Chapter 102: You've Gambled on the Wrong Person

"The Ye family, a poor ghost family, is willing to spend yuan stones on you, a waste!" Qian Junfeng quickly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth flashed with disdain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's good to have a patriarch as a father!" the surprised crowd fell silent, and then someone started to make noise again.

Some of the people who had been silently watching glanced at the chattering guys, but they didn't pay attention to them after passing disdain in their eyes.

Between the same level of primordial scholars, if they don't release their breath, unless they cultivate some special observation secret techniques, it will be difficult to identify the exact cultivation of the other party.

The Juyuan period is just the starting point of the Yuanshi, and it is the lowest-level weak Yuanshi, in such a realm, there are very few Yuanshi who will release their breath, which is no different from a shame.

Only high-level Yuanshi will let out their breath in ordinary life, but it will not be strong, in order to avoid some low-level Yuanshi who are not long-eyed and disturb their mood without knowing it.

Ye Kuan is just a small Yuan Dynasty monk, although he is already an existence in the mortal world, but in the world of the Yuan Shi, he is an ant that others look down on, of course, he will not be so swaggering without a self-aware aura.

"Cut, what is no longer relying on shelter, it turns out that it is all fame and reputation. ”

"Old Wu, are you envious of the patriarch who is a father?"

"Phew, labor and management are envious!"

"Young people thought too highly of themselves at the beginning, but now that they have come to their senses, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

"Indeed, the world of Yuanshi is not looking at realm cultivation, without these, what is the use of having an empty reputation. ”

Others slandered it, but Ye Kuan didn't seem to hear it, he summoned back the pop-up Shui Lan Zhu with one hand, took out the gold-sharpening sword with the other, and his body moved, and swept towards Qian Junfeng.

"So fast!" The moment Ye Kuan's body just moved, the others immediately exclaimed, expressing Qian Junfeng's shock.

I saw Ye Kuan, who was rushing and rushing, his body was like a storm, his speed was fast, and his trajectory was blurred, making it difficult to capture.

"It's just an axe. Qian Junfeng's expression was indifferent, not disturbed by Ye Kuan's speed, and while disdainful in his mouth, he totoed, his body shook, and a green shadow swayed, easily avoiding the Shui Lan Zhu that Ye Kuan called for the second time.

"Qian Junfeng, this kid's speed is not bad!"

"The wind attribute elemental root, the six layers of the Juyuan period, of course the speed will not be bad. ”

Ye Kuan's speed was indeed shocking, but the speed and figure that Qian Junfeng showed when he dodged Shui Lanzhu also made the onlookers impressed.

"It's my turn!" Shui Lanzhu swept past his face, and the strong wind blew sharply, blowing a few strands of hair, which also aroused the fierceness in Qian Junfeng's eyes, and the folding fans in his hands were one by one.

In the face of the fan-shaped green mang, Ye Kuan did not dodge, and the Shuilan bead that was brought back was hit, and with a bang, it was easily shattered, and his body swept over the scattered green mang, and the gold sword in his hand was lifted up, and then he was slashed down.

Damn it!

With a secret curse in his heart, Qian Junfeng twisted his waist to avoid the unfading Shui Lan Zhu, and then folded the fan in his right hand and went up, blocking Yuan Mang's flickering gold-cutting sword with a click.

However, at the moment when he blocked the gold sword, Qian Junfeng only felt a huge force coming from the treasure fan, even though the huge force had been removed by the treasure fan, there was still a sharp pain at the tiger's mouth, and at the same time, there were two clicks under his feet, the hard stone slab shattered, and his feet sank deeply.

"How is it possible, this kind of power!?" Qian Junfeng's face was incredulous, and the wind dragon chased the tiger fan to burst out with dazzling green light again, flicking away the gold-sharpening sword with all its strength, and then spreading the fan to shoot out a fan-shaped green mang.

