Ye Fan stood there, quietly looking at the more than 20 top masters of the late martial arts of Luyang Mansion in front of him.
"My little brother has been practicing the "Bitter Sea Crazy Sword" for ten years. In addition, he has been practicing "Qi Protective Shield" for two years recently. I want to learn a few tricks from Brother Ye! The sword has no eyes. If you are accidentally injured, please forgive me!"
Wang Lie suddenly took a step forward and let out a deep roar.
His clothes were swollen, and a whirlwind of invisible protective energy suddenly appeared.
He waved the heavy knife in his hand, and a strong wind rose from the ground.
This majestic momentum is definitely the top master of the eighth level warrior.
The other masters of the palace were scattered around Wang Lie, forming a fan-shaped circle, and quickly surrounded and surrounded Ye Fan. They, the talented masters of the government, all know how to attack together.
Once they enter the best siege position, their full combined attack will inevitably be overwhelming, crushing their opponents in an instant.
"Finally we can let go and fight!"
Ye Fan smiled faintly, inserted the purple wooden box in his hand on his lower back, and freed his fists. The previous one-on-one battles were not challenging. He always held the wooden box in one hand and fought with one hand.
Now that there are more than twenty masters of late-stage martial arts, he can finally use it with all his strength.
The students of the government quickly completed a tight siege of several tens of feet around Ye Fan, leaving no free blind spots in all directions. Even if Ye Fan wanted to escape at this time, he would definitely be intercepted and killed by several of them at the same time.
"superior!"
Wang Lie felt that the time was right, shouted loudly, and turned the heavy knife in his hand into a sea of knives and slashed towards Ye Fan.
Everyone broke out in an instant, each holding a sword, displaying the strongest move of Wu Ji, and shot towards Ye Fan.
"Nine consecutive steps of the Flash Step Technique!"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with sharp light and he took a step forward.
In an instant, his figure split into nine phantoms, spanning a distance of tens of feet, and appeared one foot in front of Wang Lie.
Nine steps flashed out in an instant!
Too fast, so fast that even the eyes can hardly catch Mark Ye Fan.
Wang Lie held up the mad knife in both hands and was charging forward, but suddenly saw Ye Fan standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but look stunned.
"Nine consecutive flash strikes of Flash Fist Technique!"
Ye Fan shook his fist.
There was a faint layer of Gang Qi energy on his fist.
boom!
Ye Fan's flash punch hit Wang Lie's chest head-on.
"Your fists can't break my body-protecting Qi...!"
Wang Lie felt his body tremble and grinned, quite proudly. His body-protecting Gang Qi has been cultivated for two years. Not to mention his fist strength, even if he uses a heavy knife to chop, it is not that easy to split.
However, he didn't have time to be proud yet. Almost immediately after, bang, bang, bang, bang... Eight flash fists hit his protective shield, shattering his protective shield like a torrent!
Each flash punch has a power of nine hundred kilograms.
Wang Lie's chest felt as if he had been severely bitten, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He flew dozens of feet away, hit a residential wall, and was blasted into a residential house.
If Ye Fan hadn't left more than half of his strength after exploding his shield, otherwise the last few punches would have been enough to blast Wang Lie into powder.
One punch knocked Wang Lie away.
Before the other experts from the Houses of Government could react, Ye Fan's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
Throughout the field, Ye Fan's shadow could be seen flashing quickly everywhere. His speed was so fast that he could dodge in nine steps, reaching the limit of the warrior stage.
Even if the other students from the government specialize in footwork and Qinggong, their speed cannot catch up with him.
The people of the government fought back frantically, but they only attacked the shadow left by Ye Fan's high-speed movement. And their defense power could not withstand Ye Fan's nine consecutive punches.
Boom!
One person fell.
boom!
One person flew out upside down.
Among the crowd, Ye Fan rushed into the crowd of warriors. As if he was in a deserted place, he violently tortured more than 20 top martial arts masters in the late stage.
Although he was besieged by a group of people, Ye Fan's attack speed was too fast. Every time he faced an opponent, there was actually only one person.
Throughout the Luyang Mansion, thousands of students watching the battle were deeply shocked.
Ye Fan had fought alone before, crushing him all the way, and no one could compete.
Now it is a group battle, using the masses to defeat the few, Ye Fan is still invincible, and it is not much different from one-on-one.
"Why is the elementary martial art "Three Flash Technique" so powerful!"
"The most powerful thing is not the three dodges, but the realm reached by the three dodges! Ye Fan has cultivated all three dodges to the tenth divine realm. No one in the warrior stage can beat him!"
"One move with nine consecutive steps to dodge, leaving the rest behind! One move with nine consecutive dodge punches and nine consecutive dodge kicks, no one can stop his quick attacks! This is the invincible state of the warrior stage."
The lecturers from the Luyang Mansion, the eight wealthy families, the clan elders and the younger generation of masters, the tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the city at the head of Luyang City, and the tens of thousands of people from the Luyang Mansion were all watching the battle. , was deeply shocked.
At the top of the city south of Luyang City, Zhao Feiyang stood at the highest point with the best view. His arms had drawn the Nine-Stone Divine Arm Bow, and his eyes were aimed at the battlefield below.
"Damn it! It's so fast, it's impossible to lock him down!"
Zhao Feiyang was shocked, holding a black-feathered Gangang arrow between his fingers, trembling slightly. This was the first time he had trembled since he had been practicing archery for two years.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Feiyang pulled out eight more black-feathered arrows from the quiver. This is a specially made arrow with extremely strong armor-breaking and gang-breaking power.
Nine arrows were placed on the divine arm bow at the same time.
