Nine water pillars reach into the sky, which really shocked those watching.
The young rich man had never seen such miraculous skills before. He deeply believed that it was caused by high technology, and even thought that it was an acrobatic performance arranged by Qin Hanlin.
"I learned skills from the old man. I didn't think much about it. I just learned everything at once. The old man gave me everything. Until now, I don't even know what my level is. Today, I want you to tell me."
Ye Fan looked at the nine water pillars, his eyes showed joy, and he said these words calmly.
Wu Xingyun nodded and said: "Your master is an expert, and I admire him very much for being able to teach a genius disciple like you, who is even more evil than King Wu. Ye Fan, you are destined to be famous in the martial arts world. However, before that, you need to Defeat me."
"I will."
Ye Fan said confidently.
Wu Xingyun laughed loudly: "I can count the number of people in the martial arts world who have defeated me on one hand. Boy, don't just talk about it, show me your details."
"puff."
The moment Wu Xingyun's words fell, there was an explosion sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" within a hundred meters of Ye Fan.
Immediately afterwards.
A curtain of water rose up.
"this!"
Wu Xingyun's face was shocked and his mouth opened wide.
Ye Fan's energy actually raised a curtain of water, like a huge curtain, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...
Fifty meters!!
Wu Xingyun raised his head and couldn't believe how powerful he must be to achieve this level.
It's like rolling up the Jinyu River in the feature film, and it's like Mount Tai pressing on top, unrivaled.
Ye Fan stood under the water curtain, looming, "Elder Wu, take a look, what is my background?"
"Strong, strong, strong."
Wu Xingyun said three strong words in a row, trembling with excitement, not afraid but filled with fighting spirit.
People like him, who are at the top of the martial arts world, rarely meet an opponent. He is still so young, so of course he wants to have a hearty fight.
Although Ye Fan's secrets frightened Wu Xingyun, it was nothing more than that. When masters fight, their secrets are only one aspect, and the result can only be seen in a real fight.
"Ye Fan, among the masters under the age of fifty, I would like to call you the strongest!"
"Is there anyone over fifty who is more powerful than me?"
"Ye Fan, don't be arrogant. You have to know that there are people outside the world. There are countless strange people and strangers in the world. On the surface, the master of the Martial Temple can crush you; secretly, there are many old monsters. Who knows how powerful they are? To what level?"
"The Master of the Martial Arts Temple can crush me? Are you sure?"
Ye Fan didn't believe it, was surprised, and even a little shocked.
He has already shown such a powerful foundation, but Wu Xingyun still said such words, which shows that the master of the Martial Arts Temple is very scary.
"Hahaha, Ye Fan, although you have cultivated a lot, you finally lost your fortune too many years ago. The master of the Martial Arts Temple is known as the person closest to God. Your background is not enough to compete with him."
"The Master of the Martial Arts Temple, a legend in his life."
"I started practicing at the age of twenty, became a master at the age of thirty, and became the pinnacle of the martial arts world at the age of forty. Now I am forty-five, I don't know how strong I am."
Wu Xingyun's eyes were full of awe, and then, with sharp eyes, he shouted: "Ye Fan, time is almost up, there is no need to continue talking nonsense and fight."
"Come!"
Fight as long as you want, without any delay.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided with each other.
Ye Fan and Wu Xingyun punched each other and each retreated, but Ye Fan only retreated ten meters, while Wu Xingyun retreated fifteen meters.
"sharp!"
"Come again!"
Wu Xingyun refused to accept it and launched a thunderstorm attack.
Although he is nearly seventy years old, his body is very tough, even strong, and the power of each punch is terrifying.
At Wan Guihai's level, he would probably be punched to death by Wu Xingyun.
Even those from the echelon of Mindong and Jiang Long may not be Wu Xingyun's opponents.
Faced with this storm-like attack that left no chance to breathe, Ye Fan took his time and used every move as he saw it.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang..."
This was a dull sound made by the collision of flesh and blood, which made people's scalp numb, and the two people were violently raging against the roaring sound, turning the entire Jinyu River upside down.
"call out"
A wave of water rushed up to the sky a hundred meters high. It contained strong energy and could not be dispersed in the air. It fell like an iron rod and hit the river bank, leaving traces on the cement road.
"puff."
It was a water curtain, which was blown up by Wu Xingyun.
It turned into countless water droplets, like silver needles, and submerged.
Wu Xingyun roared wildly, and while waving his fists, there was a faint transformation of Gang Qi, and the condensed power made Ye Fan raise his eyebrows.