"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves.

Exercise restraint?

Guaranteed not to kill you?

Hearing these words, all the martial artists in the arena were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their ears, and they looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a neurotic.

Are you kidding?!

It was the first time they had seen someone dare to provoke a martial arts master like this!

"Aha......"

Suddenly, Yang Baichuan seemed to have heard some big joke, and let out a burst of unbridled laughter, which resounded throughout the audience.

"Hmph...... What a big breath! Boy, who do you think you are, the reincarnation of the god of war? If you can really kill the old man, then the old man is not as good as a man! Come on—fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind at Yang Baichuan's feet attacked Ye Fan.

His footwork is very unique, flowing clouds, circling left and right, his steps are light and heavy, sometimes light as a swallow, sometimes heavy as a mountain, and his body is a volt together, giving people a feeling of Feng Xuan resisting the wind!

Walking like a swimming dragon, moving like a monkey, changing momentum like an eagle, but also implying the number of two instruments, mysterious and extraordinary.

It is easy to have Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two instruments!

In ancient Chinese philosophy, Liangyi refers to the earth, heaven or yin and yang, and was later extended to martial arts, with movement as yang and stillness as yin, collectively known as movement and stillness.

Seeing Yang Baichuan's footwork, someone next to him immediately exclaimed:

"Yang Zhenren is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters, and he actually practiced the two ritual steps in Yang's Taiji to the highest level of the 'Imperial Wind' realm!"

"Legend has it that this kind of realm, throughout the entire Chinese Tai Chi masters, few people have reached it! I'm afraid it won't be long before Brother Baichuan will be able to compete with Yang Luchan, the founder of Yang's Tai Chi!"

"Huh...... At this moment, that arrogant kid probably won't be able to laugh! At most, ten moves, Grandmaster Yang can kill him!"

……

The martial artists all focused their attention on Yang Baichuan, their eyes widening without blinking, for fear of missing any subtle movements.

For them, it is a great opportunity to be able to watch the Grandmaster's strong man make a move up close, and if they can learn a thing or two from it, they may be able to help break through the bottleneck.

At this moment, Yang Baichuan's offensive finally reached Ye Fan's side.

Only he saw that one hand was as vast as the sea, carrying the power of devouring heaven and earth, and swept towards Ye Fan's face.

The other hand burst like fire, like the supreme divine punishment of burning the sky and destroying the world, bombarding Ye Fan's lower abdomen.

In the two hands, yin and yang are combined, soft and rigid.

What's even more shocking is that with Yang Baichuan's moves, the field has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Sting!"

In mid-air, the sound of sonic booms was endless.

The surging internal energy stirred out from Yang Baichuan's hands.

The warriors even had an illusion, as if everything in heaven and earth had all disappeared.

First, I was in the midst of a monstrous wave. The huge waves are like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, and the dikes are flooding, which are more terrifying and indestructible than the sharpest weapons in the world.

Immediately after, a scorching breath came, and the scene changed completely, the raging fire spread, and even the air was burned and distorted!

Half sea, half fire!

This mutually reinforcing thing is perfectly integrated at this moment, intertwining the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.

……

"Shhh

Even if they were separated by a certain distance, everyone could still feel the horror of this double heaven of water and fire, and they couldn't help but gasp, and their bodies shook violently, as if they had been immobilized, and they couldn't move.

Yang Baichuan, as a generation of Tai Chi masters, controls yin and yang at the moment, as if pushing the moon and the sun at the same time, pressing towards Ye Fan, and the surrounding space seems to be about to collapse.

The power of the grandmaster is terrifying!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan laughed instead of being angry, and shouted: "Hahaha...... Well done!"

Immediately afterwards, the momentum on his body changed, his eyes shot cold stars, and the momentum of looking at the world and arrogant people came out, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to have turned into a sheathed sword, sharp and unstoppable.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, pulled away from the horse, pulled his right hand behind his waist suddenly, and his whole body was tense, like a big bow ready to attack.

The muscles of his whole body were stretched out, showing a dazzling golden light, which could compete with the sun above the nine heavens, which was the perfect combination of strength and beauty.

If someone has a clairvoyant eye, they will find that the bones in his body are clear, transparent, dust-free, and like white jade.

The second weight of the heavenly hegemony body - golden muscles and jade bones!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's right fist shot out like a sharp arrow, shooting out like lightning, tearing through the sky and heading towards Yang Baichuan's hands.

The power of a punch is extremely domineering, the wind and clouds change color, and the sky collapses.

……

On the ground, Yang Baichuan's heart shook greatly, his hairs stood up, and he felt an unprecedented crisis.

He subconsciously withdrew his hands, protected them in front of his chest, and with the power of water and fire, he pressed towards Ye Fan again.

"Peng!"

The fists and palms intersected, and a deafening sound resounded throughout the audience, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens.

At this moment, Ye Fan immediately activated his internal strength, and the power of the four spirits fused and intertwined, and the power increased geometrically, exploding on his fist.

"Boom!"

One force will drop ten!

The road is simple, and in the face of absolute power, no fancy moves are useless.

Ye Fan's current strength is comparable to that of the Grandmaster of the Xuan Realm, how can it be compared to Yang Baichuan, who has just entered the Yellow Realm?

Let you change everything, I will break it with one punch!

This unfancy punch, with the momentum of devastating and decaying, forcibly beat Yang Baichuan back seventeen or eight steps in a row, until he leaned against the wall of the banquet hall, and barely stood firm.

Looking from afar, I saw Yang Baichuan's right hand, under Ye Fan's punch, burst inch by inch, white bones, no better than his disciple Song Qingyun.

"Poof!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Baichuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood, stained the Taoist robe on his body red, his face was pale, and his face was hideous, as if he was suffering great pain, and he would no longer have the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone before, and he was extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, Ye Fan's face still looks calm and breezy, his lower plate is as stable as a rock, he does not move at all, he does not retreat a step, and even the corners of his clothes have not become messy.

Which is stronger and which is weak, you can see it at a glance!

……

For a while, there was silence in the field, and the onlookers around them opened their mouths wide and their pupils contracted, unable to believe what they were seeing.

With just one punch, he defeated the martial arts master Yang Baichuan?

This...... How can it be?

Even if he is also a grandmaster, I am afraid it is impossible to defeat Yang Baichuan so lightly!

You must know that Yang Baichuan is a long-established master, old enough to be Ye Fan's grandfather, who has practiced martial arts for decades, and is the leader of Yang's Taiji.

And Ye Fan, who is less than twenty, even if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, it is impossible to have such a fierce internal strength!

But what happened now made them have to believe that there really are martial arts geniuses in this world.

On the other side, Yang Baichuan was half-leaning against the wall, panting heavily, his vest was already soaked in cold sweat, and his face was full of horror, looking like he had palpitations.

Facing Ye Fan's punch just now, he even had a feeling that he had incarnated into a small ant, looking up at the supreme god in the dust, and he had no possibility of resisting at all!

Ye Fan's strength is enough to suppress everything, as long as he moves his fingers, he can easily crush him to death.

"Delusion! This must be an illusion!"

Although Yang Baichuan said so in his heart, Ye Fan's terrifying strength was beyond doubt.

At this time, Yang Baichuan pointed at Ye Fan with his lightly injured left hand, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, you-how can you be so strong, that power just now is even far beyond the realm of the Grandmaster!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people changed color, and their faces showed disbelief.

A young grandmaster who is less than twenty years old!

If this news spreads, I am afraid it will shock the entire Chinese martial arts world.

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled playfully, his expression was indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial matter, and said:

"As I said before, you are just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well! Weakness limits your imagination! How can a weak being like you guess my realm?"