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"Sister Bing, that Ye Fan is too hateful, you have to help me avenge!"

Qin Yu'er cried like rain, full of grievances.

"Okay, Sister Yu'er, if you cry again, you'll cry ugly! How did you lose to him? I stood far away and didn't understand. ā€

Mu Bing patted Qin Yu'er on the shoulder and comforted.

In order to allow the two of them to have enough space to perform light skills and martial arts, all the spectators stood far away. From a distance of hundreds of zhang, you can see the battle process clearly, but it is difficult to see the subtle local details of this battle.

Besides, Qin Yu'er and Ye Fan were almost close to each other in close combat, and the small movements they performed were even more difficult to see clearly.

A master of light skills and melee combat like Qin Yu'er was a little surprisingly defeated.

"He said, "Let me not fight close to the close combat with a footwork master like him. I can't figure out how I lost!"

Qin Yu'er pondered for a moment, shook her head and said in a daze.

Although Ye Fan told her, she still couldn't understand. Why did Ye Fan use a tenth god realm "Basic Footwork" to abuse her like this.

"What a little fool, I don't know where I lost when I was defeated! I'll fight him in a while to see what kind of strong method he has!"

Mu Bing said helplessly.

"Hmm! punch him a few times!"

Qin Yu'er burst into tears and laughed.

The edicts and students of the palace who were watching the battle walked out with Ye Fan one after another.

Ye Fan held the purple wooden box in his hand, slowly walked out of the Luyang Mansion, and stepped out of the threshold of the mansion.

He saw a white-clothed woman with a sword and a wonderful man, standing alone in a huge open space outside the courtyard gate, with a graceful figure and a suffocating temperament.

Her pair of jade hands were held on the hilt of the sword like a soft wattle, and the skin between her neck that was inadvertently revealed was as white as clotted fat, clean and pure.

The most touching thing is the outline of her beautiful facial features, which is clear and perfect, almost flawless, and a little heroic in her nobility and purity.

"Miss Mu Bing!"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that the second opponent he needed to face would be the first beauty and genius rune master in Luyang Mansion.

Mu Bing is not known for her martial arts department, but her swordsmanship is actually very good. It's just that because she is too good in rune talent, the people of Luyang Mansion only know that she is a rune genius, but they don't know that her swordsmanship is also very strong.

"If you want this purple wooden box. Stay behind and make a shot, hopefully it will be a little bigger! The second shot has no chance of winning. ā€

Ye Fan walked down the steps slowly and said sincerely.

"What I want is not the Blood Yuan Pill, and I don't think I can take the purple box from you!"

Mu Bing shook his head slightly.

"Oh? ā€

Ye Fan descended the steps and stood at the gate of the mansion.

"I just want to find out how far apart I am from you! Is it that you are strong enough to defeat me in one move! Now that you have not consumed much physical strength, you are at your peak, and it is time for me to try your strongest strength. If you wait until you finish fighting dozens of masters of the Imperial Academy, I won't be able to predict it if I make another move. ā€

After Mu Bing finished speaking, she pulled out a saber from her waist. She has a pretty face, revealing her positive color.

This slender sword is about three feet long, three inches wide, and extremely flexible.

"Boom!"

A bright silver snow-colored sword light in Mu Bing's hand shone with a cold glow. The sword light flickered, and a meteor-like silver light instantly appeared, shooting directly at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan watched this silver light shoot towards him, and began to fly back.

This is a long sword, and it is not very good for him to deal with a sharp, slender sword with his bare hands.

Fortunately, Mu Bing's movement speed is not too fast, and it is not easy to catch up with him.

"Ye Fan, you won't just keep running away, right! That's how you defeated Yu'er just now?"

Mu Bing pursed her red lips and said.

"Of course not! I didn't have gloves with me, so it was inconvenient to grab it. I'm going to figure out what to do with your sword. ā€

Ye Fan stepped back and shook his head.

"Hmph, quibble! Don't dare to grab my blade without gloves, then how dare you disarm Yu'er's double blades with your bare hands?!

Mu Bing snorted lightly.

"Really?"

