Chapter 4257: mediocre combat power

Chapter 4257 The combat power is mediocre
But Ye Fan could naturally see who these old guys were.
Not to mention, one of them is the emperor Augustus, the guardian of the mausoleum.
August was holding a cup of tea, chatting and laughing with another tall man with short blond hair.
Seeing Ye Fan coming over, August raised his teacup with a smile.
The other men and women just glanced at Ye Fan lightly, because they didn't know each other well, they didn't mean to say hello.
Ye Fan disapproved, walked up to August, and looked at another handsome blond white man.
"Arthur?"
The blond white man was stunned, "You know me?"
"Swordsman, blond human, plus the prehistoric Odin Empire, there are some records of your image, it is not difficult to guess that it is you," Ye Fan said.
King Arthur suddenly said: "The world of the wild, so you have been there too."
Ye Fan wanted to roll his eyes, thinking that not only did I go, but the whole family almost lost their lives there!
But to be honest, Ye Fan was a little disappointed. Although he had foreseen it, King Arthur was really a heaven-level sword intent.
It seems that the Emperor Sword is really not easy to get out, even more difficult than entering the realm of the creator.
"God Emperor August, you know each other before?" Ye Fan asked.
"Although they are not the same generation, they are still friends. King Arthur communicated for a period of time when he was traveling in the Celestial Clan," August said with a faint smile.
Ye Fan nodded and looked at the two men beside him who were playing chess.
There was a Mo Dao beside one person, and Ye Fan could easily tell that this was Li Siye.
As for the other man, who had long hair in a wooden hairpin and a white robe hanging on his pendant, floating in the dust, it was not clear what his origins were.
Ye Fan glanced at the chess game, Li Siye's sunspots were basically defeated like a mountain, which made this old man frown and was very troubled.
"It's all like this, let's go to the fart," Ye Fan shook his head.
Li Siye raised his head and glared at Ye Fan, "What are you talking about? Go ahead?"
"I use a sword, what kind of chess do I play?" Ye Fan said.
"No, the three thousand avenues, the same way, the swordsman and the chess, naturally have similarities," the man in white said with a smile.
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, "Senior, don't tell me in front of me in the Heavenly Creation Realm. When is the time, why are you still pretending to be forceful?"
Ye Fan could see at a glance that this person, although Daogu Xianfeng, was only created in heaven, and he did not have the power of an emperor. He belonged to a very ordinary creator.
Although watching him play chess, he should be extremely intelligent, but it is not enough to really fight a tough battle.
"Haha! Li Chunfeng, just say this kid is crazy, see? He told you to shut up!!" Li Siye laughed outright.
Only then did Ye Fan know that this person turned out to be the author of "Otomi Zhan", Taishi Ling Li Chunfeng?
When he was on Earth, Ye Fan had read the information about this strange man. The history books said that he "passed away", that is, he died suddenly, for no specific reason.
At that time, Ye Fan felt that there was something strange in it. Sure enough, this master who knew astronomy and geography at the bottom had been alive and well.
"Heh..." Li Chunfeng was obviously amused too, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
At this moment, a dignified but mighty woman next to her swept her eyebrows coldly.
"Since you are a junior, how can you be so rude?"
Another female fairy who looked at the kindness and kind eyes and was wearing a fancy dress said with a smile: "Woman is a good sister, why should you be angry? The sword is an emperor, so naturally he has something to say."
"What's more, the previous disaster of the Five Tais was almost all his own efforts to turn the tide. It makes sense, we still owe him."
Ye Fan looked over unexpectedly, "Are you Mu Xin?"
"Humph," Fu Hao was obviously too lazy to talk to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't care, he looked at the other fairy and asked, "Is this the senior of the White Tiger Clan?"
From a long distance, he noticed that there was a strong white tiger aura on the female fairy.
"If the Sword God doesn't dislike it, just call me the Golden Mother," the female cultivator said with a smile.
Ye Fan was startled, "Are you the Queen Mother of the West?"
Mother Jin nodded.
Ye Fan smiled knowingly, "It's no wonder that in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, it is recorded that 'there is a god, a human face, a tiger's body, and a white tail'... It turns out that you have the blood of the White Tiger family."
If it weren't for the fact that he had met too many legendary gods before, Ye Fan would have been shocked all of a sudden.
But now, Ye Fan just thinks that all this is not unusual. After all, the fifth wife has experienced too many restarts, and the history and timeline are intertwined, and everything is possible.
"Li Chunfeng, this one just now doesn't count, let's do another round!"
At this time, Li Siye's determination to not admit defeat became stronger, and he wanted to play another game.
Ye Fan hurriedly stopped, "Don't go! You guys are not here for vacation, are you?"
"Of course not, but the host is eating inside, I'm afraid it will take a while to come out," Li Chunfeng said with a smile.
"It's time to eat," Ye Fan shouted at the main house: "Lao Lin! Lao Lin stop writing ink! I'm here, I'm looking for you!!"
Ye Fan's voice made the roof tremble.
After a while, Lao Lin came out with a big rice bowl and chopsticks.
"What are you yelling about!? Don't let people eat!? Isn't the fight going to start immediately, so soon!?"
As Lao Lin walked, he used his chopsticks to poke Ye Fan in the air, and the grains of rice were spraying out from his mouth.
"You are addicted to eating. Is it necessary to be so punctual? Give me the list of the ring first!"
Ye Fan frowned and said, "At least six, to be on the safe side, a seventh person is needed."
"It's only seven people at most, including you and my family, I'll find five more. Is it hard to find five?" Lao Lin said, picking up a chicken leg and chewing it.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the gang of creators behind him.
The creators are also calm, obviously there is no pressure.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, turned his head and asked seriously, "Lao Lin, are you kidding me!? Except for Li Siye, who is qualified to fight against the first five-level academy!?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several creators froze.
"Boy! You are too arrogant! Do you think you can be defiant after saving the fifth wife?" Fu Hao asked.
Ye Fan was helpless, turned his head and said sternly: "Several seniors, you are all masters and heroes that I respect, but the problem is... This arena is not about fame and seniority ranking, it is about fighting strength. ."
"You may each have your own areas of expertise, but combat effectiveness is two different things."
King Arthur grinned: "Sword God, the world is very big, maybe... you should broaden your horizons."
"well said."
A plain-looking woman suddenly appeared aside, leaning against the tree with a playful smile on her face.
"I said a long time ago that this kid deserves a lesson. Why don't you teach him a lesson."
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Queen of Thousand Faces, just because of the last fight, do you still hold grudges? Did I talk nonsense, you don't understand? You know the strength of those guys in the temple, right?"
"I only know that you need to be beaten," Qianmian said lightly.
"Om!..."
At this moment, a white-gold, majestic great sword rose slowly from the ground in front of King Arthur.
King Arthur grasped the hilt of the sword and said with a smile: "I wanted to try it for a long time, the Emperor Sword of the Sword God, why not... let me, a mediocre senior, experience it?"