A cold glow instantly appeared in Ye Xiaofan's eyes, and he slowly approached the direction of Miyamoto Duanmu step by step.

Miyamoto Duanki's brows furrowed, it was obvious that he had felt a strong momentum and oppressive force from the young man in front of him, and his intuition from many years of martial arts career told him that this young man was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Originally, I didn't want your life, but you succeeded in provoking me!" Ye Xiaofan said word by word towards Miyamoto Duanmu.

Miyamoto Duanmu looked at Ye Xiaofan, who was already approaching him, and his expression finally became a little serious, after all, with Ye Xiaofan's age, he could feel this sense of oppression, this phenomenon was unique in his past experience.

Despite this, Miyamoto Duanki smiled again after calming down.

Although Ye Xiaofan gave him a certain amount of oppressive force, he was still sure that his strength was far above Ye Xiaofan through some of the ways he made a move when he observed the battle between Ye Xiaofan and Qin Tianbai just now.

Even though Ye Xiaofan exuded a compelling reality that did not match his age, after thinking about this, Miyamoto Duanmu's heart relaxed again, and the arrogant look on his face that had just been put away continued to appear.

Because he still concluded that Ye Xiaofan was still far from posing any threat to him in terms of strength.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Duanmu continued to laugh arrogantly, looked at Ye Xiaofan with disdain, and said, "Presumably you also know that your strength is below me, so why do you have to hit the stone with fear?

"Hehe, I want to kill you more and more!" Ye Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked at Miyamoto Duanmu unabashedly.

The samurai of the cherry blossom country in front of him is indeed too arrogant, what he said just now not only did not put Ye Xiaofan in his eyes, but even ridiculed all the people of Yanxia, which Ye Xiaofan absolutely could not accept, because he still had the pride of being a member of the Yanxia nation.

The arrogant smile in Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes gradually solidified with Ye Xiaofan's words, after all, since his debut, no one had ever dared to threaten to kill him in front of him.

Although Ye Xiaofan's words just now were more like a joke, in Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes, he couldn't laugh for a long time.

Miyamoto Duanmu took a closer look at the young man in front of him again, and asked with some surprise, "You also know that your strength is below me, are you really not afraid of death?"

"It's you who died, not me, you're mistaken!"

Ye Xiaofan said coldly, there was no wave in his eyes, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Boy, you're too arrogant!I'm going to let you die!" Miyamoto Duanmu was already completely enraged by Ye Xiaofan's ignorance, and his whole person's emotions began to become irritable, and at the same time, he subconsciously clutched the katana in his hand tightly.

"Just by you, dare to come to Yanxia to spread wild?Today I will let you know, what is Yanxia's martial arts, with your strength, in front of my Yanxia, that is grass mustard and ants!" Ye Xiaofan said contemptuously.

Miyamoto Duanki's expression changed suddenly, and the katana in his hand shook uncontrollably, indicating the endless killing intent in his heart, and his eyes turned blood-red in the rage.

"It's really ridiculous!The Yanxia warriors are a group of melons and vegetables that can be chopped by others, and I will let you kneel at my feet!" The frequency of the samurai sword in Miyamoto Duanmu's hand suddenly increased a lot, and the killing intent in his eyes was already rolling, and in an instant, the figure was like a surging wind, and the katana in his hand was constantly changing in the void with strange and tricky arcs, and rushed towards Ye Xiaofan's direction.

On the katana, the cold light is magnificent, and above the blade, there is a sharp edge, the blade has not arrived, and the sword qi has already rushed to the face.

Where the heart goes, where the sword energy goes, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!

One after another, the afterimages brought up countless sword qi, and the magnificent katana descended from the sky with a figure, as if it was splitting the mountains and attacking towards Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan's words had completely made Miyamoto Duanmu furious, and as soon as Miyamoto Duanmu came up, he spared no effort to use his own killing moves.

Miyamoto Duanmu has been practicing martial arts since he was five years old, and now he is fifty-five years old, in the prime of life, and has been practicing martial arts for fifty years.

But in Ye Xiaofan's forehead, he described him as an unpopular martial artist, which in Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes, was an endless insult to him.

"You have to pay for what you say! I will make you crush you to pieces!"

Miyamoto Duanmu's momentum exploded instantly, and the breath on his body spread out from the ring, instantly sweeping the entire audience, and the surrounding audience was already frightened after feeling this terrifying momentum, and looked at the magnificent slash with bated breath.

But Ye Xiaofan was unmoved, his eyes exuded a faint light, and he said softly with an indifferent expression, "You are too noisy, I will take your dog life within three steps!"