealth is placed in front of him, and as long as he nods, he can get it at his fingertips!
With 2 billion, I don’t know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures I can buy, how many miraculous elixirs I can refine, and even if I just put it in the bank and earn interest, I can make an income of 60 million every year!
For a moment, Ye Fan was a little dizzy by this astronomical figure.
However, after pondering for a long time, he shook his head and said firmly to Zhan Tiange: "Mr. Zhan, I cannot accept this money!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Zhan Tiange raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Ye, do you think the money is too little, or do you look down on me and someone else?"
"neither!"
Ye Fan shook his head and continued: "Mr. Zhan, no reward for no merit. The reason why I took action just now was not for these things! What's more, this Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is the best gift you gave me.
!”
Feeling the firmness in Ye Fan's tone, Zhan Tiange couldn't say anything more and had to take the black gold card back. However, he said:
"Grandmaster Ye, let's do this... I have a club in the suburbs of Suzhou and Hangzhou. It's not a great property, but there is a spiritual spring in it. The spiritual energy is rich. It may be able to help you, Grandmaster Ye, in your cultivation. Why don't you just use that club?"
Let’s give this small clubhouse to you as a gift!”
Hearing Zhan Tiange's words, Ye Fan's heart moved.
For him, the biggest problem in practicing now is that the spiritual energy around him is too scarce, and his progress is very slow. He doesn't know when it will take him to advance to the fourth level of Qi refining.
If it was true as Zhan Tiange said, there was a spiritual spring in the clubhouse, which would be very tempting to him.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan clasped his fists towards Zhan Tiange and said, "Since Mr. Zhan is so kind, I would rather obey his orders than respect him!"