Urban Madness

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"Duan Tianxiao, it's just that my men were defeated back then!"

Although Ye Nantian's voice was not very loud, it exploded in the court like a thunder.

More importantly, there is unparalleled self-confidence in his tone, as if he is expounding the facts for granted.

However, in the next moment, an unknown fire burst into the purple-clothed man's heart, furious.

Immediately afterwards, he squeezed the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, looked at Ye Nantian from a distance, and yelled:

"A bunch of nonsense! How can Xiaoxiao dare to slander the master like this? As the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, the master is a swordsman and has rarely failed in his life! You and other unknown people are not qualified to give him shoes , How dare to speak so rashly, it's almost death!"

"Haha... Whether you believe it or not, there is no doubt about the facts! Duan Tianxiao's kendo attainments are empty and insignificant, and it is hard to become a great weapon after all!" Ye Nantian said lightly.

"presumptuous!"

The purple-clothed man's eyes were about to split, and he flicked the blade with a loud shout.

"Zheng!"

A clear and high-pitched sword sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding heaven and earth's vitality instantly became disordered, and a substantive killing intent shot out from the tip of the sword and pointed directly at Ye Nantian.

"Huh...Since you dare to speak so boldly, even your master is not in your eyes, I am afraid that martial arts cultivation is beyond the reach! The disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa-Xiang Haoxuan, come and teach your master!"

Speaking of Xiang Haoxuan holding the long sword in his hand, he stepped forward abruptly, the purple robe on his body also went without wind, and the turbulent aura came out, pressing on Ye Nantian overwhelmingly.

The terrifying aura, even Ye Fan on the side, was shocked and extremely depressed.

Just now Dongfang Jin once called Xiang Haoxuan the "Great Worship", which means that among the Dongfang family's worship, he is the most powerful and definitely the grandmaster above the Yellow Realm.

At this time, Ye Nantian was not afraid at all, with a faint smile on his face, turning his head to look at Ye Fan and said:

"Xiao Fan, step back, wait until you solve this annoying fly for your father, and then settle accounts with the Dongfang family!"

Hearing that Ye Nantian actually compared himself to a "fly", Xiang Haoxuan was even more angry, and wanted to stand up and draw his sword to kill the enemy.

However, in the next moment, a subtle change occurred in Ye Nantian's body.

He seemed to have flaws all over his body, but in Xiang Haoxuan's eyes, it was Yuanzhu Yuezhi, as towering as a ten thousand high mountain, and even gave people a feeling of standing up in the mountains.

For a moment, Xiang Haoxuan was like a big enemy, his hairs on his body stood up, unable to draw a sword for a long time.

This unprecedented pressure, even when facing his master Duan Tianxiao, he had never felt it.

What was even more surprising was that he suddenly realized that Ye Nantian seemed to stand still, but his body was making slight changes all the time.

One bird cannot be added, and flies cannot fall!

This is a state of reacting to external forces, where strength is divided into rigidity and softness, and the way is divided into Yin and Yang.

To this state. Even the subtle power of a feather or a fly cannot be applied to the body.

When making moves, there will be no leakage of power, even if it is a huge force that breaks the ground, it can be controlled as delicate as a girl's embroidery.

This is a realm that can only be possessed by a peerless power!

...

Thinking of this, Xiang Haoxuan's expression became extremely gloomy, and he no longer dared to underestimate the one-armed man in front of him.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!

At this moment, his mood seems to be affected, and he has a sense of fear.

Can't hesitate anymore!

Suddenly, Xiang Haoxuan's aura rose to the extreme, and the turbulent internal energy injected into the long sword, and then soared into the sky, and the man walked with the sword, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, shooting towards Ye Nantian.

"Stab!"

The terrifying sonic boom sounded endlessly, as if to cut the surrounding space.

As soon as this sword came out, it was extremely overbearing, the situation changed color, and the ghost cried and frightened.

The refined purple sword glow is as long as several feet, like a divine punishment, it contains the power to destroy the world, let alone a mortal body, even a skyscraper, under this sword, I am afraid Divided into two.

