Chapter 155: Step on the dojo and make a **** road!

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In the arena, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan stopped for a moment before trying the sword stone, his face was embarrassed, and then he withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.
On the test stone, no traces were added, not even hair-size flaws.
For a time, in everyone's eyes, it was obvious that Ye Fan knew that he was not strong enough, and was completely persuaded.
At this time, the Taiyimen disciple's face was full of arrogance, and he said proudly:
"Boy, do you know that it's amazing? How can you shake this sword test? According to our previous betting agreement, don't hurry up and knelt down and apologize to my Taiyimen! Otherwise... don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. !"
As he said, he put his right hand on the hilt, his eyes sharp, as if he was about to draw his sword towards each other in the next moment.
On the other side, the onlookers also roared:
"That's it! I would like to bet and lose! Brat, if you don't have that ability, don't pretend to be forced!"
"Huh... he just ranted a lot of words, and he didn't even pay attention to the grandmaster, why has he become coerced now?"
"This kind of kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth should be cleaned up, and see if he will be awkward in the future!"
Hearing the cynicism of everyone around him, Yu Zihong on one side was a little anxious.
Originally in his opinion, with Ye Fan's strength, he could easily leave a mark on the sword test.
But he never expected that this would be the case, and the sword test stone had not changed anymore.
However, at this time, Ye Fan still looked as usual, with a light and breezy look, even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a Ruoyouruuowu smile, as if everything was under control.
His Gujing Wubo gaze scanned every warrior in the audience, and finally fell on the Taiyimen disciple, and said lightly:
"Who said I lost?"
As soon as this remark came out, the Taiyimen disciples immediately retorted: "Absurd! Is this an unclear fact? You still want to open your eyes and talk blindly--"
"Peng!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a terrifying loud noise in the field, shaking the sky and the earth, and the ground seemed to shake.
Everyone felt the tympanic membrane vibrated, and they were so scared that their livers and gallbladders were splitting, and their bodies trembled.
At this moment, someone suddenly uttered an incredible exclamation: "Oh my God! Look at the sword test stone!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone turned their heads subconsciously.
However, when I saw it, there was an incredible picture
At this moment, the sword test stone, which was so golden that only a half-step master could barely leave its traces, was torn apart at this moment.
As if bombed by a missile, it turned into hundreds of rubble and scattered all over the ground.
And the verses left by He Jianxian that day were also turned into powder and no longer existed.
...
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, the hall couldn't help but breathe in air, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his eyes.
The disciple of Taiyi Clan who was still invincible before, the smile on his face instantly solidified, and his pupils shrank into needle-like awns.
Looking at the shattered sword test stone, a huge wave was set off in his heart, and he was beyond surprise.
You know, the strength of this test stone is undoubtedly, not bad after thousands of years.
Even the real masters can only leave deep marks on them!
However, at this moment, they saw Ye Fan stretch out his hand lightly and pressed it on the sword test stone for several minutes, and the sword test stone exploded!
It's too unbelievable, it's going to subvert their worldview!
For a while, there was a dead silence in the venue, there was no sound, and the needle drop could be heard.
Everyone looked at Ye Fan with unbelievable eyes, they were as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique, unable to move.
At this moment, Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "According to the previous bet, now...I should be eligible to enter the dojo directly, right?"
Hearing this, the Taiyi Clan disciple recovered from the shock, his eyes flickered, and finally turned into a stern look, pointing to Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said:
"Boy, what evil demon technique did you use, dare to destroy my Supreme Treasure ‘Testing Sword Stone’!"
"Huh...I just pressed it lightly, who knows that this sword test stone is so vulnerable to a single blow, it breaks when touched!" Ye Fan said lightly.
Although he was calm on the surface, he was actually a little surprised in his heart.
Just now, he followed Wei Lao's prompt and tried to fuse the power of the four spirits together.
Originally in his opinion, the power of the four spirits represented four completely different powers: life and death, killing, defense, agility...
However, after the four spirits were united, a wonderful fusion occurred. Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and the strength skyrocketed geometrically.
He even faintly felt that if he met the ghost king who was comparable to the grandmaster now, the power of the four spirits after fusion could cause heavy damage to the ghost king, and even kill him.
However, at this moment, upon hearing Ye Fan's "Ting Da" incomparable words, the Taiyi Sect disciple said incredulously:
"Huh...what a big tone! Even our sect Master Chongxu doesn't have that strength! Boy, is it possible that you are better than the martial arts master?"
Faced with this doubt, Ye Fan suddenly smiled, like a spring breeze, and said:
"Whether you believe it or don't believe it, what's the matter with me? I won this bet! Either you Taiyimen will be my guests and let me enter the dojo, or--"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused, his aura suddenly changed.
With his body as the center of the circle, a substantive coercion spread, instantly covering a radius of tens of meters.
For a while, almost all the martial artists around them stood up, like being shocked, invisibly as if they had a pair of big hands, squeezing their hearts fiercely, making them breathless, almost suffocating.
Ye Fan's figure became extremely tall in their eyes, as if the above the nine heavens, or the devil under the nine heavens, did not dare to look directly at it, and even gave birth to a feeling of worship.
The next moment, his voice was like thunder, bursting into the ears of everyone:
"Your Taiyi Sect is disrespectful to me, then I will step on this dojo and make a road!"
...
As soon as this remark came out, it was like smashing into a boulder in the calm water, causing a thousand waves.
The expressions of everyone in the venue changed wildly, and they couldn't think that such a little boy under twenty would dare to say such arrogant remarks!
You know, Taiyimen is a famous sect in Jiangnan Province. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. Chongxu is a great master and a master of Jiangnan martial arts world!
Ye Fan utterly uttered a lot of words and declared that he would step down Taiyimen.
Fight one with one person!
How arrogant is this? !
If these words fall into the ears of Real Chongxu, I am afraid that he will be furious and suppress him with thunder!
However, now, the breath of Ye Fan's body that looks at the world and dominates the crowd has made everyone feel an illusion
It seems that he is a supreme existence, really capable of such a feat!
Master, don't be insulted!
Although strictly speaking, Ye Fan is not a master of the secular martial arts world.
But as a cultivator, his power is even more imaginable.
In the middle of the pressure, the Taiyi Sect disciple only felt that he was transformed into a lonely boat, drifting in the raging wind and waves, and in danger of being annihilated at any time!
Before he knew it, cold sweat had soaked his vest.
To him, a second is as long as a world.
I don’t know how long it took, his psychological defense finally collapsed, and he stammered: "This...this bet, I lost! It’s because I don’t know Taishan. Please forgive me, I will take you. Enter the dojo!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, reducing his momentum.
"call……"
At the next moment, everyone in the court relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief. The invisible boulder pressing on the chest disappeared instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan glanced at Yu Zihong in the corner and said: "Yu Shao, the trouble is solved, let's go!"
With that, Ye Fan strode forward, and Yu Zihong followed closely behind.
Looking at his distant figure, the remaining warriors still had a lingering appearance, as if they had not recovered from the shock.
Many people even think that, in terms of power, Ye Fan's appearance of heaven and humanity just now is not inferior to Master Yao of Medicine God Valley, and even vaguely superior!
For a time, many people gathered together and whispered to each other, inquiring about Ye Fan's identity, and I don't know which school has produced another supreme arrogant!