Everything in the field is happening between lightning and fire.

Before the surrounding people even reacted, they realized that Xiang Haoxuan, the "Little Sword Saint" who had been invincible before, was slapped by Ye Fan!

"Huh!"

The next moment, countless stunned eyes fell on Ye Fan's body in unison.

For a moment, it was as if there was a pair of invisible big hands, grabbing their hearts fiercely, making them breathe sluggishly, almost suffocating.

You must know that Xiang Haoxuan is a peak martial artist of the Nine Grades, and the peerless Tianjiao of Taiyi Gate.

Among the younger generation in the martial arts world of Jiangnan Province, it is rare to encounter opponents, and it is even more expected to impact the half-step grandmaster realm before the age of thirty!

In a few years, he will definitely become a martial arts champion like Chongxu Zhenren!

This is simply the template of the "winner in life", the protagonist of martial arts!

However, now, Ye Fan was like swatting a fly, swatting him away lightly!

Such a scene has caused an unprecedented visual impact on a group of warriors.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Suddenly, Xiang Haoxuan, who was fanned to the ground, let out a hoarse roar from his throat, and a carp jumped up from the ground.

From a distance, there was an obvious red mark on his left cheek, and most of his face was swollen, looking a little funny.

But when he looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were burning with raging anger, full of monstrous killing intent, and he wanted to eat him alive.

On Xiang Haoxuan's cheeks, there were bursts of hot pain, but what was more difficult for him to accept than ** pain was mental humiliation and torture.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always been the pride of the sky, unrivaled among his peers, and has high hopes for his master.

However, now, in front of hundreds of warriors, he was slapped and flapped, which simply crushed his pride and dignity for more than 20 years!

What made Xiang Haoxuan even more unacceptable was that Ye Fan was several years younger than him.

The next moment, his hand rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist and he drew it violently.

"Boom!"

The sword chant was clear and high-pitched, like a crane's chirping, resounding throughout the audience.

In the field, a burst of unparalleled sword qi rose in an instant, and many weaker martial artists couldn't help but take a few steps back, only to feel a pain in the exposed skin.

The momentum on Xiang Haoxuan's body skyrocketed, and it had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before, like a fierce beast was born, and he wanted to open his blood plate and swallow Ye Fan with his mouth.

The killing intent that was condensed into substance was terrifying.

At this time, Xiang Haoxuan held a long sword in his hand and said fiercely: "Boy, I underestimated you before! But then I will let you know that provoking me is the most wrong thing you have done in your life! I will make you pay the price of blood!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Haoxuan's qi poured into his feet, and his body was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards Ye Fan.

The speed was so fast that an afterimage appeared in mid-air.

The surging sword intent stirred up waves of ripples in mid-air, like an endless monstrous wave, surging towards Ye Fan from all directions, as if to crush him.

......

"The wind and clouds!"

At the first time, someone recognized the unique sword move of Taiyi Gate.

Even from a long distance, everyone could feel the sharpness of the long sword, as if it really wanted to make Ye Fan's blood splash on the spot.

"It seems that the Little Sword Saint Xiang Haoxuan is really moving, and he can use such a killing move together!" someone exclaimed.

"Hmph...... On the territory of Taiyi Gate, he dared to make a move on Xiang Haoxuan, that kid is probably tired and crooked!"

"It must have been Senior Brother Xiang's carelessness just now, so that kid will succeed! But now Senior Brother Xiang has murderous intentions and his sword shows his might, that kid will definitely not be able to take it!"

The public opinion in the field was one-sided.

Despite the previous first-round confrontation, Xiang Haoxuan was slapped in the face.

But at this moment, no one is optimistic about Ye Fan.

For a swordsman, whether he has a sword in his hand or not, the combat power he exerts is very different.

But Ye Fan, who was in the storm of sword qi, was still tall, like a spear piercing the sky, let you storm and sweep in all directions, I stand proudly and stand still!

