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Chapter 342 I promise not to kill you!

quiet!

Deathly silence!

In the banquet hall, there was silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everything that happened just now caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to everyone.

Even after many years, I am afraid they will not forget this situation.

Looking from a distance, Ye Fan's clothes are spotless, standing proudly, his straight waist is like a sharp sword piercing the sky, unparalleled sharpness.

At his feet, there was a mess, filled with many injured warriors.

At this moment, Ye Fan was like a god of death stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. With just a thought, he could kill and kill everyone!

However, he is not a murderer without blinking an eye.

In the battle just now, Ye Fan made a very measured move. Although he made a group of warriors lose their combat effectiveness, he did not damage their bones and meridians!

It's not that Ye Fan is afraid of the family sect behind them. If he wants to go on a killing spree, not to mention some young warriors, even the famous ones in the Huahai martial arts world will not be taken seriously by Ye Fan at all.

However, now that Chinese martial arts is in decline, it is difficult for these young warriors to practice, and they are very likely to become the mainstay of the martial arts world in the future, so he is merciful.

But in the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan's combat power is still too terrifying!

Being weak limits their imagination!

In the hearts of these ordinary warriors, the powerful master is already an unattainable existence, located at the top of martial arts!

But they don't know that there are strong and weak among the masters.

Heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang!

Grandmasters like Yang Baichuan who have just entered the Yellow Realm are at the bottom of the food chain in the eyes of the powerful men of the hidden sect, like ants.

Of course, even Yang Baichuan would probably not be able to come into contact with the hidden sect in his lifetime if he did not have a great opportunity.

If the strong men of the Hidden World Sect are like cabbages running all over the floor, they will not be able to live up to the word "Hidden World"!



At this moment, there was no trace of pride on Ye Fan's face, as if he had swatted a few flies to death.

He turned around, glanced at all the remaining warriors in the field, and said calmly:

"Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied?"

Hearing these provocative words, everyone in the venue was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked away, lowered their heads, and no longer looked as aggressive as before, as if they were mourning their concubines, not daring to look at him at all.

If someone else had said such words, everyone would have been furious and would have taken action!

But now, after seeing Ye Fan's unpredictable strength, who dares to go up and die?

This is clearly a vicious man who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!

What's more, Ye Fan looks to be at least eighteen or nineteen years old. If he is given a few more years, how terrifying will he grow to be?

At this moment, a question arose in everyone's mind——

Which supreme sect or force can cultivate such a peerless genius?

The Chinese martial arts world is actually a very small circle.

A young and powerful man like Ye Fan should have become famous in China long ago, but before that, they had never heard of Ye Fan's reputation!

At the same time, the older generation of masters who had been famous for a long time in the field, although their faces were extremely gloomy, they seemed to have roots under their feet and did not dare to act rashly.

Many of their disciples were injured by Ye Fan, but they did not dare to come to seek revenge!

If you can defeat Ye Fan, it would be the best.

However, if you are defeated by a young man, you will be embarrassed all the way to your grandma's house. If word spreads, you won't have to hang out in the circle at all!

Moreover, they asked themselves that if they were attacked by dozens of warriors, they would never be able to do so with ease like Ye Fan.



"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

For a moment, countless eyes fell on Tai Chi master Yang Baichuan.

In a sense, this happened because of him.

Moreover, Yang Baichuan is considered the strongest person in the field, a well-deserved martial arts master, and the most likely to defeat Ye Fan.

In addition, his close disciple Song Qingyun was the most seriously injured person in the field and has not yet recovered from his coma. Even if he is treated afterwards, he will most likely become a complete invalid and it will be difficult to improve his martial arts.

Under such circumstances, whether it was for his own sake or to avenge his disciples, Yang Baichuan could not pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Otherwise, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire Huahai martial arts world!

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

At this time, Yang Baichuan walked out of the crowd, and everyone around him gave way to him.

When he reached a distance of three feet in front of Ye Fan, Yang Baichuan stopped, swept his long eyebrows, and looked out like a sharp blade.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a solid coercion burst out, like a sleeping ferocious beast that suddenly woke up, bared its teeth and claws, and wanted to kill the world!

Even from a long distance away, they could feel the terrifying aura, which made people stay silent and unable to move.

"Grandmaster, you must not be insulted! Boy, today you slandered my reputation and hurt my disciples! This deep hatred must be avenged!"

Every word spoken by Yang Baichuan contained monstrous anger, like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

The temperature in the entire banquet hall instantly dropped to freezing point.

Everyone felt an unprecedented chill, rising from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, as if their bodies and souls were all frozen.

Feeling this terrifying power, everyone, including the head of the He family and other famous martial arts figures, felt huge waves in their hearts and secretly said:

"Oh my god! Is this the power of a master? It's too terrifying!"

"It's like the Kunlun Mountains are pressing down on my body. I don't even have the strength to move a finger!"

"If you don't become a master, you are just an ant! This legendary realm is invincible!"

"As long as Master Yang takes action, that kid will have no chance of survival!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a corpse.



The biggest difference between a strong master and an ordinary warrior is that he can use his own power to communicate with heaven and earth, and even borrow the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use at any time. Every gesture and gesture implies the principles of the Great Dao.

But now, Yang Baichuan was angry, and although he had not yet taken action, he caused a huge change in the temperature around him. This was a method that only a master could use.

People like the head of the He family are all ninth-level warriors, only one step away from becoming a master.

However, this seemingly inconspicuous step is as close to the end of the world as it is difficult to reach the sky!

I don’t know how many people stay at the ninth level throughout their lives, unable to make any progress even until they die.

Looking at Yang Baichuan's posture, it was obvious that he was really angry and was ready to use all his strength to deal with Ye Fan.

In the eyes of many people, although Ye Fan's strength is far beyond imagination, as long as Grandmaster Yang takes action, he can be defeated easily!

After all, he is a master!

For ordinary warriors, the Grandmaster is the supreme existence, like the dragon above the nine heavens!

The only person who can be the enemy of the Grandmaster is another Grandmaster!

But they didn't believe that such a young Ye Fan would be a strong master!

At this time, Yang Baichuan's momentum reached its peak. The Taoist robe on his body moved automatically in the wind, and his knees were slightly bent. He performed an open-handed wild horse parting mane, with his hands on the left and right in front of him, hugging the circle and guarding one.

A yin-yang fish is painted on the chest, which implies the Tao Yun.

Coupled with his immortal spirit and childlike appearance, he is full of master style!

The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao! The name can be named, but it is very famous!

Tai Chi is born without extremes. It is the machine of movement and stillness, and the mother of yin and yang. When it moves, it divides, and when it stays still, it unites. If there is no fault or failure, it will stretch according to the curve.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.

He was naturally extremely disappointed when he saw Yang Baichuan practicing Tai Chi Kung Fu before.

But at this moment, the aura revealed by Yang Baichuan was more than twice as strong as before. It seemed that he might have some killer tricks hidden in him, which made Ye Fan feel a little interested.

"Bah!"

Yang Baichuan shouted violently, with blazing anger in his eyes. He looked at Mark and said sternly: "Boy, make a move! Otherwise, once I make a move, you won't even have a chance to take action!"

Hearing these domineering and unparalleled words, Ye Fan did not get angry. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a joking smile, and said lightly:

"Haha... I finally met a decent opponent, and I can barely fight with me! Yang Baichuan, don't worry, I will be merciful and promise not to beat you to death!"


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