Gang Lan Yuchen's face darkened and he said solemnly: "Master Daojiabao, in front of me, Nalan Yuchen, you should stop pretending to be crazy. Apart from you, I really can't imagine anyone else in Liujiazhuang."
Such momentum.
Although your Dao Family Fort is powerful, I, the people of Nalan Villa, cannot allow you to humiliate me. I have never made a move before, and I have already given you enough face. Can the Young Fort Lord stop now?"
When Ye Fan saw that he had mistaken himself for the young master of Daojiabao, he frowned, and then said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that your rat eyes were a little short-sighted. Why, you still
Do you want to stop me?"
Nalan Yuchen drew the long sword at his waist and said solemnly: "I really want to ask you for advice. They say that the young master of Daojiabao is an outstanding person. I, Nalan Yuchen, have long been
I want to fight you!"
Everyone in the square was in an uproar when they first heard Nalan Yuchen say the words "Young Master of Daojiabao".
At this moment, the young master of Daojiabao was even more shocked when he heard that Nalan Yuchen had announced that he would challenge Daojiabao.
This "young master of Daojiabao" became famous very early. Ten years ago, his reputation had spread throughout the Great Xia Kingdom. He was a legendary figure who could keep pace with the geniuses of all major forces.
Although Nalan Chenyu is rampant in the Black Wolf Mountain area and is unrivaled, his reputation as the young master of Daojiabao is several levels lower.
Now that Nalan Yuchen has issued a challenge, it is probably something that no one can even imagine.
Seeing Nalan Chenyu's eyes as bright as a torch and his astonishing aura, Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Nalan, tell me why I want to duel with you?"
Nalan Chenyu's eyes gleamed, and he said in a deep voice: "If the young castle master can defeat me, I will immediately take a detour when I see the disciples of Liu Family Village in Nalan Villa!
But if I am lucky enough to defeat the young castle master with one and a half moves, I hope the young castle master will stop interfering in the affairs of Black Wolf Mountain!" As he spoke, he raised his long sword and stared at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan nodded and said: "This is a good idea, okay, I will agree to your request!"
Nalan Chenyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was able to use this kind of provocation to trap the "young fort master". As long as he defeated him, he must not break his promise as the young fort master of Daojiabao.
Thinking of this, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "In this case, please ask the Young Fort Master for advice."
Ye Fan shrugged, curled his lips and said, "Young Master Nalan's words are serious, so I don't dare to take them seriously when asking for advice." He lightly stroked his nose and said, "Don't be surprised if I miss and seriously injure Young Master Nalan later."
In the square, the two most skilled young men stood in the ancestral hall and looked at each other. A strong murderous aura was felt throughout the ancestral hall.
One is the young master of Nalan Villa who claims to be invincible in Black Wolf Mountain; the other is a young strong man who has long been famous in the Great Xia Kingdom. This duel can be called the most shocking battle in Black Wolf Mountain in ancient times.
The onlookers in the square were forced back dozens of meters away by the aura emanating from the two men, leaving a large space vacant in the middle of the square.
Nalan Chenyu saw that the "Young Castle Master" in front of him was really majestic with his hands and feet raised, and he could indeed be called a life-long rival, so he thought to himself:
"As early as more than ten years ago, this person has been able to keep pace with the talented disciples of the major forces in the Great Xia Kingdom. Among the younger generation, few can beat him in one and a half moves, but I don't know if he has obtained the sword master's skills.
The essence of Bao’s sword skills.
Could it be that he has really practiced Daojiabao's swordsmanship to a perfect level as the rumors say?" Thinking of Daojiabao's world-dominating swordsmanship, Nalan Yuchen couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
But then he thought about it, and he suddenly felt heroic in his chest: "I thought that I, Nalan Chenyu, had many miracles in my life, and even learned the unparalleled swordsmanship from an unknown ancient cave. Even a strange woman like Liu Chenyan could still do it.
Aren't you defeated by my sword?
Although the young master of Daojiabao is Liu Chenyan's fiancé, he is not expected to be as strong as Liu Chenyan. The path for me, Nalan Yuchen, to become famous all over the world started with the young master of Daojiabao.
Take the first step!”
Thinking of this, he put away his previous fear and said, "I'm sorry!"
After finishing speaking, there was only a sound of brushing on the ground, the long sword flashed, and the rain of swords flew down like a basin. After a while, the rain of swords filled the sky and enveloped Ye Fan's whole body.
Liu Chenyan, who was standing aside, saw this kind of swordsmanship and was surprised in his heart: "It seems that when Nalan Yuchen fought with me before, he still had a backup plan. This kind of swordsmanship now is better than before the duel with me.
His swordsmanship is already a bit more sharp and domineering.
If he uses this kind of swordsmanship from the beginning when fighting with me, then I will never be able to fight him for two hundred dollars!"
Everyone in the square was stunned by the rain of swords in the sky, and secretly thought that if they encountered such a terrifying sword technique, they would definitely die.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, with a "choking" sound, Nalan Chenyu suddenly sheathed his sword and took a step back.
Everyone in the square had bewildered faces. They didn't know why Nalan Chenyu was so good at singing and then suddenly stopped.
In this case, who will win in this duel?