Seeing Ye Fan's determined appearance, Xiang Haoxuan was even angrier in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, suffer death!"

"Sting!"

The long sword in his hand tore through the sky, fierce and incomparable, and stabbed towards Ye Fan's chest pain.

With this sword, he used twelve successful powers, without sparing the slightest hand, clearly to take Ye Fan's life!

Seeing Xiang Haoxuan's attack so ruthless, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, he raised his right hand again, and then used the power of Vermilion Bird!

"Whoosh!"

With Ye Fan's current strength, and then using the power of Vermilion Bird, I am afraid that only a strong person in the Grandmaster realm can barely capture his figure.

Therefore, in the field, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

......

"Smack!"

The next moment, there was another crisp and loud slap.

In mid-air, Xiang Haoxuan, who was originally full of morale and was ready to slash the enemy with a sword, was like being hit in the right side by an invisible high-speed train.

He only felt a majestic force that he could not resist bombarded his right cheek, and his head was covered as if it was about to explode.

"Peng!"

Immediately afterward, his body flew upside down more than ten meters and crashed into the wall of the auction hall.

"Boom!"

The cold and solid wall was cracked and stone chips were splashed.

An incredible scene appeared -

Xiang Haoxuan's body violated the laws of physics in the well, and he did not fall to the ground, but seemed to be pressed by a pair of invisible big hands and "nailed" to the wall.

On the right side of his face, a five-finger red mark also appeared, not only that, but even the cheekbones were seriously dented, and the injury was extremely serious

"Shhh

Seeing this terrifying scene, the audience gasped, as if they had been immobilized, and stood in place, unable to move.

In their sight, everything seemed to have dissipated, and only Ye Fan's proud figure remained!

If the first time was a coincidence, then this second time is inevitable!

There is a world of difference in strength between "Little Sword Saint" Xiang Haoxuan and him.

At this time, many people present remembered that the previous Taiyi Sect disciple said that outside the dojo, Ye Fan had smashed the "Sword Test Stone" with one palm!

You must know that even the strong grandmaster can only leave some traces on the "sword test stone", if the Taiyi Sect disciple didn't speak, wouldn't it prove that Ye Fan is at least a strong person in the grandmaster realm?

At the thought of this, everyone was shocked, and their faces showed a look of living hell.

A strong grandmaster who is less than twenty years old!

If this news spreads, not only Jiangnan Province, but also the Chinese martial arts world will be shocked!

"No!

Xiang Haoxuan's eyes were red, he looked at Ye Fan from afar, and roared hysterically:

"What kind of demon technique did you use? I am the supreme pride of the Taiyi Sect, and I am the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Realm, how can you defeat me? Even an elder of the half-step Grandmaster realm cannot have such strength!"

As soon as these words came out, someone's eyes flashed with a strange look, and with a flash of inspiration, he looked at Ye Fan and exclaimed:

"Someone called him Sect Master Ye just now, is it possible...... He is Ye Beichen, the young grandmaster who slashed the warriors of the Japanese Kingdom with a sword a while ago?!"

"What? Is he Ye Beichen? No wonder he is so domineering!"

"I originally thought that the title of 'Young Grandmaster' was blown out, but when I saw it today, I realized that it was not in vain!"

......

At this time, Ye Fan walked towards Xiang Haoxuan, who was beaten into the wall, step by step, his eyes were indifferent, like a god above the nine heavens, and said lightly:

"Xiang Haoxuan, I have already shown mercy to my subordinates before, leaving you with your life, but who knows that you don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused, and the momentum on his body changed, looking at the world and standing proud, as if a god had descended into the world.

Even Xiang Haoxuan had a sense of worship, as if he was trembling in the depths of his soul.

"Hehe......"

Ye Fan chuckled and said, "Xiang Haoxuan, as far as I am concerned, killing you is like killing a dog!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right palm and pressed towards Xiang Haoxuan's front 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 at stake!"

Xiang Haoxuan shouted in his heart, and his eyes revealed a touch of death.