Ye Fan looked strange.

Being disarmed by someone hurts a warrior's self-esteem.

He was also too annoyed before, Qin Yu'er used a killing move like throwing himself into his arms to hand over Qin Yu'er's double blades. If Qin Yu'er knew the difficulty and retreated, he would not do it.

Soon, Ye Fan found himself retreating to a dead corner on the street, with a private house behind him. There is no way to retreat, he has to face Mu Bing's extremely sharp sword and fight head-on.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, his back arched instantly, his muscles were as tight as steel, and he slammed into the earthen wall with his back and into this earthen house.

"Boom!"

The earthen wall collapsed, and the surrounding area was suddenly plunged into a cloud of dust and mist, and it was almost impossible to see five fingers.

Ye Fan and Mu Bing rushed into the house, and they were both shrouded in this dust and mist, and they disappeared almost at the same time.

怂怂

"This!"

"Hit the house! I can't see how they fight!"

Dean Mu, City Lord Jiang, the Sect Lords, and thousands of Mansion Students, who were watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but be stunned.

They all gathered around the house, nervous.

In the battle for "the only special recruitment quota in Donglai County, and a Blood Yuan Martial Pill" in Luyang Mansion, the top students of Luyang Mansion were about to start a big battle, and it soon spread throughout Luyang City.

Numerous warriors flocked to this main street near the Luyang Mansion, crowded with taverns and teahouses along the way, ready to watch the battle.

Even the ordinary people of Luyang Mansion were excited and flocked to the vicinity to watch the battle.

怂怂

Ye Fan stood in the dusty mist, holding his breath, and a little farther away, he couldn't see at all.

There was no movement, and Mu Bing seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

Swish!

Suddenly, a silver light swept a foot to his left.

Ye Fan looked at the silver light expressionlessly, not moving.

Brush! Another silver light bloomed rapidly along the sword light just now. Almost instantly, a near-circular sword ring surrounded him, slicing down at a rapid pace.

Thousands of sword rays imprisoned him in a circle of sword rays that could not be retreated.

"Great Cutting Swordsmanship!Three Thousand and Seventy-Two Sword Rays!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

With the attack speed of the eighth or ninth layer of a martial artist, of course, he couldn't strike three thousand and seventy-two sword rays in one move in an instant. This is actually a slight light drawn by the sharp tremor of the sharp blade at the end of the thin sword under the high-speed attack.

She really only struck out six swords, and the rest of the swords were miniature swords drawn by the sharp tremor of the thin sword itself.

In the blink of an eye, the encirclement of the round sword was rapidly shrinking.

Just as the sword was about to hit his body, Ye Fan suddenly took a small half step back and magically came out of the sword circle.

The circular sword light disappeared, and the tip of a slender sword was only an inch away from Ye Fan's chest. Although it was only an inch short, it didn't hit, it just didn't hit.

Mu Bing held the sword in one hand, and Miaoman's delicate body gradually revealed from the dust and mist. Her face was shocked, "You were obviously surrounded by sword light just now. Why can't my sword light stab you?"

"You and Qin Yu'er don't understand what the tenth realm god-level realm of the 'Basic Three' is. If I had understood, I wouldn't have asked such a simple question, let alone challenged me. ā€

Ye Fan sighed lightly.

"Why?"

Mu Bing showed the same blank look as Qin Yu'er.

"All martial arts realms are divided into ten realms, and they require repeated cultivation of one move and one style to improve. The three realms in the early stage are 'beginner, clumsy, and slightly understood', the three realms in the middle stage are 'dexterous, skillful, and exquisite', and the three realms in the later stage are 'perfect, peaking, and a generation of grandmasters', and the highest is the tenth realm 'turning decay into magic'.

The initial three realms of martial arts are on the order of 100,000 times, that is to say, one move only needs to be cultivated 100,000 times. The middle stage is on the order of millions of times, the later stage is on the order of ten million times, and the highest tenth realm is on the order of 100 million times. The gap between the early, middle, late, and highest levels is so great that it cannot be compared at all.

