Everything in the field happened between lightning and fire.
Before everyone even reacted, they realized that the "Little Sword Saint" Xiang Haoxuan, who was still invincible before, was slapped and slapped by Ye Fan!
"Huh!"
In the next moment, countless stunned eyes fell on Ye Fan's body.
For a moment, it seemed as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, squeezing their hearts fiercely, causing them to breathe stagnant, almost suffocating.
You know, Xiang Haoxuan is the ninth-rank pinnacle warrior, the peerless Tianjiao of Taiyi Sect.
Among the young generations in the martial arts world in Jiangnan Province, they rarely meet rivals, and they are even more likely to hit the realm of a half-step master before the age of 30!
In a few years, he will definitely become a martial arts master like Real Chongxu!
This is simply the "winner of life", the template for the protagonist of martial arts novels!
But now, Ye Fan seemed to be swatting a fly, and slapped him lightly!
Such a scene caused an unprecedented visual impact on a group of warriors.
"Ho ho ho..."
Suddenly, Xiang Haoxuan, who was fanned to the ground, let out a hoarse roar from his throat, and a carp hit hard and jumped from the ground.
Looking into the distance, there was an obvious five-finger red mark on his left cheek, and most of his face was swollen, looking a little funny.
But in his eyes looking at Ye Fan, he was burning with raging anger, full of monstrous killing intent, and he wanted to swallow him alive.
On Xiang Haoxuan's cheek, there were bursts of fiery pain, but what was even more unacceptable to him than physical pain was the mental humiliation and torture.
Since childhood, he has always been the proud son of heaven, no one in the same generation can beat him, and he has been placed high hopes by the division.
But now, in front of hundreds of warriors, he was slapped and slapped, and his pride and dignity for more than 20 years were crushed!
What made Xiang Haoxuan even more unacceptable was that Ye Fan was several years younger than him.
The next moment, he put his hand on the hilt of his waist and drew the sword violently.
"Chang!"
Jian Yin was clear and high-pitched, resounding like a crane.
In the field, a fierce and unparalleled sword aura rose in an instant, spreading vertically and horizontally, many weaker warriors couldn't help but step back, only feeling the exposed skin hurt for a while.
Xiang Haoxuan's momentum skyrocketed steadily, and it had undergone earth-shaking changes from before, as if a fierce beast was born, and he was about to open his blood plate to swallow Ye Fan.
That condensed killing intent was extremely terrifying.
At this time, Xiang Haoxuan held a long sword and said fiercely: "Boy, I looked down upon you before! But then I will let you know that provoking me is the worst thing you have done in your life! Will make you pay the price of blood!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Haoxuan's breath filled his feet, and his body was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards Ye Fan.
The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared in the air.
The turbulent sword intent, rippled waves in mid-air, like a huge endless wave, Ye Fan surged from all directions, as if to crush him.
...
"Wind-rolled clouds!"
For the first time, someone recognized this Taiyi Sect's unique sword trick.
Even though they were far away, everyone could feel the sharpness of the long sword, as if they really wanted to make Ye Fan's blood splash on the spot.
"It seems that Little Sword Saint Xiang Haoxuan is really moving, and he can use such a killer move together!" Someone exclaimed.
"Huh... on the Taiyimen site, dare to do anything to Xiang Haoxuan, that kid is probably too tired and crooked!"
"Senior Brother Xiang must have been careless just now before that kid succeeded! But now that Senior Brother Xiang has a murderous heart, and his sword shows his mighty power, that kid definitely can't take it down!"
The public opinion in the field was one-sided.
Despite the previous confrontation in the first round, Xiang Haoxuan was slapped and slapped.
But at this moment, no one is optimistic about Ye Fan.
For a swordsman, whether there is a sword in his hand, the combat power he exerts varies greatly.
But Ye Fan, who was in the storm of sword qi, was still tall and tall, like a spear that pierced the sky, letting you storm and sweep everywhere, I stood proudly and stood still!
Seeing Ye Fan's so determined appearance, Xiang Haoxuan was even more angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, die!"