Jian Mang was thunderous, and in an instant it enveloped Ye Nantian's face, as if to swallow him.

However, at this moment, Ye Nantian shook his head, commenting as if very disappointed:

"Sora has brute force and is vulnerable!"

As he said, he slowly stretched out his left hand and pointed out in the air.

The slender index finger is not comparable to the horrible sword light that is several feet long, forming a strong visual contrast.

But what is incredible is that when those purple sword glows touched Ye Nantian's index finger, they instantly became invisible like ice and snow melted.

When all the sword light dissipated, Ye Nantian's fingers seemed to turn into sharp blades, unbiasedly placed on the long sword.

"Chang!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating, resounded throughout the world.

The next moment, Xiang Haoxuan's body was shocked, like being hit by a high-speed train, like being hit by a high-speed train, he retreated tens of meters before barely standing still.

But the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the sword was already cracked, and the red blood fell to the ground with a "patter", smudging a little bit of coquettish blood.

...

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Jin, who was held by Ye Fan in his hand, couldn't help but inhale a breath of air, his eyes almost staring out.

Before, Ye Fan pierced Fan Baichuan with a single shot, which had surprised him beyond words.

And now, Dongfang Jin didn't expect that Ye Nantian, who had been low-key and about to be forgotten, caused the Dongfang family's great sacrifices to suffer as soon as he shot it!

The first round of the contest, which wins and which loses, is clear at a glance!

At this time, Xiang Haoxuan's heart also set off a huge wave, looking at Ye Nantian in shock.

The understatement just now seemed to contain no human fireworks, but its power steadily stabilized him.

With the strong enemy ahead, he no longer dared to have the slightest negligence!

At this moment, Ye Nantian brought him an unprecedented death threat.

Suddenly, Xiang Haoxuan's eyes dazzled, and an unprecedented solemn expression appeared on his face. The long sword pointed to the sky, and he shouted:

"Your strength is indeed beyond my imagination, but that's it! Profound meaning-stabbing star!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Haoxuan held a long sword and rose into the sky. He seemed to transform into an angry dragon, stabbing Ye Nantian with a force of destruction.

On the long sword, you can still see the thunderbolt-like light, and the stars are flying like fireflies.

This "thorn star" trick is their secret technique in Hidden Sword Villa. It is rumored that they have cultivated to the highest level, which is enough to tear the stars.

In this sword, Xiang Haoxuan's lifelong skill was gathered, he was like Jing Ke who assassinated King Qin back then, desperate!

Either you die, or I die!

Facing Xiang Haoxuan's strongest sword, Ye Nantian still stood with his hand in his hand, calm and composed, as if he hadn't put him in his eyes at all, and said again:

"Huh... Your master Duan Tianxiao, it was my defeat that year, and you, not even Duan Tianxiao's five successful powers! Want to defeat me, and practice for another hundred years!"

...

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Nantian slowly raised his right fist and blasted towards the "thorn star" in the air.

His movements are not so strong and mighty, but very slow, a bit like an old man doing Tai Chi in the park.

However, in this punch, it seems that there is a real avenue!

Back to the basics, the road is simple!

If Xiang Haoxuan's "thorn star" sword is a burst of fire, then Ye Nantian's punch is water that encompasses everything.

Water is good for all things without fighting.

The calm water surface is like a still painting.

However, water is multi-faceted, soft and strong. Once it becomes violent, raging waves and storms are enough to destroy everything.

"Peng!"

In midair, fists and swords intersect.

On Ye Nantian's fist, a majestic and powerful force, like the Yangtze River bursting, suddenly broke out at this moment!

"Zheng!"

The long sword in Xiang Haoxuan's hand uttered a sharp mournful cry, and it was broken into two pieces on the spot, but the force of the fist hit him until it was cast away.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Haoxuan had no possibility of resisting at all. He screamed, his body like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down tens of meters, limp to the ground like a dead dog.

The power of a punch, the sword to defeat the enemy, is terrifying!