1164 Divine powers
Ye Xiaofan said, and took the first step forward, and suddenly the wind was chic, his clothes fluttered, and the gusts of wind were surging under his feet, making the audience feel that they couldn't even open their eyes for a moment.
"Xiao Fan, if your body is injured, it is very likely that your martial arts realm will regress, although this is only temporary, but you must not take it lightly! You must remember that once you can feel that your martial arts realm has regressed, don't forcibly break through the power in your body, otherwise, once you violate this taboo, it is very likely that you will explode and die, you must remember!"
At this time, Ye Xiaofan's mind came up with the words he had told himself when he had followed Uncle Wen to learn martial arts.
Ye Xiaofan's current strength is difficult to play at a full level because of the previous gunshot wound, judging from his current strength alone, he is indeed not Miyamoto Duanmu's opponent, which is why Miyamoto Duanmu is so sure that his strength is above Ye Xiaofan, and it is precisely because of this that he is so confident that he can kill Ye Xiaofan in one fell swoop.
But what Miyamoto Duanmu didn't know was that Ye Xiaofan's true strength was far beyond his imagination.
The gap between the two is even like a world apart, a vast ocean, the martial arts realm that the Yanxia warriors can achieve is a realm that the samurai of this cherry blossom country are far from imagining, they are destined to be like the toad that has been squatting at the bottom of the well, and can only see the narrow sky as far as their eyes can see.
Ye Xiaofan glanced at the katana that fell from the sky, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, "Third uncle, it's just a taboo break, it should be fine......"
Ye Xiaofan took a second step forward with a firm look in his eyes, and at the same time, one hand was behind his back, and his face showed a look of determination, at the same time, he spread out his other palm, shook it lightly towards the air, and said lightly in his mouth, "Short-sighted! The strength of the Yanxia martial artist, how can a person like you in a wild land understand?
Ye Xiaofan glanced at Miyamoto Duanmu, who had already taken three steps closer, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the whole person seemed to have already merged with the surrounding air, exuding endless vigor around him.
As the saying goes, every move and style are all soldiers, and the hands gather sharp blades to cut thousands of soldiers!
I saw that Ye Xiaofan's palm suddenly pointed into the air, and the air on the scene seemed to be distorted.
A majestic and powerful force instantly erupted from the palm of his hand, like a tangible long sword, directly slashing at Miyamoto Duanmu who fell from the sky without hesitation.
"I have a sword to kill the evil dogs!"
If Miyamoto Duanmu heard such words on weekdays, he would probably have already gone angry, but at this moment, his body was still falling in the air, looking at the white energy that came from the void, the whole person was immediately stupid, and looked at the scene in front of him with a dead face.
His body froze as if it had been filled with lead, and even though the qi had not yet arrived, he had already felt an invisible and huge force pressing down like a mountain, making his five inner parts be torn apart by a painful feeling.
For a while, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them, with a look of horror on their faces, and secretly sighed, "Is this kind of supernatural power really still human!"
Originally, seeing Qin Tianbai's defeat, and still pinning their hopes on Miyamoto Duanmu to kill Ye Xiaofan's father and son, at this moment, the faces of the two people were distorted, and they finally understood the meaning of Ye Xiaofan's words If he wanted to destroy the Bai family, it would be easy.
Bai Ruo on the side was also pale, looking at Ye Xiaofan's figure nervously, as if a big stone was hanging above his heart, until the moment when Ye Xiaofan shook the audience, this woman's face finally had a smile, that gorgeous face, staring closely at the seemingly thin figure in the ring, and an extremely firm belief welled up in her eyes!
On the ring, as the momentum fell, Miyamoto Duanmu's whole person was directly knocked away, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood was marked.
That momentum, Ye Xiaofan deliberately crooked, and did not directly take Miyamoto Duanmu's life, so he gave him a chance to breathe.
Miyamoto Duanmu struggled to stand up with a katana, looking at Ye Xiaofan, who was wearing a proud coat and belt on the opposite side, with a terrifying light in his eyes.
"I can't think of it, I can't think of it...... I actually saw a master of such strength, this kind of martial arts realm that can only be found in legends......"
The horror in Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes gradually turned into admiration and admiration, with the martial arts realm displayed by Ye Xiaofan's age, even if he spent his entire life, he could not reach the height.
This kind of strength, that is far above the grandmaster, the existence of the establishment of a gang, and even enough to easily take the enemy's head among the thousands.
Everyone also came back to their senses at this time, looking at the crack dozens of meters long on the ground of the ring, completely frightened.
Is this really what people can do, it's terrifying!
Even Qin Tianbai in the distance couldn't help but tremble, staring at the long mark with a dull gaze, Ye Xiaofan's strength had already let him know that the other party was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!
The rings of this kind of boxing are made of specially reinforced materials, and even a few trucks may not be able to destroy a single bit, but now the long scar on the ground is so glaring.
"Hurting people in the air and gathering qi into a sword, what kind of strength has this person reached?" Qin Tianbai said with a look of horror in his eyes.
Or Fei, even if Qin Haotian, the master of the Ghost Hand Sect, comes in person, he may not have such strength.
Just when everyone was stunned, they saw Ye Xiaofan step away and walk directly to Miyamoto Duanmu, who was in shock.
Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes were full of fear, and he struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Ye Xiaofan and said unwillingly, "Your strength is obviously not as high as mine, why can you burst out with such strength at the moment of the moment." ”
Ye Xiaofan said lightly, "This is what I told you, Yanxia martial arts are far beyond your imagination, and Yanxia martial artists are as unfathomable as the vast sea." ”
Miyamoto Duanmu gritted his teeth and said, "Since it is an underground boxing match, I have nothing to say about my defeat today, for the samurai of Sakura Country, I will never be as undignified as you Yanxia warriors, even if I lose, I will lose with dignity!"
When the words fell, I saw Miyamoto Duanki directly pick up the katana on the ground, and the sharp blade was directly inserted into his abdomen.
The knife rose and fell, blood splashed everywhere, and everyone's eyes were shocked, no one expected that Miyamoto Duanmu would cut his stomach in public.