Ye Fan quietly looked at the big boy in front of him.

He was a few years younger than himself, like a freshman junior, harmless to humans and animals, but the congealed air told everyone that this junior was very terrifying.

The pressure he put on Ye Fan was stronger than that of the Dark Knight. The Dark Knight is a brute bull, and he seems to be powerful, but in fact, a piece of red cloth can clean him up.

And the forest is a hungry wolf and a fox, not only powerful but also smart.

Only the Orientals can understand this strength of the Orientals.

"Hello." Ye Fan nodded in response, and Zhong Shangsen walked over to look at Ye Fan without care, he was shorter than Ye Fan, tilting his head and shaking his head to look at Ye Fan, as if looking at a monkey.

"Wow, you're so handsome, the bones are amazing, I want it."

Zhong Shangsen bared his teeth, like a vampire, and would bite Ye Fan at any time.

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "You are also handsome, you should be like the god of the high heavenly plain, I heard that there are eight million gods in Dongying, which one are you reincarnated?" ”

"I'm the reincarnation of Susanoo, oh, lie to you, I'm me, not anyone."

All the Shangsen Zheng'er got up, and his body was swept away with heavenly might, like a ninety-nine heavenly tribulation, standing in front of Ye Fan.

The sword did not move, and the sheath sounded.

No one spoke, but in three seconds, the terrible coercion had caused the entire street to collapse, and the crowd of onlookers fell into the pit screaming.

At this time, several old men came in a hurry and scolded from afar: "Holy Son, you have sneaked out again, go back quickly." ”

Zhongshang Sen smiled and waved his hand at Ye Fan: "Goodbye." ”

He lifted his foot and disappeared.

Ye Fan didn't move, and a cold sweat slipped down his back.

It's not that they're afraid, it's that the other party is too strong, which makes the body feel uncomfortable.

Extremely formidable opponents.

Ye Fan turned around and took a step, and also disappeared.

On that day, the Asian martial arts community was in an uproar, because a scene on the streets of Yanjing was filmed.

The first meeting between Zhong Shangsen and Ye Fan directly shattered the ten-mile long street, which is not amazing.

As the league leader competition approached, the noise became even worse, wave after wave.

Casinos all over the country have begun to bet, and Zhongshang Sensheng or Ye Fansheng is still victorious.

"Absolutely all the Sensei wins! I bet 1 million, whether I can buy a house in Yanjing depends on this time! ”

"I also bet on Zhongshangsen to win, 10 million, Lao Tzu went to the rooftop and waited, and Zhongshangsen jumped down if he didn't win Lao Tzu!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't love it, just wait for Ye Fan to pretend to be forced, since he started in Jinling, Lao Tzu is his brainless fan, I am fully worthy, ten yuan and two cents to press Ye Fansheng!"

It can be said that this Asian event is a rare event in the eternal era, and it is also a key event that has established the pattern of Asian martial arts.

Huaishui, Ye Fan stood on the painting boat and let the boat flow downstream.

He was unfazed, as if he were a hurried passer-by, browsing the bustling land of fireworks and flowing to the sea to the east.

It's just that his heart is not at peace.

After seeing Zhongshangsen, Ye Fan's state of mind cracked. He has been indomitable all these years, and he has even killed the Holy Peak, but when he saw the Upper Forest, he still felt extremely stressed.

Because the Upper Forests are the same kind of people as him.

Other martial artists, the great power can only fight against the great power, and cannot cross the level.

But Ye Fan and Zhong Shangsen are not, they can all skip the level. Ye Fan is not afraid of the early stage of the Holy Being, because he can skip the ranks.

Then, Zhong Shangsen will not be afraid of the peak of the Holy Peak, because he can also skip the ranks.

The same type of people are the most difficult to deal with.

The Huai River was windy, and the waves were surging, reflecting Ye Fan's swaying figure.

At this time, the crack in his mood widened more and more. Over the years, I have fought in the north and south, and in the world, I have never been defeated, but now I have encountered a strong enemy for the first time, what should I do?

Ye Fan even felt a look of confusion, and began to miss his grandfather in his mind.

He grew up in a small Jiangzhou village to this point, and he never expected it, and now he is burdened with the entire Chinese martial arts world, once defeated, there will be no recovery.

With a "bang", the bow of the ship hit something. Ye Fan came to his senses and raised his eyes to see that there was a small wooden boat in front of him.

The wooden boat was long, but it was very shabby, and it was rear-ended by the painting boat.

The wooden boat was empty, not even pulp, and it seemed to have been abandoned here.

Ye Fan frowned, but saw a crumpled letter on the wooden boat.

His heart palpitated, and he hurriedly leaped over and grabbed the letter.

Familiar handwriting, familiar breath.

This is a letter written by Grandpa!