Of course, this is just the opinion of ordinary people. Some of the top experts in the square understand Nalan Yuchen Ruju's intentions.
Just now, Ye Fan saw clearly the only flaw in the rain of swords before the rain of swords came over. He pointed out the flaw in the rain of swords, and with a sharp finger force, he instantly broke through the rain of swords and shot towards Nalan Chenyu.
face door.
This finger call was so wonderful that although it was not powerful, it hit the only gap in the rain of swords in the sky.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Nalan Chenyu sensed the sound of the finger force breaking through the air, and his body skills allowed him to jump back the moment the finger force hit his face, otherwise he would have been dead at this moment.
Nalan Chenyu raised his eyebrows, not daring to show any contempt. He held a long sword and walked towards Ye Fan step by step, at an extremely slow speed.
When he was four or five meters closer to Ye Fan, in an instant, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the long sword slashed towards Ye Fan's head from top to bottom.
This sword carries with it a series of afterimages, like a hundred phantom swords put together to form a sword with an astonishing momentum.
Everyone on the ancestral hall felt that the sword wind cut their faces, and their faces were burning and painful. Some weak people were even forced to tears by the sword wind. This shows the power of this sword.
, it is really no small matter.
Ye Fan stood in the field, completely motionless, only slightly flexing his fingers, slowly moving towards the direction of the long sword, and flicked out another finger force.
Ye Fan's finger power shot out from the sky. If Nalan Chenyu didn't stop, although the power of his long sword was fierce, before the sword blade hit Ye Fan, he had a head, and Gai would give his finger power first.
penetrate.
The timing of the ejection of this finger force is very critical. It is just when the power of Nalan Yuchen's sword has gone and the subsequent power has not yet arisen.
When some discerning people in the square saw this scene, they all admired it and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
But some people with low strength did not see the mystery of Ye Fan's finger power at all, and thought that Ye Fan would definitely be defeated by Nalan Chenyu's domineering sword move.
Nalan Chenyu saw that his sword move was broken by Ye Fan. Without waiting for the move to get old, he flicked his wrist and the sword tip immediately cut across from left to right and swept towards Ye Fan's waist.
The transformation of this sword was as fast as lightning, and the force of the sword was blurry, making it unclear whether his sword was real or imaginary.
After the sword's power became clear, Ye Fan's waist was already restrained.
Qin Zhongming admired him deeply and thought: "Although Nalan Chenyu is arrogant and domineering, his strength is extremely brilliant. Looking at his superb swordsmanship, how many people in Black Wolf Mountain can take him on?"
One move?"
At this moment, Ye Fan frowned and raised his other hand. The index fingers of both hands were slightly bent and pointed to the left side of the head.
Everyone saw that although his index finger was slightly bent, it was not impressive, and their brows were all furrowed. They wondered what the "young castle master" meant by doing this.
However, Liu Chenyan nodded secretly, obviously very impressed. However, until now, she was not sure whether the person in front of her was Shao Daobao from Dao Family Fort.
Although she had never met the young master of Daojiabao, she had a vague feeling that this person did not match the temperament of the young master of Daojiabao.
At this moment, Nalan Chenyu glanced at Ye Fan's index finger and immediately changed his move. Thinking that if he didn't change his move, Ye Fan's finger force on his index finger would hit Nalan Chenyu's Achilles' heel again.
at.
After fighting for more than ten moves, although Nalan Chenyu's sword power was extremely sharp, he always gave up halfway, but it was not that he failed to deliver a sword successfully.
After a hundred moves, the ancestral hall was full of Nalan Yuchen's figure, but Ye Fan still did not move even half a step, standing quietly in the middle of the ancestral hall.
Nalan Chenyu's face at this moment was extremely livid and gloomy, but he also understood that his swordsmanship, which he had repeatedly accomplished in the past, could not stand up to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "Although your swordsmanship is good, your practice time is too short and you haven't entered the realm of transformation yet. Let's just stop here."
Although his tone was modest, his words showed that he didn't take Nalan Yuchen into consideration at all.
When Nalan Chenyu heard this, he was furious. How could he endure Ye Fan's contempt? He thought to himself: "If I can't force him to take out his weapon and fight me head-on today, how will I, Nalan Yuchen, become famous in the future?"
In the Kingdom of Daxia?
If I were defeated in his hands, wouldn't the plan that Nalan Villa had carefully planned for several years also be in vain?" Thinking that I had finally conquered the major villas in Heilang Mountain, and had already ascended to the throne of the chief villa owner.
Throne, if it is so easily defeated by the young master of Daojiabao, how can it subdue the heroes of Black Wolf Mountain?
With this in mind, he took a deep breath of heavenly energy, stimulating his strong internal energy. Suddenly, a wisp of white smoke floated from Nalan Yuchen's head, and Nalan Chenyu's face became extremely distorted at this moment.
When everyone in the square saw this scene, they were shocked and said in a trembling voice: "This, this is the release of the power of heaven..."
Everyone in the square felt that the scene in front of them was really unbelievable. The power of heaven was unleashed. This was the realm of a celestial being.
In the Kingdom of Daxia, there are very few real heavenly scholars.
Could it be that Nalan Yuchen really reached this terrifying state at such an age?