After hearing these words, both Yang Baichuan and other martial arts celebrities fell silent.
If someone had dared to speak out like this before and compared them to a "frog in a well", I'm afraid they would have criticized them verbally or even fought!
However, Ye Fan's power far exceeded their imagination.
A powerful master under the age of twenty!
With just one punch, he defeated Tai Chi master Yang Baichuan!
Such a genius is rare to see in a century.
Compared with Ye Fan, the faces of the so-called senior experts in the field turned red, and they felt that all their decades of martial arts training had gone to waste!
For a moment, a question arose in everyone's mind -
Who is the Ye Fan in front of me?
From the first time he took action until now, he has not used any signature tricks at all. He has always relied on overwhelming power to win. It is impossible to infer which sect he comes from.
From another perspective, even Grandmaster Yang Baichuan could not force him to use his true strength!
Such a peerless talent has never been seen or heard of before.
While everyone was in shock, Yang Baichuan, who was defeated by one punch, no longer looked like the immortal and worldly expert he had been before. The veins on his forehead were beating like centipedes, and his eyes were burning with rage.
Today, Yang Baichuan should be a well-deserved protagonist, dazzling and admired by thousands of people.
He never expected that Ye Fan, the "Cheng Yaojin", would suddenly appear and make him lose face.
At this moment, Yang Baichuan is the most powerful person in the field, and he is also a golden brand in the Huahai martial arts world. If he gives in like this, he may become a laughing stock and leave a stain. How can he talk about establishing a sect in the future?
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Thinking of this, Yang Baichuan's eyes flashed. He endured the injury on his right hand, looked at the warriors around him, and said loudly:
"Which colleague, please lend me a sword?"
As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately responded: "Master Yang, if you don't mind it, feel free to use my Qiu Shui Sword!"
As he spoke, a long sword drew a graceful trajectory in mid-air, and finally fell into Yang Baichuan's left hand.
"Qiang!"
The long sword is unsheathed, and the sound of the sword vibrates is clear and clear.
Looking from a distance, the Autumn Water Sword is dust-free, its blade is so clear and transparent that it can almost reflect your face, and its shape is simple and elegant.
Even from a certain distance, you can feel the sharpness and coldness, and it is about to come out of the blade. At first glance, it is a magic weapon that can cut iron like clay!
After receiving the sword, Yang Baichuan held his head low, lowered his shoulders and bent his elbows, held his chest and lifted his back, relaxed his waist and lowered his hips, and shook his sword, making the sound of breaking through the air.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body changed, becoming sharper and sharper, as if it was integrated with the sword in his hand.
Man and sword unite!
This is the realm that countless swordsmen dream of.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue looked surprised. They had no idea that Yang Baichuan had such attainments in swordsmanship.
At this time, Yang Baichuan looked at Ye Fan, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, and said word by word:
"Tai Chi swordsmanship, please teach me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and moved the green dragon out of the water, attacking Ye Fan's face.
Tai Chi sword technique was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang. It brings together the qi of Yin and Yang. No matter how heavy or light the sword is, it can be contracted far or near freely. It has the characteristics of both Tai Chi and sword techniques. It is flowing, light and soft, continuous and has no emphasis on meaning.
gravity.
"boom!"
A sharp sword light instantly shot out from the Qiu Shui Sword, seeming to suck out all the air around it.
Knowing Ye Fan's terrifying strength, Yang Baichuan showed no mercy at all and used 120% of his power.
However, facing this menacing sword, Ye Fan remained calm, using mysterious footwork, his figure was as ethereal as the breeze, and he easily dodged it.
The sword failed, but Yang Baichuan was not lost. The long sword in his hand was like a gangrene attached to the bone, stabbing, stabbing, splitting, hanging, lifting, collapsing and twisting, attacking Ye Fan's vital points at various tricky angles.
However, his sword moves were a bit slow after all.
After several minutes, hundreds of swords were drawn out, but not even the corner of Ye Fan's clothes was touched.
