Chapter Twenty-Six: Young Grandmaster - Ye Beichen!

It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak!

Ye Fan's voice, like an invisible sword, once again inflicted tons of critical blows on Sato Kojiro's mind.

If someone else said this, it would only make people laugh off their big teeth, but now that Ye Fan said it, it made others feel his incomparable strength!

You must know that Sato Kojiro is a close disciple of the Grandmaster Haneda Yu, a once-in-a-century genius in the martial arts world of the Wakoku, coupled with the demon sword Muramasa, the power of the "Furious Wind and Dragon Slash" just now is not inferior to the full force of the grandmaster warrior!

However, Ye Fan not only won easily, but he didn't even suffer a little injury on his body, from beginning to end, that demon knife Muramasa never slashed him.

If Ye Fan is a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time, it is reasonable, but his face is still childish, at most eighteen or nineteen years old!

At such an age, to be able to have such terrifying strength, even in the ancient martial arts world, it can be called a rare existence!

At this moment, Sato Kojiro on the ground seemed to be returning to the light, a bewitching red glow appeared on his face, his facial muscles twitched violently, his facial features were twisted together, and he let out a terrible scream:

"Under the Grandmaster, I am invincible......! You turned out to be a master of the Grandmaster realm?!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he neither admitted nor denied it, but waved the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and his tone was extremely cold:

"Kojiro Sato, since you are in the ring and you are still killing my compatriots, then you should have the consciousness of being killed!

Feeling the killing intent condensed on Ye Fan's body, Sato Kojiro trembled, and the muscles in his body spasmed because of extreme fear.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was high above, he only felt that he was looking at a king of Yama who controlled life and death, and shouted hoarsely:

"No, you can't kill me! My master is the Grandmaster of the Wa Kingdom, Haneda Yu, if you kill me, he will definitely go to Huaxia in person and kill you all!"

"Kill them all?...... What a big breath!"

Ye Fan said coldly: "Grandmaster Haneda Xiong, what is the big deal, as long as he dares to step into Huaxia, I can cut him under the sword!"

Hearing Ye Fan's domineering declaration, the emotions of all the audience in the venue were already extremely high, and they roared in unison, almost lifting the ceiling:

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

......

Seeing this scene, those samurai of the Japanese Kingdom who came with Kojiro Sato couldn't help but change their faces and wanted to come to the rescue on stage.

However, their every move has long been monitored by the surrounding Huaxia powerhouses. Now they just wanted to make a move, and immediately more than a dozen martial artists of the seventh or eighth rank surrounded them.

At this moment in the ring, Ye Fan violently raised the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and then slashed at Sato Kojiro's neck.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Kojiro Sato's head was cut off by Qi Neck, and red blood spurted out.

His head fell to the side, his eyes were still full of shock, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, and his mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out a word.

The disciple of Yuo Haneda, the martial arts genius that happened once in a century in the Wa Kingdom, and the peak martial artist of the nine grades - Kojiro Sato, is completely dead!

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Ye Fan walked to the head step by step, and then without any hesitation, he kicked it suddenly, and the remaining internal strength in his body exploded instantly, and Sato Kojiro's head was not kicked away, but directly exploded and turned into powder.

Ye Fan is not a benevolent woman, and he will never be merciful to such a scum!

And his move brought the atmosphere of the audience to a climax!

The grievances and humiliations they received from Kojiro Sato before, at this moment, they are doubly rewarded, and they can't be more pleasant!

Suddenly, a martial artist in the audience shouted and asked, "Little brother, which sect family are you the heir of, so young that you have the strength of the grandmaster realm?"

"Leaf—"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Ye Beichen!"

He didn't deliberately conceal his real name, but if he said the name "Ye Fan" directly, anyone who was interested would soon be able to find out his true identity as long as he inquired casually.

Ye Fan didn't want his peaceful life to be affected, and he was not a real martial arts master, it was only because of Wei Lao's help that he was able to defeat Sato Kojiro before!

Now, he could already feel the backlash of that power, every muscle, every inch of skin, every bone, and every cell in his body was suffering great pain, if it weren't for Ye Fan's amazing willpower, he would have collapsed to the ground now.

So, he made up a pseudonym on the fly.

Wei Lao said before that their sect is called "Beichen School", so Ye Fan simply took this as its name!

And when the audience heard it, they also began to call out his name-

"Ye Beichen!"

"Ye Beichen!"

"Ye Beichen!"

For a while, the name of "Ye Beichen" echoed in the entire underground ring, and every audience roared out of their throats.

The scene where Ye Fan swung his sword and killed Sato Kojiro just now had an unprecedented impact on their minds, even if many years passed, they would never forget this scene!

Maybe before today, none of them knew this name, but after tonight, this name will definitely spread throughout Suzhou and Hangzhou, and even the entire Jiangnan Province!

