Chang Guangheng sealed all Ye Fan's retreats, and he had only one purpose, to clean up Ye Fan.

The hall was full of applause, and everyone gathered around the ring to cheer Chang Guangheng, and at the same time suppressed Ye Fan and provoked Ye Fan.

Liu Ranran looked anxious, she finally saved Ye Fan, but Ye Fan still got into the ring at the last moment.

"Idiot!" Liu Ranran scolded angrily and hurriedly ran to the second floor to find Nangong Mountain.

Nangong Shan and his party all looked at the ring, and they were also looking forward to a showdown of young masters in their hearts.

Liu Ranran came up and said directly to Nangong Shan: "President, please stop their game." Chang Guangheng is not a good person, Chang family ......"

"Hey, Miss Liu, if you care, it's messy. Although the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association is not large, it is also famous in Jiangnan, and most of the masters below are the sons of major families in Jiangnan. Today's events, the entire Jiangnan will know, does the Chang family dare to retaliate against Ye Fan? Do they want to lose face? ”

Nangong Shan touched his beard steadily and looked at Liu Ranran with a smile.

Liu Ranran was stunned and couldn't refute it for a while. Nangong Shan said with a smile: "Miss Liu, when I saw you a few years ago, although you were still a little small, you were quite a general, and now that you have grown up, why are you a little more delicate as a girl?" ”

"Ouch, you're in love." A group of big people behind Nangong Mountain made a joke. Liu Ranran immediately blushed, turned around and said, "No." Mr. President, after the game, please warn Chang Guangheng, so as not to make the Chang family lose face. ”

"Okay, Miss Liu, please rest assured."

Nangong Shan smiled kindly, and Liu Ranran walked away like a panicked little white rabbit.

In the ring, the battle is imminent.

Ye Fan twisted his arm, and a trace of war intent rose in his heart. Of course, there is only a trace, because Chang Guangheng is an embroidered pillow, and he bullied him when he beat him.

The corners of Chang Guangheng's mouth hooked a proud smile, he did not move like a mountain, and his hands were always behind his back.

"Can we start?" Chang Guangheng asked with a smile.

Ye Fan nodded: "Please." ”

"No, no, no, please." Chang Guangheng grinned, he was like a cat, waiting to play with the mouse.

The quiet venue was noisy again, and everyone shouted for Ye Fan to make the first move, so as not to have a chance to make a move.

Ye Fan was not polite, he stepped forward, and then punched.

A bland punch, but there is true qi flowing between the bones and flesh.

Chang Guangheng watched Ye Fan punch him, and he didn't dodge. He stretched out a finger and leaned forward steadily, looking even more bland than Ye Fan.

The fists and fingers quickly approached, and the air flow between the two of them surged, forming a strong wind.

Seeing that he was about to face each other, Ye Fan suddenly withdrew his fist and broke his attack.

Everyone was stunned, and Chang Guangheng laughed: "It is worthy of Ye Gongzi, his eyes are vicious, and he can actually see the inner breath sword blade on my finger." If you don't stop, your fist will be a hole by now. ”

Chang Guangheng's words made everyone who was puzzled suddenly realize and screamed.

"It turned out to be an internal sword blade, and the breath of internal strength was released, turning into a sharp blade, invisible and shadowless, killing people without a trace."

"Chang Gongzi's fingers have turned into sharp blades, and his whole person is a weapon, how can Ye Fan fight?"

In the exclamation, Nangong Shan and the others on the second floor also nodded: "It's really powerful, Ye Fan can't get close at all, because his internal strength can't be released, and he doesn't even have a trace of internal strength." ”

Everyone kept talking, but Ye Fan on the stage secretly disdained. He saw through Chang Guangheng's trick at a glance, and if his fist continued to fight, Chang Guangheng's finger would have been broken.

But Chang Guangheng's internal breath blade would cause some damage to his fist, and in order to hide his true qi, Ye Fan's fist was still quite fragile.

"Ye Gongzi, please continue."

Chang Guangheng stood with his hands in his hands again, he liked this feeling of being in the limelight very much, and he liked this feeling of cat and mouse even more.

