No one expected that Yuwen Shaohua was so arrogant, but more people were watching this young people jealous with the mood of watching the show. Some people were optimistic about Yuwen Shaohua, after all, Yuwen Shaohua's reputation

Outside, he is a ninth-grade strongman at such a young age. As for Chen Yufan, except for those great masters, no one knows what level Chen Yufan's cultivation has reached.

People always believe in their own eyes, so they often make mistakes. However, Yuwen Shaoqing can see clearly that Yuwen Shaohua's ability is not enough in his eyes, let alone Chen Yufan? Therefore, Yuwen Shaohua almost also uses a kind of

The posture of watching the show is watching the battle.

However, this battle has no meaning to those great masters, because Yuwen Shaohua is definitely not a match for Chen Yufan. So the great masters have the same idea, that is, Chen Yufan is digging a hole and let Yuwen Shaohua go inside.

Jumping is just the accuracy of this outer pit, and it seems a little too accurate, making it difficult for these old foxes to accept. But in terms of emotions, the masters still chose to stand with Chen Yufan.

So the sword saint of the Dugu family asked if there was a written contract.

Chen Yufan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Senior Lonely, forget about the written contract. I think that in front of so many martial arts fellow practitioners, Mr. Yuwen will definitely not be able to go back on his word!"

Before Yuwen Shaohua could speak, Long Xingyun snorted coldly and said, "The battle of a gentleman is a promise. If anyone dares to regret it, then I will never agree to it."

Long Xingyun's words were already very clear, and it put a lot of pressure on the Yuwen family, but Yuwen Liu was still motionless. His heart was full of contradictions at this moment. Whether to fight or not, it was a big bet. Once he wins, it would definitely be

It is a favorable thing. By then, Yuwen Shaohua's reputation in the martial arts world will definitely reach its peak, and the position of the head of the family is just around the corner. However, once he loses, who knows what Chen Yufan will do to do?

So, he was struggling. Not only him, but even Yuwen Chuan began to get into trouble. Winning or losing was a big blow to Yuwen Chuan, but in front of these martial arts fellow martial artists, Yuwen Chuan could not stop him by saying anything.

, so he became a little restless.

However, no matter how many conflicts there are, they are no longer helpful, because Chen Yufan has already walked down from the main position. Or more precisely, he flew down from the main position, wearing a golden dress, bright and shaking in the sky.

His figure is as proud as a dragon in the sky, as if a tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and his aura is absolutely shocking. This appearance makes all girls scream and makes all men speechless, which is simply so handsome.

There were screams of exclamations outside the venue, and the female disciples of various sects and girls from various major families were shining in their eyes. They kept screaming: "Master Chen, Your Highness~~~"

Yuwen Shaohua's face had become a pig's liver, and he said angrily: "Hmph, the flowery airs are beautiful!"

As he said that, Yuwen Shaohua stood in the field. At some point, a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was unparalleled and looked like a rare good sword. Under the sun, the light scattered everywhere was constantly

With this famous sword, Yuwen Shaohua has defeated many young masters. Even Murong Hai has suffered a great loss under his hands, so Murong Hai's face is extremely excited at this moment.

"Show your weapons!" Yuwen Shaohua said arrogantly.

Chen Yufan shook his head lightly and smiled contemptuously: "I can't use weapons to you!"

In fact, no one knows that Chen Yufan's highest attainment is not above weapons. No matter how swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are not his strengths. His most powerful is his body and fists. Li Xiaoyao once taught Chen Yufan,

In a sense, weapons are just extension of the body. People who can control their own bodies can be captured by hand no matter what weapons they are.

Chen Yufan did not deny this, so he never used weapons when fighting some battles.

"You are so conceited!" Yuwen Shaohua sneered: "Since you don't use weapons, don't blame me for bullying you!"

The long sword was raised, and three sword flowers, one was based on the eyebrows, one was based on the throat, and the other was based on the chest, all of which were fatal moves. The sword energy was scattered between the sword energy, and within three steps, they were almost covered by the sword energy.

The old man from Dugu family who was on the side narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Good sword technique, but it's too exaggerated!"

The Lonely Sword Saint has seen Chen Yufan's sword. Each sword is very simple, but it is extremely powerful and has no way to hide. Although Yuwen Shaohua's sword technique is smart, it is more simple than Chen Yufan's simple and unpretentious sword energy.

, it is still too far apart, it is not at the same level. However, at his age, being able to have such means is already considered a genius, so no wonder he is so conceited.

Unfortunately, he encountered a monster like Chen Yufan.

With a smile on his lips, Chen Yufan wanted to tease this ignorant guy well, so he was not busy making moves. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yuwen, your cultivation is too weak. I will give you three moves first!"

Yuwen Shaohua was furious, but when his sword energy reached Chen Yufan's face, the golden robe had disappeared. Yuwen Shaohua felt a golden light flashing beside him, from the left to the right, but he

Turning back, the light flashed again, from the right to the left, like a ghost. Yuwen Shaohua said fiercely: "Is Master Chen practicing the Sunflower Book not successful? Do you have to learn Dongfang Bubai? Have the ability to fight me upright!

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However, just as Yuwen Shaohua finished speaking, Chen Yufan appeared in front of him again, playing with a sword in his hand, a long sword with a flashing cold light. Yuwen Shaohua was shocked. This sword was not his sword, but also

Whose?

Chen Yufan smiled and said, "It is easy to break if it is tough!"

As he said that, he held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and with the other hand, his fingers clamped the tip of the sword, and with a gentle force, he heard a few crisp sounds of calendering. Yuwen Shaohua's long sword instantly turned into a ground.

Yuwen Shaohua couldn't help but retreat two steps: "This, how is this possible? How is this possible?"

This sword was made of a thousand-year-old black iron, and it can be said to be a supreme weapon. Unexpectedly, it was broken in one person's hands.

"Mr. Yuwen, do you still have to compete?" Chen Yufan smiled faintly, with a mockery on his cheeks.

In fact, he was deliberately teasing Yuwen Shaohua, and his weapons were taken away and broken. This was simply a great humiliation. The warrior's weapon was the second life, so how could he swallow this breath?
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