Chapter 227 - Humble ...... Mean!
If you practice further, you will enter the realm of the grandmaster.
If you practice in the Grandmaster Realm, before each punch, your strength will be restrained, and the internal force of your fist will become less and less.
This is a process of cheating, just like the current Yufan.
He is twice as illusory, which may be his performance of not reaching the grandmaster, or it may be that the phantom has been reduced to twice after cultivating to the grandmaster.
Originally, with Yu Fan's age, this should be a good judgment, but he must not have reached the grandmaster.
But now, Xiao Daohan can't judge, but Yufan has reached the grandmaster at such an age, which is difficult.
Yu Fan has reached the Grandmaster, but it does not mean that he has also cultivated to the Grandmaster Realm with a hundred-step Divine Fist.
Of course, it is more likely that he has cultivated to the Grandmaster Realm with a hundred-step divine fist.
Although Xiao Daohan entered the Grandmaster Realm with his original sword technique, he was still very jealous of the former master's Hundred Steps Divine Fist.
If Yufan's Hundred Steps Divine Fist is the Grandmaster Realm, he really has no bottom in his heart.
The Hundred Steps Divine Fist is not only silent punching, but also extremely fast, often when you find out that he punches, the strength is already in front of you.
And because the punch is silent, there is no telling when the opponent will actually punch.
When he is aiming his fist at you, it is not necessarily a punch, and he often waits until you dodge this false move in advance, when the old power has lost its new power and has not been born, he will really punch you.
Therefore, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist is very headache and annoying.
In fact, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist of the Grandmaster Realm is not the most annoying, what is really frightening is the Hundred Steps Divine Fist that has entered the Sect Elder Realm, at that time, I can't even see the phantom of the fist, and the inside is completely introverted, and when I make a move, it is even more unpredictable, which is unguardable.
Fortunately, the Baili faction does not have a sect elder now, which makes the faction regretful, but it really makes the other major factions breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiao Daohan's heart was solemn, staring at Yu Fan's right hand intently, he couldn't distinguish Yu Fan's current realm, so he could only guess it and treat it as a grandmaster realm.
Yu Fan's right fist, which seemed to have doubled, shook lightly, and it was a punch aimed at Xiao Daohan.
Xiao Daohan's whole body tensed, and his heart shook violently.
The strength is endless, and the shadow of the fist remains the same.
Xiao Daohan's face changed on the spot, in his understanding of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, one punch out, the fist strength phantom should become smaller, and with his two years of cultivation of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist, even if Yu Fan is the grandmaster, although this punch is fast and ruthless, he should feel a little bit.
But now, the shadow of the fist is not small, and the strength is insensitive, which makes him feel an inexplicable panic.
This mainly comes from his awe of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist in his early years, and only those who understand the Hundred Steps Divine Fist are the ones who really know its power.
Yu Fan's attainments have exceeded his cognition, and the unknown is always terrifying.
Fortunately, the Hundred Step Divine Fist is not strong enough to change the angle and attack in a non-straight line at will, if that is the case, Xiao Daohan will definitely turn his head and run, without hesitation.
As soon as Yu Fan raised his hand, Xiao Daohan, who was staring at him, immediately judged his attack route, and the scimitar in his hand burst out with a dazzling white light, and a scream that seemed to be able to cut through the air suddenly sounded.
The sword is like a waterfall, and it is caged in front of Xiao Daohan before the scream sounds, it is incredibly fast, this is the fastest that Xiao Daohan can perform.
This knife is defensive, aiming to cut through the power of Yufan's fist and eliminate its power.
A small bird flew by, and was swept away by the unintentional sword qi, and suddenly turned into powder, and did not even scream.
In just a breath, Xiao Daohan, who was full of solemnity and was about to engage with Yu Fan's fist, suddenly stagnated.
With Grandmaster Yufan's strength, this punch will not be available now.
Xiao Daohan is also a grandmaster, and he is old and refined, and in an instant, he understands that Yu Fan didn't punch at all just now.
Xiao Daohan staggered, crossed his chest, and looked at Yufan angrily.
Isn't this one stumbling because he exerted too much force, as a grandmaster, he can't do it freely, so he is still a grandmaster?
He was purely angry with the rain.