The two of them were close at hand, and at the moment when the wind dragon chased the tiger fan and burst out of the green mang, Ye Kuan had already sensed Qian Junfeng's intention, and on tiptoe, the person was like a fallen leaf in the wind, drifting away, and the fan-shaped green mang cut to the neck naturally fell into the air.

"Whew~Whew~"

Taking this opportunity, Qian Junfeng pulled out his feet, and his body retreated sharply again, until he was seven or eight feet away from Ye Kuan, his body stopped moving, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he gasped for breath.

"Hand over that broken fan and admit defeat, you waste is not my opponent, you bet on the wrong person. Looking at Qian Junfeng's embarrassed appearance, Ye Kuan looked very tidy, and a hint of banter appeared in his eyes.

Not long after the fight, Qian Junfeng fell behind, and there was an uproar all around.

Damn, this fool is already in the fourth layer of Juyuan, not far from me!

The uproar fell in his ears, and Qian Junfeng scolded again, his face no longer indifferent.

In fact, as early as the moment when Ye Kuan showed his cultivation, Qian Junfeng could no longer be quiet in his heart.

Don't look at Qian Junfeng's cultivation at the sixth layer of Juyuan, which is two layers higher than Ye Kuan's cultivation at the fourth layer of Juyuan, but Qian Junfeng, who has already fought with Ye Kuan, knows that these two layers of small realms can't open up much of the gap between the two at all.

If Ye Kuan was still in the early stage of Juyuan, even if he was a third-layer Juyuan cultivator, even if he was not a sixth-layer Juyuan cultivator, but a fourth-layer Juyuan cultivator, but a mid-realm difference, Qian Junfeng had great confidence to defeat Ye Kuan, or even kill Ye Kuan.

If the gap in a large realm is the difference between young children and adults, then the gap in a middle realm is the difference between teenagers and strong men.

Qian Junfeng thought that he was still a strong young man before, but after a year and a half, the young man has become a strong man, and he is also a strong man with excellent physical background.

No, I can't lose again! If I lose again, my reputation as a patriarch will plummet, and it will be irretrievable......

Ye Kuan, I want you to die!

Looking at Ye Kuan, the fierceness in Qian Junfeng's eyes resurfaced, and his expression gradually became hideous.

"Arrogance, it's you who want to admit defeat!" Qian Junfeng moved with a beast-like roar in his mouth.

The figure is slow and fast, the direction is left and right, and the forward sweep suddenly retreats, leaving behind shadows of the virtual and the real.

However, between the fast and the slow, the slow motion that fell into the eyes of others and thought it was clear, the clear figure became blurred in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared, and the person had already appeared in an unpredictable direction.

Such a strange and indistinguishable scene, in the eyes of people, but it seems that those indistinguishable fast movements are actually the slowest movements, and those clear slow movements are the real "afterimages" that are extremely fast and remain in people's eyes!

"Huh!?" Ye Kuan frowned, and said suspiciously: "Body method?"

"Even if you have a little knowledge," looking at Ye Kuan's appearance, Qian Junfeng felt a little better, and in the midst of his rapid body, he smiled proudly: "It's the body method, and it's not the first-class body method that you, a poor ghost family, can have." ”

The performance of the two fell in the eyes of onlookers and also caused a heated discussion.

"What kind of freaks are the younger generation now!?Ye Kuan's body in the middle of the Juyuan Dynasty is simply catching up with the peak of the late Juyuan period!?" A Yuan scholar in the late Juyuan period couldn't help but sigh.

"This Qian Junfeng is too, the wind attribute elemental root, the speed of the sixth-layer cultivation of the Juyuan is no less than that of the late Juyuan Yuanshi, and now with the first-class body method, the speed of unfolding is not daring to say that it can catch up with the strong in the forging period, but the ordinary Juyuan Yuanshi is already beyond reach!"

Immediately after the light sigh of the late Yuan Shi of Juyuan, one person echoed.

Just when everyone was talking, no one noticed a faint glint flashing in Ye Kuan's eyes.

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