Many people gathered here, including secular people from the upper class, worshipers of warriors, and people from the world of martial arts.
Ye Fan's name is quite famous in the world of martial arts, especially in Wuji Sect, Ba Dao Sect and Ji Sword Sect.
A few days ago, the Grandmaster of the Chen family returned with great force, causing a great uproar and loudly asking where Ye Fan was at the dock.
Today, on the day of the decisive battle between the two, countless followers gathered here.
"It's almost three o'clock, is Ye Fan still here?"
"I didn't expect the ancestor of the Chen family to be so young. Is this a rejuvenation?"
"A warrior's blood is boiling and his functions are rejuvenated. As long as he is willing, there is nothing wrong with staying young forever. Even though he looks young, he is already over five hundred years old."
"The first battle to establish Grandmaster Chen's authority was so spectacular, I guess many people in the martial arts world are paying attention!"
"Ye Fan hasn't come yet. Could it be that he has given up and doesn't dare to come?"
"..."
This place is far away from the urban area, and even leaves Yanjing and reaches the river basin next door.
In the past, the surrounding area was lifeless and desolate, but now it is bustling with people and countless people.
On top of the frozen river.
Old Monster Chen was holding a long knife, one meter above the ground. He was standing with his eyes lightly closed, but terrifying knife intent continued to erupt around him.
Countless people felt the terrifying sword intent and marveled.
How many people looked up at me.
For them, the Grandmaster is an unattainable peak.
The Chen family warriors were the most excited and excited.
"Why hasn't Ye Fan come yet?" A Chen family warrior was a little anxious. Now everyone is waiting for Ye Fan to appear.
A martial artist in the early stage of Gangjin next to him said:
"Since I accepted the challenge, I will show up. There are still fifteen minutes until three o'clock. Just wait!"
An inner-strength warrior next to him said: "When I looked at Ye Fan, I was just scared and didn't dare to come. Our Chen family will win without a fight, hehe!"
Many people are waiting and some are anxious.
Chen Chengzhi looked at Qin Feng, the head of the Qin family, and said:
"Ask me!"
Qin Feng immediately called Qin Qingcheng and asked:
"Where is Ye Fan? We haven't come for so long? Everyone is waiting."
Qin Qingcheng's voice came and said:
"Already on the way, dad, this battle is probably a bit suspenseful. You have to be mentally prepared. Mark is not as simple as you think."
Qin Feng didn't say anything, hung up directly, looked at Chen Chengzhi, and said:
"Already on the way."
Keep waiting!
Finally, it was approaching three o’clock!
Ye Fan appeared.
A BYD car appeared in the crowd, attracting the attention of countless people and looking over.
Ye Fan was dressed in casual clothes and walked down. He glanced around at the dense crowd of people, most of whom were warriors and most of whom were unfamiliar faces.
“It’s really lively!”
As soon as Ye Fan appeared, there was a lot of noise around him.
More people were surprised.
"This is Ye Fan? He looks very young. It doesn't look like he has rejuvenated, but he looks his real age!"
"Let me go, is it him? He looks very ordinary. He has no aura at all. He can't even feel the breath of a warrior. He can't be a secular person who pretends to be powerful, right?"
"I'm so disappointed. A great master challenges an ordinary person?"
"..."
Ye Fan's image, momentum, and age really give people an illusion.
Even Mr. Chen, who was standing on the North Canal, found it incredible. He had seen Ye Fan's photos and found that he was younger in person than in the photos.
And he dared not say that he was a little surprised by the warrior aura exuding from Ye Fan.
Could it be that he has practiced some secret technique to hide his aura?
As a grandmaster, he believed that his cultivation was strong enough that no one could hide his aura in front of him. There was only one possibility, and that was that he had practiced some kind of secret method that specifically concealed aura.
"Is it lively?" Qin Qingcheng looked around and saw not many people, and said:
"Are there many people hiding around here?"
Her cultivation was low and she was just in the early stage of internal strength. Naturally, she couldn't sense the warriors hiding in the distance. She didn't see many people as far as she could see.
Mr. Xiao didn't see many people, so he said:
"Brother Ye, according to our plan, you can't end this battle too quickly. You have to last at least two hours."
Ye Fan nodded and said:
"Is there any wine?"
"Yes, Maotai!" Mr. Xiao quickly went to the trunk and took it out.
Ye Fan said: "Hong Qing, take it and come with me."
The three of them were stunned.
Hong Qing said: "I'm going with you...?"
Ye Fan said casually: "What? Are you afraid of death?"
"I will never give up even if I die!"
"Then let's go." Ye Fan raised his feet, walked towards the river, stepped on the ice, handed Maotai to him, and said:
"The weather is a bit cold. Drink some wine to warm up your body. Do you still remember the breathing method I taught you? Everything in the world has spirituality. There is great righteousness in the heaven and earth. There is harmony between yin and yang in the universe. The five elements and eight trigrams are invisible.
Among them, we are just a small individual in this vast world, blending into nature, incarnating into nature, introducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, traveling through the seven meridians and eight meridians, absorbing the innate energy of heaven and earth, and permeating all the limbs..."
The two met the master-disciple teaching, and slowly walked towards the ancestor of the Chen family in the distance, but they seemed not to take the ancestor of the Chen family seriously, as a powerful master.
Hong Qing listened carefully to Ye Fan's words, his body gradually changed, his breathing became quite regular, and his breathing and breathing seemed to cause the tremors of the great avenue of heaven and earth.
It's just that he doesn't know it.
Hong Qing's talent is quite special, stronger than that of a vulture. Ye Fan specially taught him to take another path. This path will be difficult, but at the same time it is also very powerful.
Once successful, it will be an existence that can overwhelm everything.
The two people's actions, ignoring the Grandmaster, aroused many people's comments.
He would take a sip of wine from time to time, not like he was facing a formidable enemy, but more like a tourist traveling here.
"Let me go, this Ye Fan is too disrespectful. He treats the battle of grand masters like this, carelessly, and has no respect for the strong."
Many people are angry.
Ye Fan ignored it directly.
The two of them did not have the aura of warriors. They looked like secular people who had mistakenly entered the battlefield, but they were getting closer and closer.
"Dr. Ye, I feel a pressure!" Hong Qing felt the pressure of the sword from the ancestor of the Chen family, which affected the performance of his breathing method.
Ye Fan stopped for a moment and said:
"Don't think about his knife intention, get rid of distracting thoughts, empty your mind, relax, don't resist, don't let him affect your rhythm."
Hong Qing gradually relaxed, his breathing rose and fell, and he actually felt that the pressure was gradually disappearing.
Keep walking forward.
"Huh?" Old Monster Chen frowned and stared at the two of them in disbelief.
He felt insulted.
Ignoring a master is the greatest insult.
He had just deliberately unleashed a stronger sword intent, but to his surprise, it had no effect on either of them.
Could it be that both of them have practiced the secret technique of hiding the warrior's aura?
"No! Ye Fan is quite resistant." He felt that Ye Fan was gradually exuding an aura of resistance, but the man next to him really did not resist, and Ye Fan did not stop him, muttering:
"Something's wrong. Why isn't this man affected by my sword intention? Wait a minute... He... His breath seems to resonate with the energy of heaven and earth... What's going on? Is he a master?"
Buzz!
He raised his hand, raised his sword, and pointed it directly at Ye Fan and Hong Qing. The power of the sword was like ripples of blue waves, spreading continuously, stirring up the surrounding snow, and making a powerful voice, saying:
"Ye Fan, do you know that a master cannot be insulted?"