I'm an old man in my sixties, and you're still slapping me like this? Do you know that you are old? It's really not ancient!
All his strength, concentration, and high tension are just a joke of others, which is a great mockery and irreplaceable humiliation for a grandmaster, this is the kind of naked, naked slap in the face, and repeated beatings.
"No ......"
Xiao Daohan held his breath in his chest and roared angrily.
But the first word came out, and before the second word could be said, I saw Yu Fan wave his hand again and punch him.
The inaudible hissing sound and the faint fist phantom all show that Yu Fan is really punching now.
Just when Xiao Daohan was stunned, when he angrily shouted the word 'nothing'.
If it weren't for Xiao Daohan's practice of a hundred steps of divine fist, he would definitely not be able to hear the roar of his fist, and he would definitely not be able to see the fading of the phantom of Yu Fan's fist.
This is his luck, but he doesn't feel lucky, but he is unlucky, this time he is going to fight for his life, can he not be unlucky?
Xiao Daohan hasn't had time to adjust his mentality, his fist strength has arrived, and he is domineering and ruthless.
This punch is enough to blow up all ten Xiao Daohans, of course, provided that Xiao Daohan stands still.
But Xiao Daohan is a grandmaster and a killer, and he has a knife in his hand, so he puts it on his chest to guard.
Although Yu Fan's punch was unexpected, Xiao Daohan still intercepted it with his knife with the killer's acumen and understanding of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist.
The knife light is vertical and horizontal, seventy-seven and forty-nine knives, the knives are connected, and the first knife is almost the second knife has been chopped out before the first knife is finished.
The heart-rending sound of the cracked silk and the harsh sound like metal grinding sounded and fell instantly.
Seventy-seven and forty-nine knives were completed in one go, and the sword light was like a match, cutting the fist into pieces.
As soon as the sword flickered, Xiao Daohan not only did not have the slightest pride hidden in the depths of his heart, but became even more angry.
Yu Fan's Hundred Steps Divine Fist didn't reach the Grandmaster Realm at all, he was deceived, although it was his own judgment error, but in his feeling, he was deceived by Yu Fan.
"Humble ......" Xiao Daohan gritted his teeth, and his eyes began to be bloodshot.
He was interrupted by Yu Fan before he could say 'shameless' just now, and it was difficult to continue to use the word, but he didn't vomit or be unhappy, so he changed another synonym, what he wanted to say was 'despicable'.
It is very tragic that as soon as the first word of this word came out, Xiao Daohan's body trembled three times, and the next word still couldn't be spoken.
Xiao Daohan used the seventy-seven forty-nine knife to defeat Yu Fan's fist, and the moment he stopped the knife and scolded a word, three cow hair needles quietly drilled into his three key points.
Yu Fan not only threw a punch, but almost at the same time as this punch went out, he also hit three cow hair steel needles.
Xiao Daohan was nervous that it was not a grandmaster-level and he thought it was a grandmaster-level hundred-step divine fist, but he didn't want those three cow hair steel needles to be grandmaster-level.
After Xiao Daohan's body trembled three times, he knelt on the ground with a pop, his face was hateful, his lips trembled, and he wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.
Yu Fan's first needle sealed his skills, the second needle abolished his cultivation, and the third needle cut off his vitality, and now what supports Xiao Daohan is only a strong breath of injustice, and a strong desire to say that sentence completely.
Yu Fan finished finishing work, carrying his hands behind his back, raising his eyes to look at the clouds, as if he had just traveled here, how could he be like a grandmaster?
Handsome and chic, sunny, tall and vibrant, the key is to be so young and promising.
Xiao Daohan envy, jealousy, hatred and other emotions came one after another, forcibly suppressing a mouthful of blood in his throat, trying to spit out the word behind him.
"Sigh in the sky, the opponent is difficult to meet." Yu Fan looked at the sky and sighed gracefully.
"Actually, my Hundred Steps Divine Fist is also at the grandmaster level, but I think the current method moves are more suitable for you, in the end, you are not worthy of being my opponent." Yu Fan always tilted his head, as if he disdained to look at Xiao Daohan who was kneeling on the ground.
Xiao Daohan's face turned red, and he squeezed out a word from his throat, "...... Mean! ”