In the blink of an eye, a few years later, Grandpa wrote to himself again, but he was still mysterious, came and went without a trace, and refused to show his face.

Ye Fan looked around and saw no figure.

He hurriedly opened the letter and read it.

"Where, see the words as faces. I haven't been in China for the past few years, but when I came back a few days ago, I was very pleased to see you so good. You're no longer an evil cultivator, and I should tell you something. ”

"Cultivating the truth on the right path is the foundation of cultivating the truth. The cultivation method that you have learned since you were a child is called Dao Gong. After the avenue, you must follow the simplicity, and the avenue to simplicity is the road ahead for you to explore. ”

"You have many spells, and you are unparalleled in the world, but you have neglected one thing. You are a cultivator, not a martial artist, you are above all the laws, but you use the ten thousand laws, and you don't need to cultivate the true laws, this is putting the cart before the horse. ”

There are many contents of the letters, and Ye Fan looked at it word by word, and the golden light in his pupils was magnificent, as if he had been empowered, and his mind suddenly cleared up.

Put the cart before the horse?

"There are many cultivation techniques, and they are extremely powerful, but I didn't teach you, this is to let you know how to protect yourself. Now I still don't teach you, but I just tell you that you are a unique cultivator, not a true martial artist, not an ancient martial artist, not a floating tu, not a Western patriarch. ”

"The Great Dao is simple, you should take good care of the Great Dao Gong."

At this point, there is no further text in the epistle.

Ye Fan closed the letter, his heart couldn't be calm for a long time, and the sea of dantian set off huge waves.

Once upon a time, he slowly relied on the Nine Heavens, on the Dharma and Taoism, and on the power of faith, but he never relied on the cultivation of the true Dharma and his own Dao Gong.

Dao Gong is your own foundation!

Like thousands of rivers entering the sea, Ye Fan suddenly realized something, and the dantian was sweet.

He sat on the dilapidated wooden boat and continued to drift with the flow, but the true qi was already running, executing an idea.

"On that day in the Futu Clan, the ragged monk said that my strength is strong, but when it is twisted into a force, that is the most powerful technique. It seems that he also sees that I am putting the cart before the horse. ”

Ye Fan closed his eyes and pondered, the holy bone glowed, and his skin and flesh almost became transparent.

In the sea of dantian, Yuan Ying stood up and roared with his head held high.

Ye Fan only felt that his heart was beating faster, and the boundaries of all kinds of spells were blurred, and he only had Great Dao Gong now.

Yanjing, in the northern suburbs, far away from the urban area, has set up all kinds of luxury rings and viewing seats.

It covers an area of one million square meters, which is equivalent to a hundred standard stadiums, and is extremely spacious.

Such a big project can only be done by the imperial court.

Today, this place has been completed, and warriors from various countries have appeared one after another.

The league leader competition will be held the day after tomorrow.

Outside the venue, a group of young people looked around, and their hearts were beating from time to time.

They are all ordinary people, and they are very afraid of martial artists.

"Su Ying, are you sure you can advertise here? How do you feel that these people are not ordinary people? ”

A melon-faced girl spoke, but asked a city girl in a shirt next to her.

The rest, both men and women, expressed their doubts.

That city girl is Xiao Suying, Ye Fan's cousin.

She smiled inhibitedly, and her eyes swept over the entire venue: "This should be the competition venue in the martial arts world, martial artists are also people, the local government will pull sponsors, and our Yansen Gold Troupe has a chance." ”

Xiao Suying analyzed the situation.

The melon-faced girl pouted: "Su Ying, we are doing well in Jiangnan, and it is completely unreasonable to come to the north to be a sponsor, I think you want to come to Ye Fan." ”

Xiao Suying was stunned, and her capable face showed an uncomfortable look for the first time: "Mengmeng, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Yo, am I talking nonsense? The rich owners of our Yansen Gold Group have changed, and you have also graduated and become presidents, and you are still thinking about that stinky boy. People don't go back to Yanguihu now, so they don't know where to get married and have children. ”

Zhang Mengmeng smiled strangely, and Xiao Suying slapped her: "Okay, let's go to the local government to negotiate." ”

A group of people left, while more crowded in.

A little loli dressed in a Western nun's dress wrapped her face and was held by two women.

"Mommy, do you need to be purified here too? I will let the flower of evil bloom all over the land of China. ”

Lori said coquettishly, and both women rolled their eyes.

The Holy Maiden Emma, who was also tightly wrapped, scolded: "Don't bloom, annoying. ”

"Good daughter, don't mess around, if you want to bloom, then bloom below, it's very comfortable." Susan smirked.

Little Lori tilted her head: "I understand, Mr. Dongfang has licked my nectar." ”

"What? I slaughtered him! "Saint Emma, she is angry.