"Stab!"
The long sword in his hand tore through the sky, sharp and unparalleled, piercing Ye Fan's chest pain.
With this sword, he used twelve success strengths, and did not leave any hands, it was clear that he wanted to take Ye Fan's life!
Seeing Xiang Haoxuan's shot so fiercely, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, raised his right hand again, and then used the power of Suzaku!
"Wow!"
With Ye Fan's current strength, using the power of the Vermillion Bird, I am afraid that only a strong master in the realm of the master can barely capture his figure.
Therefore, in the field, everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Ye Fan's figure instantly disappeared out of thin air.
...
"Snapped!"
The next moment, there was another clear and loud applause.
In mid-air, Xiang Haoxuan, who was originally morale like a rainbow, was about to slash the enemy with a sword, as if he was hit in the right cheek by an invisible high-speed train.
He only felt that a majestic and powerful force hit his right cheek, and his head was blinded, as if it was about to explode.
"Peng!"
Immediately afterwards, his body flew upside down more than ten meters and hit the wall of the auction venue.
"Boom!"
The icy and solid wall showed bursts of cracks and splashes of stone chips.
An incredible scene appeared-
Xiang Haoxuan's body violated the laws of physics in the well, did not fall to the ground, but was "nailed" to the wall as if pressed by a pair of invisible hands.
On his right cheek, there was also a five-finger red mark. Not only that, but also the cheekbones were severely sunken and the injuries were extremely serious.
"hiss!"
Seeing this horrible scene, the hall sucked in a breath of air, and stood still in place, unable to move, as if being subjected to a fixation technique.
In their sight, everything seemed to have disappeared, leaving only Ye Fan's proudly standing figure!
If the first time was just a coincidence, then this second time is inevitable!
"Little Sword Saint" Xiang Haoxuan and him, there is a huge difference in strength.
At this time, many people at the scene remembered that the former Taiyi Sect disciple said that outside the dojo, Ye Fan once smashed the "testing stone" with a palm!
You know, even the strong master can only leave some traces on the "testing sword stone". If the Taiyi disciple doesn't speak, doesn't it prove that Ye Fan is at least a strong master in the realm of the master?
At the thought of this, everyone was shocked, and their faces showed a of a ghost.
A great master under twenty years old!
If this news spreads out, not only Jiangnan Province, but also the Chinese martial arts circles will be shocked!
"No! Impossible!"
Xiang Haoxuan's eyes were red, looking at Ye Fan in the distance, and shouted hysterically:
"What kind of demon technique did you use? I am the supreme arrogant of the Taiyi Sect, and a leader in the Jiangnan martial arts world. How can you beat me? Even the elders of the half-step grandmaster realm cannot have such strength!
As soon as this remark came out, someone had a strange look in their eyes, a flash of aura, looked at Ye Fan and exclaimed:
"Someone just called him Master Ye, is it possible... he is the young master Ye Beichen who was a swordsman of the Japanese warriors a while ago?!"
"What? Is he Ye Beichen? No wonder he is so domineering!"
"I thought that the title of'Young Grand Master' was blown out, but when I saw it today, I realized that it wasn't a vain name!"
...
At this moment, Ye Fan stepped towards Xiang Haoxuan who was beaten into the wall, his eyes were indifferent, like a on the nine heavens, and he said lightly:
"Xiang Haoxuan, I have been merciful before, and I will save you a life, but you don't know whether you live or die!"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused, his aura changed, he looked at the world and looked down upon the heroes, as if a descended from the world.
Even Xiang Haoxuan felt a sense of worship, as if trembling deep in his soul.
"Ha ha……"
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Xiang Haoxuan, to me, killing you is like killing a dog!"
As he said, he slowly raised his right palm and pressed towards Xiang Haoxuan's door.
At that moment, Xiang Haoxuan even had an illusion, as if the sky was pressed down, and there was no possibility of resistance.
"My life is over!"
Xiang Haoxuan shouted in his heart, and there was a touch of death in his eyes.