Your basic footwork should be at the 'mastery' level of the sixth realm, and you have cultivated it about three million times. And my basic footwork is the tenth realm 'god level', which has already exceeded the order of 100 million times. ā€

Ye Fan said lightly.

"Billion~100 million times? This is the gap between us?"

Mu Bing's expression was deeply shaken in an instant.

Ye Fan said lightly: "The gap in basic footwork can be made as a simple analogy. We both started at the same time as we headed for Donglai, and every step I took was the most standard and immaculate spacing, with no gaps between the footwork. But with every step you take, there is a gap of a few hairs.

When we first walked, we both looked exactly the same. Ten miles later, ours will be one step away. A hundred miles later, we were far apart. After thousands of miles, I can't see where you are.

I can precisely control the distance under my feet, thousands of miles away, so that there is no obvious deviation. And you can't! I don't think you'll have the slightest chance of catching up with me. If you can't keep up, how can the sword in your hand keep up with me!"

Mu Bing's face was shocked, but she still couldn't believe it: "But, don't we all practice the same every day, why can you cultivate to the level of 100 million times!"

"I've only learned three martial arts moves, and all of them have reached the level of proficiency of 100 million times, so it's not surprising! Your martial arts moves are too many and too miscellaneous, and your energy is scattered, which has lowered the cultivation realm of each move. ā€

Ye Fan said with a slight self-deprecation.

He initially learned the "Basic Three", then upgraded to the "Three Flash Technique", and finally upgraded to the high-level "Phantom Technique" rune martial arts. But breaking them down, in fact, they are always practicing basic boxing, basic footwork, and basic leg methods.

Moreover, under some special and harsh environments, it has a multiplier effect on cultivation. For example, the impact of waterfalls, smooth ice, and the gravity chamber of starfall ten times. Especially cultivating martial arts for one day in the Starfall Ten Times Gravity Room is better than cultivating in the outside world for ten days.

Ye Fan also understood now why he had specially selected the beginner-level martial art rune "Three Flash Jue" and the high-level martial art rune "Phantom Jue" for him to practice from among the vast number of martial arts as many as stars. These martial arts are most suitable for people with very low martial arts talent like him to cultivate, and if they persist for a long time, the effect is still very good.

"I see, that's it!"

Mu Bing's face was pale, and he finally understood a little.

Her "Ice Spirit Silver Light Sword" has a total of dozens of moves, although she and Ye Fan spent the same amount of time cultivating martial arts. But the average number of times she cultivated each move was only a million times.

Such a move realm is definitely far inferior to the 100 million god-level realm of Ye Fan's "Basic Three". If Ye Fan wants to keep an inch away from her, then she will never be able to catch up with this inch of distance.

Inside the house, the dust and fog gradually dissipated.

The figures of the two of them loomed into view, seen by those watching the battle from a distance around the main street.

"Which of the two of them won?

"I don't know, neither of them moved!

The crowd chattered.

"Thank you Brother Ye for your teachings! It seems that if I want to catch up with your realm, I must change my cultivation strategy. Forget it, I lost today!"

Mu Bing smiled, put away the slender sword in his hand, and put it into the sheath around his waist.

"You're welcome!"

Ye Fan said, walking outside the dilapidated house.

Mu Bing walked behind Ye Fan, and suddenly, she hit Ye Fan with a jade fist.

Ye Fan's eyebrows jumped, his body shook slightly, and Mu Bing's jade fist almost passed by. He clasped Mu Bing's jade wrist and said strangely, "Do you still want to fight?"

"Hmph, I just want to help Sister Yu'er avenge her punch! It's strange how you're so strong. ā€

Mu Bing's face was slightly red, he broke free, and said quietly.

Ye Fan let go and said lightly: "I'm also a little strange, why the eldest lady of the Mu family is a rare secret treasure merchant 'Zero'." Your business department is more powerful than runes?, your father, Old Dean Mu, does you know that his daughter has 'deviated'?!"

"Shut up, if you don't wear a mysterious black robe with a secret treasure system, you are not allowed to mention the code name!

Mu Bing glared at Ye Fan with a roll of his eyes.