"What?"

"Have you actually avoided again?"

Seeing Ye Fan avoiding Hua Yinglong's attack several times, Xu Fengliang's expression suddenly became solemn.

My previous contempt for Ye Fan undoubtedly became much weaker in an instant.

"It seems that this kid is still somewhat powerful if he can win the lead in Jiangdong."

"But, so what?"

"This strength is still not worthy of my Xu Fengliang's niece, nor is it worthy of my Xu family's high-ranking sect!"

If Ye Fan had respected him and respected him before and begged him to worship him, maybe Xu Fengliang could still leave Ye Fan's life.

At worst, Ye Fan and Xu Lei maintain a close relationship in private.

The Empress Wu Zetian had three thousand faces at that time. Later, Xu Lei ascended to the high position and became the Queen of Yanjing. It was not an exaggeration to keep a few young men under his command.

But unfortunately, Ye Fan offended him before!

His arrogance and arrogance undoubtedly made Xu Fengliang have no favoritism towards Ye Fan.

Even if Ye Fan died under Hua Yinglong's hands today, he would not be moved.

"Grandpa, is this what you are talking about in our Yanjing martial arts hope?"

"It seems that nothing is amazing."

"It was completely suppressed and beaten by Hua Yinglong."

"Only the ability to fight back, there is no power to fight back."

"If the granddaughter goes to fight, his performance will be much better than him!" Lu Wan'er, who was standing beside her, shook her head and said, with a little contempt and dissatisfaction in her tone.

After all, his grandfather rarely praises her.

Now that an outsider has been praised by his grandfather as a real dragon, Lu Wan'er naturally feels a little dissatisfied.

The old man in military uniform was unmoved and still looked at it intently, and replied indifferently: "Wan'er, although you have good talent, you still have little experience in the end."

"Do you really think that young man has no power to fight back?"

"He just doesn't want to fight back."

"Just like a swordsman, if you don't draw the sword, you'll draw the sword..." The old man paused for a moment, "...... Turning the sky and turning the earth!"

What?

Lu Wan'er trembled when she heard the sound.

Boom ~

At the same time, another punch was knocked down.

Ye Fan moved one step left and steadily avoided.

"Boy!"

"What to hide?"

"If you have the ability, take action and fight me!"

"Come on?"

"What's the ability to shrink back?"

Nearly a hundred tricks have been made.

Hua Yinglong has taken action since now, and has taken hundreds of moves.

But Ye Fan in front of him was like a loach.

A flower passes through the bushes, and a leaf does not touch the body!

After fighting until now, he has not been able to hurt Ye Fan at all.

"Take me really a move?"

"If I take action, you will probably never have the chance to use the Seven Swords to slash!"

"Today Seven Swords Slash, to be honest, I really want to understand it."

"I want to see what power the Oriental Sword Technique that can hurt Tongshan is?"

On the boxing ring, Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, but his faint laughter slowly rang.

When Hua Yinglong heard this, his expression immediately condensed: "Bronze Mountain?"

"You mean that stupid guy?"

Thinking of this, Hua Yinglong immediately smiled.

"I was wondering before, why did you, a boy from Jiangdong, be your local snake in your small land, run to Yanjing to seek death?"

"It turns out that it was to avenge the stupid guy."

"good!"

"Since you want to understand, I will help you!"

Buzz ~

After the words fell, Ye Fanzhi heard a low buzzing sound in the void.

Then, everyone saw that a short blade slipped out of Hua Yinglong's sleeves quietly.

The white blade reflects the scorching sun and the cold light!

"This...this is, Suiriken!"

"Damn it, he actually used weapons?"

"Xu Fengliang, you are blatantly violating the rules!"

"It's not a good fight!"

Xue Renyang sat up in shock and immediately said angrily at Xu Fengliang.

In the Yanjing boxing competition, only fists, feet, no matter swords.

Any weapon is forbidden in boxing games!

Faced with Xue Renyang's rage, Xu Fengliang picked up the teacup without any haste, took a sip, and then said, "Master Xue, why bother to get angry?"

"Mr. Hua is definitely not a sword, but a bone knife!"

"The bones are carved from human bones, and the bones are also part of the fist, so they cannot be called illegal!"

"You...you...you, you Xu Fengliang, it's simply unreasonable!" Xue Renyang trembled all over with anger.

At this time, Hua Yinglong shouted fiercely in the boxing ring, but it was just like a muffled thunder.

"Dong! Yang! Seven Swords Slash!"

Thorny ~

Just as lightning flashed, Hua Yinglong held a short blade in his hand and stepped on the ground with his feet, and took seven steps in a row!

Every step passed through the world like lightning.

As fast as the wind!

At the same time, after each step was dropped, Hua Yinglong broke the sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Fan's body!

Thorn ~

In this way, Hua Yinglong's old trick repeated, stepping on the boxing ring forty-nine steps, and Ye Fan's body was also hit by forty-nine strikes.

The sleeves cracked and exploded in pieces.

Everyone saw Ye Fan's body was covered with holes under the overwhelming power of Hua Yinglong!

"Brother Xiaofan~"

Xu Lei shed tears of worry, clenched her fists, and her fingertips penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.

The Xue family members were even more desperate!

Only Xu Fengliang is proud and proud!

"After all, it's just a young and frivolous person."

"I still want to blow up the wealthy families and the rules of the world's powerful people?"

"You don't even make Hua Yinglong explode. How can you talk about destroying the world?"

Xu Fengliang shook his head and smiled.

Looking at the young man under the Huayinglong Sword, Ye Fan's words on the deck just now undoubtedly became a joke.

"Um?"

"No?" When everyone thought Ye Fan was powerless, the old man in a military uniform shrank and said in shock.
To be continued...