Young Grandmaster - Ye Beichen!

......

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Ye Fan held the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, stepped out of the ring step by step, left from the player's passage, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

The hero is gone, but there are still legends about him in the rivers and lakes!

However, Ye Fan, who left everyone's sight, flew to the nearest toilet cubicle, and after the latch was fastened, his tense body suddenly softened, and a strong sense of weakness came up.

Unconsciously, he was soaked with sweat all over his body, as if he had been walking in the desert for more than ten days in a row, and he was extremely tired, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.

As Wei Lao said, the force just now has caused a huge burden on his body, if it is delayed for so many minutes, I am afraid that without Sato Kojiro's action, Ye Fan himself will explode and die first!

But luckily, in the end, he won!

As the so-called wealth and wealth are sought in danger, this dangerous life-and-death duel not only made him comprehend the power of the green dragon, but also got the seven-star dragon yuan sword as he wished, even under normal circumstances, Ye Fan, who was holding the divine sword, could rise a step in combat power!

After hiding in the toilet cubicle and resting for more than ten minutes, Ye Fan came to his senses, breathed a long sigh of relief, went out to wash his face, tidied up his clothes, and returned to Box No. 1.

When he walked in, Chu Jingguo and Zhan Tiange, who were originally talking, stood up at the same time, looking at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Zhan Tiange strode in front of Ye Fan, bowed violently, and his upper body and legs were at a ninety-degree angle, respectful to the extreme.

You must know that Zhan Tiange is the most powerful underground tyrant in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and only others bow down to him, but no one has ever seen him so humble to others.

But at this moment, Zhan Tiange's behavior was very natural, as if this was a matter of course.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Ye Fan in a deep voice: "Contemptible Zhan Tiange, meet Sect Master Ye!"

"Mr. Zhan, what are you doing, please get up quickly!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Zhan Tiange, but who knew that Zhan Tiange continued:

"Sect Master Ye, today's incident must have been premeditated by those Japanese Yankees! Not only did a nine-rank peak powerhouse like Sato Kojiro appear, but they also raised a billion Huaxia coins to snipe me on the peripheral casino!

If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I would have suffered at least billions of damage, and my vitality would have been greatly damaged! But the most infuriating thing is that the treasure of this country, the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, will fall into the hands of the Japanese people!

However, I am afraid that those Japanese people never thought that at the last moment, it was Grandmaster Ye that you would make a move, turn the tide and help the building to fall!

"Mr. Zhan, you have praised it falsely!"

Ye Fan said with a smile: "In that case just now, I think that any Chinese martial artist would go to the stage desperately and behead that little man under the sword!"

"Hahaha...... Sect Master Ye, you're right!"

Zhan Tiange said, suddenly took out a black and gold card from his pocket, and said in a deep voice:

"Sect Master Ye, you take this card, within a week, I will let my subordinates put 2 billion into this card! I know that with your identity, I don't value this money very much, but this is also the only way I can talk about my heart, I hope Sect Master Ye will not refuse!"

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2 billion?!

Hearing this number, although Ye Fan was silent on the surface, he had already set off a storm in his heart.

Not long ago, he was just an ordinary student, and his biggest dream was to be admitted to a good university, find a good job after graduation, and be very satisfied with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan!

But now, such an astonishing fortune was placed in front of him, and as long as he nodded, it was within reach!

With 2 billion, I don't know how many heavenly treasures I can buy, how many elixirs I can refine, and even just put it in the bank to eat interest, I will get 60 million every year!

For a while, Ye Fan was a little dizzy by this astronomical figure.

However, after muttering for a long time, he shook his head and said categorically to Zhan Tiange: "Mr. Zhan, I can't accept this money!"

"Oh?"

When Zhan Tiange heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sect Master Ye, do you think that this money is small, or do you look down on someone who I am fighting?"

"Neither!"

Ye Fan shook his head and continued: "Mr. Zhan, the reason why I made a move just now was not for these things! Not to mention that this Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword is the best gift you gave me!"

Feeling the firmness in Ye Fan's tone, Zhan Tiange couldn't say anything more, so he had to take the black gold card back, but he said:

"Sect Master Ye, let's do this...... I have a club on the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is not a great property, but there is a spiritual spring in it, and the spiritual aura is rich, maybe it can help Sect Master Ye and your cultivation, so why don't I give you that small club as a gift!"

Hearing Zhan Tiange's words, Ye Fan's heart moved.

For him, the biggest problem in cultivating now is that the aura around him is too scarce, and his entry is very slow, and he doesn't know when he wants to advance to the fourth level of qi refining.

If it is really as Zhan Tiange said, there is a spiritual spring in the clubhouse, which is very tempting to himself.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan clenched his fists to Zhan Tiange and said, "Since Mr. Zhan is so gracious, then I might as well be respectful!"