Chapter 43: Is This Trouble?

"I have some skills!"

Looking at Ye Fan at this time, Wen Deyong suddenly narrowed his eyes, he could exude such momentum, this Ye Fan was at least the realm of a half-step grandmaster.

"Please also ask the seniors to suppress the juniors!" Hu Anping suddenly became a little excited, and he bowed respectfully towards Wen Deyong.

He has been stuck in the realm of a half-step grandmaster for a long time, and what is worse is a hearty battle, fighting with the grandmaster? That's not suitable, within a few moves, he will be defeated, it's completely unnecessary.

And Ye Fan in front of him, although the momentum exuded at this time was a little terrifying, but he never reached the Grandmaster! He felt that this was a good whetstone for advancing to the Grandmaster.

"Don't worry, nephew!" Wen Deyong smiled and nodded.

Hearing this, Hu Anping immediately became overjoyed, with this Grandmaster suppressing the formation, even if he was defeated, his life would not be in danger! Besides, as the first person below his Grandmaster, how could he defeat a young boy? Unless the other party was a Grandmaster!

"Haha boy! ”

Hu Anping laughed and jumped up, and his whole body glided down from the top of the mountain like a bird with wings spread in the air.

"Bang!"

The sound of landing sounded, and a two-meter-deep crater collapsed directly into the ground, which was caused by the force of Ju Anping's fall.

"It is worthy of being the first person below the grandmaster, this hand, I'm afraid that the grandmaster will have to praise it when he sees it, right?"

Hu Anping's revealed hand immediately attracted the attention of many martial artists, the first person below the grandmaster, who was extremely prestigious in the Jiangnan area, and many martial artists knew him.

From the top of the mountain to the mountainside, just a slight jump, in the eyes of many martial artists, this is simply something that only supermen can do!

"All the bells and whistles!" Ye Fan just smiled disdainfully at this.

"All the bells and whistles, let you taste a martial art that I have only recently comprehended!" Hu Anping frowned, he touched a ring on his hand, the brilliance flashed, and an antique piano suddenly appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, many martial artists suddenly breathless: "Space Ring!"

In the martial arts world, there is a kind of ring, which has its own space to store items, and the one that Hu Anping is wearing on his hand is obviously a space ring.

However, the space ring is extremely precious, and there are very few people who can have it.

"Playing with music?" Ye Fan looked at the black guqin in Hu Anping's hand and immediately laughed.

When Ye Fan was young in his previous life, he was also very fond of music, and in this way, he can be said to be at the pinnacle, and the entire starry sky can compare with him, no more than a hand.

I think that back then, when the Emperor of Heaven came out, all the music and rhythm were eclipsed, and few people dared to fiddle with the music and rhythm in front of him! Unexpectedly, after being reborn, some people wanted to use the way of music and rhythm to deal with him.

I have to say, this is extremely ridiculous.

"Suffer death!" Hu Anping was three feet off the ground, suspended in the void, his knees crossed, and the guqin was resting on his knees.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

The sound of the piano suddenly resounded, low and hoarse, visible to the naked eye, a trace of black air flow gradually grew around Hu Anping, like a demonic energy from the abyss, full of terror in the darkness.

At this moment, it seemed that the void was cracking, and a thick black aura filled half of Qixia Mountain, and a pitch-black figure appeared behind Hu Anping, this figure had two heads and four arms, a green face and fangs, which was extremely terrifying.

Especially the momentum that spread, so that many warriors who were onlookers couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"What kind of martial art is this, it's terrifying!"

"I'm afraid this attack can threaten the Grandmaster powerhouse!"

"The blue-faced and fanged monster is like coming out of hell, and people can't help but feel fear in their hearts. ”

"Under this blow, Ye Fan is afraid that he will have to drink hatred, the two are not at the same level at all!"

At this time, one by one the martial artists looked at the terrifying scene on the field, and suddenly marveled, under this kind of attack, no one thought that Ye Fan could resist it.

"He is worthy of being Brother Chen's disciple, and his means are really extraordinary!" On the top of the mountain, Wen Deyong couldn't help but admire his birth.

Wang Qingshan's father and daughter had a cruel smile on their faces, wishing that Ye Fan would be crushed into scum directly under Hu Anping's blow.

And Liu Shuang'er, her pretty face was full of tears, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry and unbearable: "Brother Ye Fan, you must not have an accident!"

Just when many people thought that Ye Fan would die with one blow, the situation on the field suddenly reversed.

I saw that Hu Anping plucked the strings violently, and the monstrous demonic energy pressed towards Ye Fan like an ink cloud, followed by the three-zhang monster with a blue face and fangs.

"This level of musical attack?

At this moment, Ye Fan did not dodge or dodge, but smiled coldly.

"Scatter!"

I saw Ye Fan suddenly slap in the air, and a large void handprint with a radius of several zhang suddenly condensed, a clear five-finger fingerprint, and a terrifying power that was breathtaking, and suddenly slapped towards the blue-faced fanged monster.

"Boom-"

With a shocking sound, the rocks collapsed, the smoke and dust rose everywhere, and in the middle of the battle between the two, a huge pit with a radius of ten zhang directly appeared, and this huge pit existed in the shape of a palm print.

"Get on your knees!"

The surging momentum directly knocked Hu Anping's whole person upside down and flew away, smashing it to the ground! At this time, Ye Fan did not hesitate, and his figure suddenly appeared next to Hu Anping, and he slapped Hu Anping to the ground when he wanted to stand up.

"You...... You are a grandmaster!" Hu Anping lowered his head, and his bloodstained face was full of ugly colors.

He had guessed that Ye Fan would have the combat power of a grandmaster, but he didn't expect this to be true, one move, one move, one move, he was easily abused by Ye Fan.

"How could it be ......?"

Looking at this scene, many martial artists were dumbfounded, they couldn't have imagined that Hu Anping, who looked menacing, would be abused so badly, you know, this is a half-step grandmaster!

At this moment, many martial artists couldn't help but scold, the ground-level combat power of Shentama, with the strength that Ye Fan showed just now, was not inferior to the grandmaster at all!

A grandmaster of such an age was simply shocked, and no one thought that such a young boy would be a martial arts grandmaster.

"What a gut!" Wen Deyong, who had promised to press Hu Anping before, suddenly couldn't stand still, and immediately roared and flew towards Ye Fan in the air.

The speed of the grandmaster level was as fast as lightning, but in an instant, Wen Deyong arrived from afar, and the terrifying power instantly erupted and crushed towards Ye Fan.

He is a middle-level powerhouse of a grandmaster, even if Ye Fan is a grandmaster, he is definitely only a junior grandmaster, and he will definitely not be his opponent.

"The Grandmaster has struck!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

The grandmaster battle is rare to see, and the warriors present have lived for most of their lives, and I am afraid they have never seen a grandmaster-level battle.

"I'll show you what the real rhythm is!"

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly waved his hand, and the black guqin that Hu Anping had landed on the ground instantly appeared in his hand.

He sat cross-legged in the void, ignoring Wen Deyong's attacks, and even closed his eyes.

"What kind of trouble is this? Is this Ye Fan stupid? Hold the piano and wait for death!" A martial artist suddenly shouted.

It's not just him, the martial artists present at this time are all staring at Ye Fan, their eyes full of doubts and sarcasm.

"Ding-dong-"

And at this moment, the sound of strings suddenly sounded, and the entire Qixia Mountain suddenly fell silent.