As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
Show mercy?
Promise not to beat you to death?
Hearing these words, all the warriors in the arena were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their ears. They looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a lunatic.
Are you kidding?!
This was the first time they had seen someone dare to provoke a martial arts master like this!
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Yang Baichuan seemed to have heard some big joke and burst into unbridled laughter, which resounded throughout the audience.
"Hmph... What a loud tone! Boy, who do you think you are, the reincarnation of the God of War? If you can really beat me to death, it means that my skills are inferior to others! Come on - fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind blew under Yang Baichuan's feet and attacked Ye Fan.
His footwork is very unique, flowing in the air, circling left and right, his steps are light and heavy, sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as heavy as a mountain, and his body shape rises and falls, giving people the feeling of Feng Xu Yufeng!
It walks like a dragon, moves like a monkey, and changes posture like an eagle. It also implies the number of two rituals, which is mysterious and extraordinary.
Yi You Tai Chi is the birth of Liangyi!
In ancient Chinese philosophy, Liangyi refers to heaven and earth or Yin and Yang, and was later extended to martial arts. Movement is Yang, and stillness is Yin. Together, movement and stillness are called Liangyi.
Seeing Yang Baichuan's footwork, someone next to him immediately exclaimed:
"Zhenren Yang is worthy of being a great master. He has actually practiced the Liangyi Steps in Yang Style Tai Chi to the highest level of 'Wind Control'!"
"It is said that few Tai Chi masters in China have reached this level! I'm afraid it won't be long before Brother Baichuan can rival Yang Luchan, the founder of Yang Style Tai Chi!"
"Haha... That arrogant boy probably won't be able to laugh now! Grandmaster Yang can kill him with at least ten moves!"
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All the warriors focused their attention on Yang Baichuan, their eyes widened and unblinking, for fear of missing any subtle movement.
For them, it is a great opportunity to watch the powerful master take action up close. If they can learn something from it, it may help to break through the bottleneck.
At this moment, Yang Baichuan's offensive finally reached Ye Fan.
I saw his hand as vast as the sea, sweeping towards Ye Fan's face with the power of swallowing up the world.
The other hand exploded like fire, like the supreme divine punishment that burned the sky and destroyed the world, bombarding Ye Fan's lower abdomen.
In both hands, yin and yang complement each other, softness and hardness combine.
What's even more shocking is that following Yang Baichuan's moves, earth-shaking changes took place in the field.
"Stab!" "Stab!"
In mid-air, the sound of sonic booms could be heard endlessly.
Turbulent inner energy surged from Yang Baichuan's hands.
A group of warriors even had the illusion that everything in the world had disappeared into thin air.
First, he was exposed to the huge waves. The huge waves were like the Yangtze River bursting its embankments and the embankments releasing floods. They were more terrifying and indestructible than the sharpest weapons in the world.
Immediately afterwards, a hot breath came, and the scene changed completely, raging fire filled the air, and even the air was burned and distorted!
Half sea water, half fire!
These mutually incompatible things merged perfectly at this moment, interweaving a power that could destroy the world.
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"hiss!"
Even from a certain distance, everyone could still feel the terror of the two realms of water and fire. They couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, and their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were under a restraining spell, unable to move.
Yang Baichuan, as a Tai Chi master of the generation, controls Yin and Yang at this moment, as if he is pushing the bright moon and the sun at the same time, pressing towards Ye Fan, and the surrounding space seems to be shattered.
The power of the Grandmaster is so terrifying!
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan laughed instead of being angry, and shouted: "Hahaha...well done!"
Immediately afterwards, his aura changed, his eyes shot towards the cold stars, he looked down at the world, and his aura of arrogance over the common people came out. His whole spirit seemed to have turned into an unsheathed divine sword, with its sharp edge revealed and unstoppable.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, he pulled his horse forward, his right hand suddenly pulled behind his waist, and his whole body tensed, like a big bow ready to go.
All the muscles in his body were stretched, showing a dazzling golden light that could compete with the sun in the sky. It was the perfect combination of strength and beauty.
If someone has clairvoyance, he will find that the bones in his body are clear, transparent, dust-free, and like white jade.
The second level of Cangtian Hegemony——Golden Muscles and Jade Bones!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's right fist shot out like a sharp arrow, tearing through the sky and heading towards Yang Baichuan's hands.
The power of a punch is extremely domineering, the situation changes, and the sky collapses.
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Suddenly, Yang Baichuan's heart was shocked, the hair on his body stood up, and he felt an unprecedented crisis.
He subconsciously retracted his hands to protect his chest, and with the power of water and fire, he pressed towards Ye Fan again.
"Peng!"
The fists and palms met, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the audience, like thunder from the sky.
At this moment, Ye Fan immediately activated his inner energy, and the power of the four spirits merged and intertwined. The power increased geometrically and exploded in his fist.
"Boom!"
One effort will bring down ten!
From the high road to the simple, no fancy moves are useless in the face of absolute power.
Ye Fan's current strength is comparable to that of a master in the Xuan Realm. How can it be compared to Yang Baichuan, who has just entered the Yellow Realm?
No matter how many changes you make, I will break them all with one punch!
This punch, which was not fancy at all, had the power to destroy everything and forcefully knocked Yang Baichuan back seventeen or eight steps until he leaned against the wall of the banquet hall and barely managed to stand firm.
Looking from a distance, he saw that Yang Baichuan's right hand exploded inch by inch under Ye Fan's punch. It was full of bones. It was not much better than his disciple Song Qingyun.
"Pfft!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Baichuan spit out a large mouthful of bright red blood, dyeing the Taoist robe on his body red. His face was pale and his face was ferocious, as if he was suffering great pain. He no longer looked like the immortal Taoist he had been before, and was extremely embarrassed.
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On the other hand, Ye Fan still had a calm look on his face, and his lower body was as stable as a rock, motionless, not taking a step back, and even the corners of his clothes did not become messy.
Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance!
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For a moment, the venue was completely silent. The people watching around had their mouths wide open and their pupils constricted. They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Defeated martial arts master Yang Baichuan with just one punch?
How can this be?
Even if they were both masters, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat Yang Baichuan so easily!
You know, Yang Baichuan is a well-known figure who is old enough to be Ye Fan's grandfather. He has practiced martial arts for decades and is the leader of Yang Style Tai Chi.
As for Ye Fan, who was less than twenty, even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he would never have such a powerful inner energy!
But the scene that happened now forced them to believe that there really were martial arts geniuses in this world.
On the other side, Yang Baichuan was half-leaning against the wall, breathing heavily. His vest was soaked with cold sweat, and his face was full of panic, looking like he was still frightened.
The punch he faced just now from Ye Fan even made him feel as if he had turned into a tiny ant, looking up at the supreme god in the dust, with no possibility of resistance at all!
Ye Fan's strength is enough to suppress all things, and he can be easily crushed to death by just moving his fingers.
"Illusion! This must be an illusion!"
Although Yang Baichuan said this in his heart, there was no doubt about Ye Fan's terrifying strength.
At this time, Yang Baichuan pointed at Ye Fan with his slightly injured left hand, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Boy, you - how could you be so strong? That power just now far surpassed even the realm of a grandmaster!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
A young grandmaster under twenty years old!
If this news spreads, I am afraid it will shock the entire Chinese martial arts world.
"hehe……"
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled jokingly, with an indifferent expression, as if he had just done an insignificant thing, and said:
"I have said it before, you are just a group of frogs in the well! Your weakness limits your imagination! How can weak beings like you speculate on my realm?"