The whistling wind of the fist was like the explosion of thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it struck in front of Ye Xuanfan!
The punch was so powerful that it blasted out a terrifying wave of energy in front of Ye Xuanfan!
In order to relieve the force, Ye Xuanfan drew several meters backward, and his feet plowed out two deep marks on the granite stone ground.
When the punch was completely dissipated, Ye Xuanfan slowly straightened up, flicked his wrist, and slightly changed his expression: "You are as strong as I have ever seen in my life."
However, the next moment, a fierce fighting spirit emerged on his face, and he laughed loudly: "If I can fight with you, I will be evenly matched and have a lot of fun!"
Han Jiulin's lips curved into a contemptuous sneer, and he said calmly: "But I have killed many people of your level.
It's already a bit difficult for you to catch my two-tenth strength punch.
Fighting with you is just a matter of killing chickens and bullshit, how can we say we are evenly matched?"
Ye Xuanfan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If I meet you when I go down the mountain, and you say this, I will not object.
But on the afternoon of the day I arrived in Linyi City, while waiting at the Lanling Pavilion, I encountered a great opportunity. The barrier that had stayed at the peak of Huajin for a long time was loosened. After several days of seclusion, I broke through the barrier in one fell swoop and reached the realm of Yujin.
In the realm of Yujin, one does not care about years and years, but only focuses on one's own understanding.
You are in the same realm as me, but you are so arrogant, are you a bit arrogant?
Do you know that I have practiced swordplay since I was a child, and my Qi movement is light and sharp, so when I fight with you in a head-to-head fight, it is normal for me to be inferior."
Han Jiulin shook his head lightly and said: "Monkeys don't know the power of tigers. If you don't accept it, you can use the sword. I will let you know what it means to defeat ten groups with one force!"
"Arrogant!" Ye Xuanfan's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, his momentum rose, and with a flick of his wrist, a ball of black hair that was barely visible to the naked eye suddenly shot out!
Everyone present felt a chill to the bones at this moment, and their scalps felt numb!
However, they have no idea where this coolness comes from!
But a clear sword chant was heard in the field, and the next moment, the ground behind Han Jiulin exploded, and a ravine several meters long and bottomless appeared!
Some people were stunned and murmured in a low voice: "What's going on with that sword roar? Could it be that this Ye Xuanfan just drew his sword?"
One person shook his head repeatedly, looking confused: "I didn't see it, he didn't even have a sword in his hand. Han Jiulin punched, everyone could see it, but when he threw a sword, he didn't even have a sword, right?"
"Anyway, these two people are simply terrifying! I never thought that there are people in reality who can be so powerful?"
"Yeah, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?"
"It's like making a big-budget special effects movie!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
Zuo Junyan looked at it with his teeth grinning, and he was frightened for a while!
He suddenly felt that his ear, which was sprained by Han Jiulin before, was nothing at all!
If Han Jiulin had punched him like he was fighting Ye Xuanfan, he would have died without even knowing how!
At the same time, Zuo Junyan felt a strong sense of fear in his heart!
He can't get rid of the relationship with the destruction of the He family!
If Ye Xuanfan couldn't defeat Han Jiulin, wouldn't he really want to take his head off to avenge the He family when Han Jiulin got out of the predicament?
Thinking of this, Zuo Junyan's intestines turned green with regret. If he had known this, he would not have come back from abroad!
You are really seeking death!
Ye Xuanfan's wrist shook slightly, and he quietly retracted the soul-locking sword. He stared at Han Jiulin and said in surprise: "How did you see through my sword draw?"
The moment he drew his sword, Han Jiulin seemed to have understood the position of his sword. He moved his feet half a foot away, turned his body slightly to one side, and avoided his sword lightly.
One hit and nothing.
Han Jiulin had a look of disdain on his face, and said in a pointing-to-Jianshan tone: "The sword moves lightly, and the soul-locking sword uses softness to overcome strength, and is an invisible weapon that kills people. You have become powerful, but when you use this sword, it is so stiff and old-fashioned."
People find it ridiculous, but your swordsmanship is too bad."
Ye Xuanfan's face turned red when he was humiliated, but he had no way to refute!
With that sword strike just now, he really looked down upon Han Jiulin. Instead of using the soul-locking sword to truly use softness to overcome strength, he used the most basic sword-swinging technique!
Because in his opinion, the surprise of the Soul-locking Sword is enough to hit Han Jiulin unprepared. If he kills Han Jiulin with the simplest sword move, it is tantamount to slap Han Jiulin hard in the face and slap him in the face.
!
But he didn't expect that Han Jiulin was not as easy to deal with as he thought. What he got for underestimating the enemy was humiliation for himself!
Ye Xuanfan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Your words are unforgettable to me. From now on, I will never look down on anyone. Now let me show you my swordsmanship!"
After saying that, Ye Xuanfan raised his right hand, his wrist shook violently, and his two fingers joined together like swords, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air. The soul-locking sword suddenly shot out, drawing a trail of trajectories in the air, like a spring, curling into a circle.
The circle was covered with a layer of faint white light, shrouding Han Jiulin's head!
At this moment, the sharp-eyed onlookers finally saw the whereabouts of the soul-locking sword!
Someone exclaimed: "Oh my god, is this also a sword?"
The sword is like black hair, and it looks even thinner than hair!
If Ye Xuanfan hadn't controlled the sword with Qi, the sword would have been covered with white light. No matter how wide their eyes were, they would not have been able to see the sword!
Seeing the soul-locking sword covering Han Jiulin's head, many people subconsciously wiped their necks.
If I were caught by this sword, I'm afraid my head would move instantly, right?
Han Jiulin looked at the soul-locking sword shrouded in the sky, his eyes narrowed with a cold light.
The next moment, I saw the windbreaker on his body suddenly swayed, and the mighty momentum of his body rose in vain. He raised his fist and slammed towards the soul-locking sword in the air without any hesitation!
At this moment, he is the fearless, invincible, and incomparable god in this world!
Han Jiulin, as the Northern Warlord and the undefeated God of War, could defeat tens of thousands of enemies with one punch. How could he be afraid of the sword of a mere gangster?
Everyone, at this moment, had their mouths wide open, and they were as shocked as a log, stuck in place!
Even Ye Xuanfan, at this moment, was shocked and shouting in his heart, this person is probably crazy!
He actually planned to compete with his own sword with bare hands?
"Crush it for me!"
While everyone was watching in astonishment, Han Jiulin shouted loudly, and his fist, wrapped in a layer of white light, slammed into the soul-locking sword!
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