Ye Fan didn't speak, he turned his fist into a palm and slapped it with one palm.

It's still a bland palm, patting it on Chang Guangheng's cheek. It's not like kung fu, it's like a street fight.

However, Ye Fan's palm contained a terrifying true qi, and his true qi ran in the palm of his palm, between the boundary between extroverted and introverted.

If you look closer, you can see that there is a faint golden light in the meridians of Ye Fan's palm. The fist can't use the true qi too much, but the palm can.

Chang Guangheng stood with a smile, waited for Ye Fan's slap to approach, and suddenly poked his finger up.

This poke from the bottom up was precisely pointed at Ye Fan's palm.

This time Ye Fan didn't withdraw, he slapped Chang Guangheng's finger.

With a click, Chang Guangheng's face changed drastically, and the sharp pain of that moment made him almost collapse.

"You...... How can it be! Chang Guangheng covered his fingers and retreated, sweating profusely in pain.

His fingers were broken, and the blade of the Inner Breath was useless. Reflecting Ye Fan, he slapped it with a slap, and the skin in the palm of his palm was not broken. Ye Fan's palm had a true qi rotation, and he controlled it very exquisitely, neither being discovered nor resisting the aura sword blade.

Everyone in the audience didn't understand what was going on, this Chang Gongzi hadn't used his power yet, why did his finger break?

"Chang Gongzi, don't be careless, this Ye Fan's kung fu is very weird, he keeps making cheap moves, and he is very good at tricks."

A well-known master shouted loudly, and everyone said yes, they didn't think that Ye Fan was better than Chang Guangheng, and the only thing that could explain it was that Ye Fan had too many cheap moves.

Chang Guangheng grabbed his fingers, endured the pain and used his internal strength, repairing his injuries.

"Very well, I want to see what other cheap tricks you have!" Chang Guangheng finished repairing and took the initiative to attack directly.

He didn't want to lose a bit of face and started a blitzkrieg.

I saw that the internal strength of his palms was released, as if he was grasping two tornadoes, attacking Ye Fan head-on.

Ye Fan frowned and quickly retreated.

However, Chang Guangheng deserves to be the leader of the younger generation, seeing Ye Fan retreat and sneering, stepping on the ring with both feet, the whole person jumped high, like a bat and pounced on Ye Fan.

He placed his hands in front of him, and his terrifying internal strength was unleashed, forming a steel blade like substance.

"Chang Gongzi's whole person has turned into a weapon, and he is really unstoppable."

The masters were amazed and watched Chang Guangheng take it.

Ye Fan wanted to let go of his true qi at this moment, and then kicked Chang Guangheng away, but he still held back, he raised his hand to block, and resisted Chang Guangheng's move.

With a tear, Ye Fan's arms were torn, and his skin was cut, revealing several blood marks.

At the same time, Ye Fan kicked out of his thigh, forcing Chang Guangheng back.

Chang Guangheng climbed to the ground, and his eyes shrank irrepressibly. The audience in the audience was amazed, Chang Guangheng was too powerful.

He cut out blood marks on Ye Fan's arm, Ye Fan was embarrassed, and his arm looked quite funny.

However, Chang Guangheng's heart was turbulent, and he never thought that his full blow would only cut through Ye Fan's skin.

If it were someone else, his hands would have been broken long ago.

The audience was still applauding, Ye Fan patted his arm, looking depressed, if only he could let go of his hands and feet to fight, he didn't dare to use the most powerful true qi of a cultivator at all, and could only use it for defense.

"Eat me again!" After Chang Guangheng was shocked, he attacked again without believing in evil.

His internal and external skills are very strong, and with the release of internal strength, Ye Fan was forced to retreat again and again.

Of course, Ye Fan was at ease, he only needed to wait for Chang Guangheng to reveal his flaws, and then solve the battle with a slap.

Again, Chang Guangheng swooped down like a bat. Ye Fan slowly raised his hand to block, the same move, this time Ye Fan's blood stains were deeper, but there was still no blood.

Chang Guangheng's shock was incomprehensible, he quickly retreated, looking at Ye Fan incredulously.

