Sun Wuming, a giant in the martial arts world, has reached the highest level of martial arts and is a generation master. Such a peerless master, Ye Fan still does not take him seriously.
At this time, Sun Wuming's face instantly darkened, and his eyes flashed with cold light, as if they were sharp swords, locking Ye Fan tightly.
"Young man! You are too angry!" Mr. Sun said coldly.
"If young people are not arrogant, can they still be called young people?" A cold arc formed at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he glanced at Mr. Sun playfully.
You know, Mr. Sun is a Taishan and Beidou-level figure in the martial arts world. Now that he is being ridiculed by Ye Fan like this, how can he swallow this bad breath?
At this time, Mr. Sun's tone became obviously colder. He had a sanctimonious expression, and then he said coldly: "Bad boy, I saw that you have some martial arts skills, so I can give you a chance.
You want to be my disciple, but you are arrogant and arrogant, and you are not worthy of being my disciple!"
"Don't!"
"Old man, I never planned to become your disciple!"
"Besides, with your three-legged cat skills, are you qualified to be my master? Haha! As a human being, you need to be somewhat self-aware!"
...
Ye Fan smiled coldly and said with a disdainful sneer.
"I think you are looking for death!"
At this time, Sun Wuming's anger surged into the sky, and his whole person seemed to become ferocious, and his eyes seemed to want to eat people.
"It seems that if I don't show you any color today, you guys really think that we, the older generation, are old!"
"watch out!"
Immediately, Sun Wuming suddenly stretched out his right hand and struck at Ye Fan with a palm, very fast, with a force that broke through the air!
As a result, his mighty momentum caused the surrounding spectators to let out bursts of exclamation.
Because in everyone's impression, Sun Wuming had not made a move for many years. They all thought that Sun Wuming's martial arts had declined. However, they did not expect that Sun Wuming showed his tyrannical strength as soon as he made a move!
"Amazing!"
"Lao Sun is mighty and domineering!"
"I'm afraid even the Grandmaster can't catch such a powerful punch, right?"
...
After seeing this scene, everyone applauded and cheered!
At this time, Ye Fan looked indifferent, with a sarcastic smile on his face. He swayed slightly, and then easily dodged Sun Wuming's attack!
Forehead?
Could it be that this kid escaped my attack by luck?
At this time, Sun Wuming saw that his palm failed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But he was not a vegetarian. He didn't give Ye Fan a chance to breathe. He immediately changed his posture and punched out with both fists!
Boom boom!
Two powerful punches roared towards Ye Fan like cannonballs!
Seeing Sun Wuming take action again, Ye Fan's lips curved into a mocking sneer, and then he moved again. As he moved, he lightly avoided Sun Wuming's attack!
Seeing this, Sun Wuming's frown deepened. His eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and he was shocked! This kid could dodge his attack so easily. Could it be that this guy is a hidden martial arts prodigy?
But this is unscientific. I am already a practitioner at the peak of a grandmaster, and he is also a master of martial arts. This guy is just a young man in his twenties. Is it possible that he can still reach the peak of a grandmaster?
However, just as Sun Wuming was shocked, Ye Fan suddenly stopped his movements, with a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Old man, your fists are too slow. With this level, you still dare to be called the number one in the martial arts world."
?I said, it’s a joke that someone with this kind of three-legged cat kung fu can become the leader of the martial arts alliance!"