Chapter 282: If you want to defeat me, practice for another hundred years!

"Duan Tianxiao, it's just that my subordinates were defeated back then!"

Ye Nantian's voice, although it was not very loud, exploded in the arena like a thunderbolt.

More importantly, there was an unparalleled confidence in his tone, as if he were stating the facts for granted.

However, the next moment, a nameless fire burst into the heart of the man in purple, and he was furious.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, he looked at Ye Nantian from afar, and scolded:

As the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the family master is full of swordsmanship and has rarely tasted defeat in his life! You and other unknown people have no qualifications to give him the old man's shoes, and they dare to make such nonsense, and they are simply looking for death!"

"Huh...... Whether you believe it or not, there is no doubt about the facts! Duan Tianxiao's attainments in the way of the sword are empty of their shapes, and they are not gods, and it is difficult to become a great weapon after all!" Ye Nantian said lightly.

"Presumptuous!"

The purple-clothed man's eyes were split, and he let out a loud cry and flicked the blade of his sword.

"Zheng!"

A clear and high-pitched sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality instantly became disordered, and a condensed killing intent shot out from the tip of the sword, pointing directly at Ye Nantian.

"Hmph...... Since you dare to speak so loudly, and you don't even take the family teacher in your eyes, I'm afraid that your martial arts cultivation is beyond your reach! Disciple of the Hidden Sword Villa, Xiang Haoxuan, come to learn your Excellency's high move!"

Saying that, Xiang Haoxuan held the long sword in his hand and took a step forward, the purple robe on his body was also windless, and the surging momentum came out of his body, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Nantian.

That terrifying momentum, even Ye Fan on the side was shocked, extremely depressed.

Just now, Dongfang Jin once called Xiang Haoxuan the "Great Offering", which means that among the Dongfang Family's worship, his strength is the strongest, and he is definitely the grandmaster above the Yellow Realm.

At this time, Ye Nantian was not afraid at all, he always had a faint smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Ye Fan and said:

"Xiaofan, you retreat, wait for your father to solve this annoying fly, and then settle accounts with the Dongfang family!"

Hearing that Ye Nantian actually compared himself to a "fly", Xiang Haoxuan was even more furious, wanting to stand up and draw his sword and kill the enemy with one move.

However, in the next moment, subtle changes occurred in Ye Nantian's body.

He seemed to be full of flaws, but in Xiang Haoxuan's eyes, he was as deep as a mountain, and even gave people a feeling of being a high mountain.

For a while, Xiang Haoxuan was like a great enemy, his hairs stood up, and he couldn't draw his sword for a long time.

This kind of unprecedented pressure, even when facing his master Duan Tianxiao, he had never felt it.

What was even more surprising was that he suddenly noticed that Ye Nantian seemed to be standing still, but his body was making slight changes all the time.

You can't add a feather, and you can't drop flies!

This is a realm of reaction to external forces, where the force is divided into rigidity and softness, and the Tao is divided into yin and yang.

to this point. Not even the slightest power like a feather or a fly can be applied to the body.

When you make a move, there will be no leakage of power, and even if it is a huge force that opens up mountains and splits the ground, it can be controlled as delicate as a girl's embroidery.

This is the realm that only peerless powerhouses can have!

......

As soon as he thought of this, Xiang Haoxuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he no longer dared to underestimate the one-armed man in front of him.

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

At this moment, his mood seemed to be affected, and he was afraid.

Can't hesitate any longer!

Suddenly, the momentum on Xiang Haoxuan's body was raised to the extreme, and the surging internal energy was injected into the long sword, and then it rose to the sky, and the person followed the sword, like a long rainbow through the sun, shooting towards Ye Nantian.

"Sting!"

The terrifying sound of sonic booms is endless, as if the surrounding space is being cut apart.

As soon as this sword came out, it was extremely domineering, the wind and clouds changed color, and the ghost cried and was frightened.

The refined purple sword, several feet long, is like a divine punishment, which contains the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, not to mention the mortal body, even if it is a skyscraper, I am afraid that it will be split in two under this sword.