Due to the ebb and flow of the situation, Yang Baichuan's defeat would be a matter of time.
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"Ho ho ho!"
Suddenly, Yang Baichuan's eyes were split open, he let out a deafening roar, and shouted:
"Boy, suffer death! Tai Chi swordsmanship - the storm is moving!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Baichuan's sword came out like a dragon, and people followed the sword.
The condensed sword energy shot out, blowing gusts of wind in the banquet hall, like a small tornado, and countless tables and chairs were blown away, leaving a mess.
The sword was filled with strong wind, like a giant storm dragon, it opened its claws and rushed toward Ye Fan.
As soon as this sword comes out, the situation changes.
The extremely fierce sword energy seemed to tear this entire space apart, killing everything in the sky and on the earth!
Even though they were separated by such a long distance, those warriors could still feel the terror of this sword, and their hearts were filled with huge waves. They were so surprised that they didn't expect that Yang Baichuan actually had such a secret trick hidden behind him.
Everyone subconsciously took more than ten steps back for fear of being affected.
Even so, there are still some weak young warriors who even feel that they cannot stand. They can only stand firm under the protection of their elders.
This move "Wind and Cloud Movement" is Yang Baichuan's strongest trump card, and it has gathered his lifelong martial arts will!
Using his inner strength to simulate the violent wind, he believed that even if Ye Fan was extremely talented and became a martial arts master at a young age, he would still be unable to escape this sword!
However, at this moment, Ye Fan still stood where he was, not taking a step back, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a teasing and disdainful smile.
It's like a high-altitude god looking down on all living beings.
No matter how hard those ants try, they are just ants after all.
When the Qiushui Sword was only one foot away from Ye Fan, he finally raised his right hand, flicked his fingers slightly, and went towards the tip of the sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud.
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"court death!"
Seeing this action, Yang Baichuan let out a roar like a lion's roar.
Before that, Ye Fan had used the same snap of his fingers to shatter the long sword in the hand of He Feiyang, the eldest son of the He family.
However, He Feiyang was just a young warrior, and the sword in his hand was made of ordinary fine iron.
But now, Yang Baichuan, who is at the master level, is holding the famous sword "Qiu Shui" and his power is unparalleled. How can He Feiyang and his like be comparable?
But Ye Fan repeated his old tricks, as if he didn't take Yang Baichuan into his eyes at all. This made him feel that he had been greatly insulted. How could he bear it?
From the perspective of other warriors in the field, Ye Fan's actions were like a mantis using its arm as a chariot, or a cricket shaking a tree.
Yang Baichuan, who was burning with anger, frantically activated the internal energy in his Dantian, with murderous intent, vowing to kill Ye Fan with the sword.
Looking from a distance, there is no comparison between the slender and slender fingers and the sharp and hard Qiushui Sword, forming a strong visual contrast.
"Zheng!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and a sound of gold and iron sounded.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone——
The Autumn Water Sword struck the nail of Ye Fan's right index finger impartially, but it seemed as if it had hit an impregnable wall, making it difficult to make any further progress.
But Ye Fan's fingernails were still intact, not even a white mark appeared.
Oh my gosh!
This...how is this possible?
"hiss!"
Countless warriors subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if their hearts were being pinched hard by a pair of invisible hands, and they were almost out of breath.
The scene that took place on the field had an unprecedented visual impact on them and shocked their hearts. It almost reached the peak of their worldview.
The master of martial arts holds a peerless divine item, and the peak blow he performs is powerful enough to split mountains and break waves.
But now, even Ye Fan's fingernails can't be hurt.
For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan, full of incredible and unprecedented fear.
How can normal humans possess such powerful physical defense?
This is clearly a monster in human skin!
"hehe……"
Feeling everyone's surprised gazes, Ye Fan chuckled, took back his right hand and rubbed the nail of his index finger, glanced sideways at the Qiu Shui Sword in Yang Baichuan's hand, shook his head, and said with some regret:
"What a nail clipper! Unfortunately...it's a bit dull. It would be nice if it were sharper!"