Nine beads volley!
When he was practicing on a daily basis, the success rate of the nine-bead volley was not high, with only less than 30% chance of hitting. But now, one of his arrows couldn't keep up with Ye Fan's footwork speed, so he had to take a risk.
Zhao Feiyang did not dare to waste any more time. There were now less than ten masters from the government fighting Ye Fan, and the rest had been knocked down.
"Nine beads volley!"
Zhao Feiyang opened the divine arm bow fiercely and aimed at Ye Fan's high-speed moving shadow in the field.
In an instant, nine arrows shot out, filled with murderous intent, and poured down like rain.
Being condescending, the power and speed of these arrows increased dramatically. Each one carries hundreds of kilograms of strength, strong armor-piercing power, and lightning speed.
The masters of the Houses of Government in the field almost instinctively sensed the threat falling from the sky, and evaded one after another to avoid being accidentally injured.
Ye Fan was using the "Flash Step Technique" to move at high speed. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the nine black-feathered arrows falling from the sky with his shining black eyes. The nine figures he flashed were completely locked by these nine arrows.
"Three years ago, I lost to you."
"But today, three years later, I have been practicing hard and I have become the best marksman in Luyang Mansion! Shoot all nine beads! Let's see where you can hide!"
Zhao Feiyang stood high at the top of the city, holding the divine arm bow in his hand, with a sneer on his lips, and he was overjoyed.
On the main street and on the top of the city, the streets were empty, and everyone watching the battle looked nervously at Ye Fan in the center of the battlefield.
Whistle!
Whistle!
Whistle!
...
Nine black-feathered arrows flew down, completely overlapping with Ye Fan's nine figures.
"Ye Fan, it's no secret that your martial arts is amazing, but you are no match for me..."
Zhao Feiyang was about to laugh, but suddenly, his eyes froze, and he looked at Ye Fan's figure in shock, his whole body was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
In disbelief, he saw a scene that he couldn't understand.
Ye Fan's nine shadows stood on the same spot, each holding a black feather arrow.
Ye Fan glanced at the city head and said, "Crack!" He broke the black feather arrow in his hand with one hand. His other eight phantoms also broke the black feather arrows in their hands at the same time.
I wanted to hit him with a volley of nine beads, but I underestimated him.
"What...what's going on?"
"How come there are nine Ye Fans? Each of them grabbed a black feather arrow?!"
"What kind of martial arts is this? No matter what kind of martial arts, you can't turn fiction into reality!"
The remaining nine warriors from the palace surrounded Ye Fan, looking frightened and not daring to step forward.
Ye Fanjiu's figure moved.
Suddenly!
Boom, bang...!
The remaining nine late-stage masters of Fuyuan warriors were all blown away almost at the same moment. Instead of being hit by Ye Fan's figure one after another, he was hit by nine figures of Ye Fan at the same time, falling on the street and groaning in pain.
The entire main street of Luyang Mansion, a street seven or eight miles long, with tens of thousands of people watching the battle, was completely silent!
Only the wind is blowing the flagpole, making a hunting sound.
Zhao Feiyang was still standing at the top of the city. He didn't feel any majesty or confidence at all. Instead, his body was stiff, like a prey waiting to die.
On a tower at the south end of Luyang City, those who were watching the battle include Old Dean Mu Fengshan, City Lord Jiang Tianpeng, Patriarch Zhao Donglai, President Wei Shou, and all the high-ranking figures stood up in shock.
"What kind of martial arts is this? Flash step technique? Flash fist technique? Flash leg technique? It shouldn't be. No martial skill can achieve such power! Unless you enter the more powerful martial arts realm, Ye Fan is not a martial artist. Respect!"
Zhao Donglai said in shock.
Everyone nodded.
"Do you know, on top of the "Three Flash Techniques", what are the stronger martial arts that can be advanced to the next level?"
Elder Dean Mu Fengshan's eyes flashed with shock and he thought deeply.
"Can the Three Flash Technique still lead to promotion?"
Zhao Donglai was shocked.
"good!!"
Mu Fengshan nodded: "The three-in-one "Fist Fist Technique", "Leg Flash Technique", and "Flash Step Technique" can theoretically enter a more advanced martial arts realm. In the long history of the Zixuan Dynasty, There are many runemasters who would like to combine them into one. But few can!"
"Finally, a Rune Martial Saint did this and created the rare-level martial arts rune "Phantom Technique", which is a first-class martial arts rune for warriors! Incorporating the elementary martial arts "Flash Fist Technique", "Flash Leg Technique", " "Flash Step Technique" is a perfect fusion of the three. It is no longer limited to one step, one punch, and one kick, but can be launched at the same time. This is a god-level martial arts. The three flashes are combined into one, and they are instantly transformed, and the power is completely different. Practice At its most powerful level, it can create multiple figures in an instant, with exactly the same offensive and defensive capabilities! Once the "Phantom Technique" is released, in the warrior stage, there is no one who can defeat it."
Old Dean Mu Fengshan thought deeply: "But this technique has been kept secret by this martial saint and has not been spread to the outside world. No one has even seen this technique. It has always been a legend. If it were not said by a martial saint, He succeeded in creating it, but others may not believe it. Judging from Ye Fan's performance in this battle, it should be the "Phantom Technique" with three flashes in one. What I am confused about is how Ye Fan learned the legendary "Phantom Technique" ?"
"Could it be?"
"It is the inheritance of the Martial Saint."
All the adults in Luyang Mansion were shocked, and no one dared to say another word.
The unpredictable consequences of having even the slightest connection with a saint-level powerhouse are beyond what the small Luyang Mansion can afford.