The sword was as fast as thunder, and in an instant, it shrouded Ye Nantian's face, as if it was about to devour him.

However, at this time, Ye Nantian shook his head and commented as if he was very disappointed:

"Empty brute force, vulnerable!"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his remaining left hand and pointed it out in the air.

The slender index finger and the terrifying sword that is several feet long are not comparable at all, forming a strong visual contrast.

But what is incredible is that when those purple sword rays touched Ye Nantian's index finger, they were like ice and snow melting, and they instantly turned invisible.

When all the sword rays dissipated, Ye Nantian's fingers seemed to turn into sharp blades, and he was impartially on the long sword.

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and iron resounding throughout the world.

The next moment, Xiang Haoxuan's body shook, like an electric shock, as if he had been hit by a high-speed train, and his body retreated dozens of meters before he could barely stand still.

And the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the sword had already cracked, and the crimson blood fell to the ground with a "click", smearing a little demon blood flower.

......

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Jin, who was carried by Ye Fan in his hand, couldn't help but gasp, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Before, Ye Fan stabbed through Fan Baichuan with one shot, which had already surprised him beyond measure.

And now, Dongfang Jin didn't expect that Ye Nantian, who had always been low-key and was about to forget, would make the big worship of the Dongfang family suffer a loss as soon as he made a move!

The first round of the contest, who wins and who loses, is clear at a glance!

At this time, Xiang Haoxuan's heart also set off a monstrous wave, and he looked at Ye Nantian in shock.

The understatement just now seemed to contain the slightest bit of human fireworks, but the power was firmly superior to him.

With a strong enemy in front of him, he no longer dares to have the slightest slackness!

At this moment, Ye Nantian brought him an unprecedented threat of death.

Suddenly, Xiang Haoxuan's eyes lit up, an unprecedented solemnity appeared on his face, the long sword pointed at the sky, and shouted:

"Your strength is indeed beyond my imagination, but that's the end of it!

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Haoxuan held a long sword and rose to the sky, and the whole person seemed to turn into an angry dragon, stabbing towards Ye Nantian with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

On the long sword, you can faintly see thunderbolt-like light, starlight, like fireflies flying.

This trick "Piercing Star" is the secret technique of their Hidden Sword Villa, and it is rumored that when cultivated to the highest level, it has the power to tear the stars.

In this sword, Xiang Haoxuan's lifelong skills are gathered, he is like Jing Ke who assassinated the King of Qin back then, desperate!

Either you die, or I die!

Facing Xiang Haoxuan's strongest sword, Ye Nantian still stood with his hands in his hands, calm, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all, and said again:

"Hmph...... Your master Duan Tianxiao was a defeated general under me back then, and you didn't even have Duan Tianxiao's five successes! If you want to defeat me, practice for another hundred years!"

......

As soon as the words fell, Ye Nantian slowly raised his right fist and blasted towards the "Thorn Star" sword in mid-air.

His movements are not very strong and powerful, but very slow, a bit like an old man playing Tai Chi in the park.

However, in this punch, it seems to contain a real avenue!

Back to basics, the road to simplicity!

If Xiang Haoxuan's "Thorn Star" sword is an incomparably explosive fire, then Ye Nantian's punch is the water that encompasses all things.

Water is good for all things.

The calm water is like a still painting.

However, water has many facets, but it can overcome rigidity, and once it is furious, the angry waves and storms are enough to destroy everything.

"Peng!"

In mid-air, fists and swords intersected.

On Ye Nantian's fist, a majestic force that was beyond the power of the Yangtze River, like the Yangtze River bursting its embankment, suddenly erupted at this moment!

"Zheng!"

The long sword in Xiang Haoxuan's hand let out a sharp and sorrowful roar, and it was shattered into two pieces on the spot, and the fist was bombarded on his body until it was castrated.

Caught off guard, Xiang Haoxuan had no possibility of resisting at all, screamed, and his body flew upside down dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, and collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

The power of a punch, the sword to defeat the enemy, terrifying!