The audience in the audience also saw some clues, and wondered: "No, the internal strength is released, sharp as a knife, why do you even cut Ye Fan's arm?" ”

"Is Chang Gongzi merciful under his hands? It's not like ah......"

In the face of everyone's doubts, Chang Guangheng's face was extremely ugly, and the battle he thought would be easily resolved inexplicably fell into a stalemate.

On the second floor, Nangong Mountain and his party were also amazed.

"It's strange, this Ye Fan is at a disadvantage, but his face is not red or panting, and it seems that he doesn't even use seven points of strength. Chang Guangheng is in the advantage, but he is doing his best, sweating profusely, what is the situation? ”

Not far away, Liu Ranran clenched her fists and looked at the ring nervously, she didn't dare to relax for a moment.

The questions in the hall are getting bigger and bigger, Chang Guangheng snorted angrily, he grinned and sneered, suddenly spread his legs apart, and took a horse step.

Everyone looked at him.

He waved his palms, the meridians worked, and all the internal power of his body gathered in his palms.

Many masters became solemn and stared at Chang Guangheng without blinking.

More than ten seconds later, Chang Guangheng's palms sank, and thin white needles suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

It wasn't really a thin needle, but an air blade formed by the external release of internal strength similar to the six-vein divine sword.

Nangong Shan on the second floor was shocked: "The secret that the Chang family does not pass is known as the internal strength of the six-vein divine sword. ”

"Put the internal strength outward, and then condense the needle, indestructible, unmatched!"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect to see the Chang family's six-vein divine sword.

Ye Fan was also very interested, he observed carefully, and felt that this kind of internal strength already had some effects of cultivating the true exercises.

The wisdom of the ancestors is still wonderful.

It's a pity that this wisdom was used on Chang Guangheng, Chang Guangheng laughed proudly, and forced Ye Fan step by step.

"Ye Gongzi, your body is really tough, if my expectations are correct, you are cultivating an internal strength method similar to the iron cloth shirt, so I can't break through your defenses just now." Chang Guangheng, who was holding the qi blade between his fingers, said with a smile, "It's quite suitable for you, wouldn't it be beautiful to encourage people to practice cowardice skills, and to fight as a turtle with a shrunken head?" ”

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a turtle magic iron cloth shirt, no wonder it's so tough."

Everyone laughed.

"The Chang family's six-vein divine sword is specialized in breaking the iron cloth shirt, I see how Ye Fan can still be a turtle!"

Everyone looked at Chang Guangheng hotly.

Chang Guangheng walked within three meters of Ye Fan, and then grinned: "Young Master Ye, within three meters, the Six-Vein Divine Sword is everywhere. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chang Guangheng raised his hand violently, and the white light on his palm was sheng, which was caused by the excessive internal strength and external release.

And the qi blades in his hands shot out.

Within three meters, the six-vein divine sword shot at Ye Fan one after another with the momentum of thunder.

Ye Fan couldn't avoid it, and he didn't avoid it either, surrounded by the six-vein divine sword, he showed a happy smile instead.

The reason why he was happy was that he saw the white light on Chang Guangheng's palm.

"It turns out that the internal strength and external release will form a light, then my golden true qi is reasonable, there is no need to hide it at all, I am sorry for Lao Tzu for so long."

Ye Fan raised his hand comfortably, and in an instant, the golden light flashed in his palm, and his true qi was finally released.

One by one, the six-vein divine sword shot out, and Ye Fan swung out his palm, crackling and shattering the six-vein divine sword.

The golden true qi, like a dragon going out to sea, devoured Chang Guangheng's six-vein divine sword.

The turtle has become a glutton.

"Your six-vein divine sword is a bit short, can it only shoot three meters? That's going to have to be practiced again. ”

Ye Fan walked out of the encirclement and flicked a six-vein divine sword away.

Chang Guangheng was chattering, and suddenly found Ye Fan standing in front of him.

His pupils narrowed, and he jerked back. However, Ye Fan's move was countless times faster, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed his neck, he dragged him back again.

"If you don't mess with me, you'll probably already be famous in Jiangnan, but unfortunately, you provoke me."