Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

Facing the menacing killing moves of many Iron Sword Sect powerhouses, Chen Yifan's expression was indifferent, and a cold bloody light flashed in his eyes.

hum!Accompanied by a crisp sword cry, the pure yang formation in Chen Yifan's hand condensed into a golden long sword, and the aura that made people dread it trembled on the golden sword.

Obviously Chen Yifan's arm didn't move at all, but a burst of golden sword energy exploded on the divine sword like a small sun, stabbing people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.

"What is this?"

Tie Jianzi's eyes widened, he just felt that his brain was a bit overwhelmed, why did he feel like his body would be cut in half just by looking at the sword.

"No, it's weird!" His intuition from years of sword practice told him that in the face of this sword, he had no choice but to run away, and maybe he could still have a chance.

The black iron sword in his hand was thrown away before it fell, and the iron sword was about to flee into the distance without looking back.

Numerous elders of Tie Jianmen also felt the aura of danger in their hearts, but their reaction speed was not as fast as that of Tie Jianzi.

When they realized it, the light of the golden long sword in Chen Yifan's hand had completely shrunk and disappeared completely in his hand.

The hall once again returned to its usual appearance, as if everything just now had never happened.

Um?Is this the end?Many elders stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do now.

puff!puff!puff!

Almost at the moment when they were stunned, streaks of blood shot out from their necks, and all the elders felt that their sight was getting lower and lower from the ground.

"Could it be?"

Their eyes and pupils were constantly dilated, and the moment their heads fell to the ground, they seemed to finally realize that their heads and bodies had moved.

Tie Jianzi, who had already turned around, turned around stupidly now, with disbelief and horror written in his eyes.

His two eyes were fixed on Chen Yifan, and blood slowly flowed from his neck.

A wound as thin as a silk thread gradually emerged on his neck.

"Sword Qi follows one's heart, sword moves according to one's heart, this is the highest realm of swordsmanship! The realm of sword god!" The realm of swordsmanship is not a division of realms of cultivation, but a division of swordsmen's comprehension of swordsmanship.

Even though a swordsman can improve his strength like a warrior, if he wants to become a real master of swordsmanship, he must be able to constantly comprehend the swordsmanship.

Anyone who can comprehend the advanced swordsmanship is definitely an old monster who has not been immersed in the swordsmanship for many years.

But Chen Yifan, who seems to be only in his early twenties, how could he also comprehend such a profound state of swordsmanship?
In Tie Jianzi's mind, thoughts were flooding at this moment, and countless thoughts flooded into his heart. Even he himself no longer knew what he was thinking about in his mind at this moment.

It's a pity that he never had the chance to figure this out, because his life had completely disappeared.

So far, all the masters of Iron Sword Sect have become a thing of the past, and they don't even know how Chen Yifan did it.

If you tell what happened here, I am afraid that many martial arts people will not believe it at all.

After all, they have never seen any kind of terrifying master, who can kill the opponent's life in front of a half-step spiritual power, so that he can't even see the moves clearly.

Not to mention, there are so many grand masters present.

However, it happened just like that, and at this moment, everyone on the underground martial arts forum was still waiting for news from Chen Yifan.

Many people have even begun to wait for the arrival of midnight.

Just waiting for the twelve o'clock bell to strike, Chen Yifan will be responsible for the cruel words he uttered, and even more so, face the revenge of the entire Grandpa organization.

As the moon gradually climbed to its highest point, it seemed that Chen Yifan had no intention of coming to the ancient city of Central Plains at all tonight.

I don't know how many people posted posts one after another, mocking and abusing Chen Yifan repeatedly.

"Hehe, it really is a piece of rubbish, and it's just a rant on the bright side. Facing the real strong, you can only be a coward."

"This is a very normal thing. After all, there are eighteen half-step gods sitting in our sect's martial arts world. What kind of thing is he? How dare he come to seek death?"

"After all, he's just a trash who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

All the warriors of the sect had already asserted that Chen Yifan had already surrendered, and it was absolutely impossible for him to appear in the ancient city of Central Plains.

In addition, quite a few people have already started discussing what they should do to make Chen Yifan suffer even more when they are waiting for the eighteen half-stepped gods to enter the southwest.

But soon, some people posted some different posts on the forum.

Because they found that all the people from Tiejianmen suddenly disappeared, and even one of their posts could not be seen on the homepage.

"It's strange, why did Tiejianmen suddenly become quiet? I was chatting with them just now."

"I've already shocked them, but they haven't replied to me." When these questions increased, everyone felt something was wrong.

Without hesitation, someone proposed to go to Iron Sword Gate to see the situation.

Soon, someone took action, and in the same way, soon, new posts appeared on the Internet.

This post silenced the entire martial arts underground forum.

"Up and down the Iron Sword Gate, everyone is missing!"

hiss!Many Zongmen warriors who were reading the post couldn't help but gasped, and their faces were full of surprise.

I don't know how long it took, but after the extreme silence, the entire forum finally exploded.

"How come all the Tie Jianmen are missing? They are a group of living people, and there is Tie Jianzi, a half-step powerhouse guarding them!"

"Could it be that Chen Yifan has already been to Tiejianmen? This kind of style seems a bit like him."

Boom!Seeing this guess, everyone's heartbeats couldn't help but flutter.

Everyone couldn't believe that Chen Yifan actually came to the ancient city of Central Plains, and destroyed the entire Iron Sword Gate without making a sound.

In an instant, the entire forum fell silent, and the various posts mocking Chen Yifan also silently sank to the bottom. Everyone was waiting for the latest news.

Time passed by every minute and every second. For many sect warriors on the forum, this time passed so slowly and was so tormented.