Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and contained a domineering will.

At the same time, his aura also surged, soaring into the sky, pushing Zhang Kuang over.

At this moment, Zhang Kuang's whole body was tense, his hair stood up, as if he was facing a great enemy, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, and his spine was chilling.

Zhang Kuang has a noble family background, outstanding strength, always arrogant and dare not stay under others.

Among the younger generation, he has never been afraid of anyone except Lin Jinghong and the descendants of the hidden sect like Dongfang Mingyue.

But now, facing Ye Fan, he felt an unparalleled feeling and even wanted to retreat.

However, this sense of fear made Zhang Kuang feel unprecedentedly humiliated and angry.

His facial features were twisted, his teeth were gritted, and his tiger eyes were staring at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing he could swallow him alive.

At this moment, Ye Fan continued to speak:

"Zhang Kuang, I just shook my head, not disrespectful to Miss Dongfang! It's just... her swordsmanship, but Er, I don't know why so many people praise her for being stinky!"

"boom!"

As soon as this statement was said, it was like a bombshell smashing into the calm water, causing a thousand waves.

The warriors watching in the distance were dumbfounded and showed a ghostly expression, unable to believe their ears.

What a joke!

The bright moon in the east is a contemporary saint of the ancient Yaochi school, bewitching the whole country and extraordinary.

She hooked her fingers, and there were countless men in the world who were willing to be attracted by her and go through fire and water, and she would do whatever she wanted!

Even those master-level martial arts giants would lose their hearts of Taoism when they first saw her fairy figure.

Such a peerless beauty should only be found in heaven!

Just now, Ye Fan left Dongfang Mingyue aside, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Now, he was even more despised Dongfang Mingyue in full view of everyone, and even scolded all the crazy fans in the field. How could they bear it?

The next moment, the crowd in the venue was full of enthusiasm and indignation. He glared at Ye Fan and cursed:

"Rareless! He dared to slander Fairy Mingyue, so brave!"

"The sword theory of Fairy Mingyue is extraordinary and exquisite! You masked guy only know how to be fooled, you are awesome!"

"Hmph... In my opinion, this guy is just a sensational clown, wearing a mask to attract attention!"

...

The public opinion in the field almost fell toward Ye Fan.

At this time, Dongfang Mingyue took a step forward and walked towards Ye Fan. Her red lips said slightly, "Mr. Bai, have you and I met before?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat and he said to himself:

Could it be... Dongfang Mingyue has already begun to doubt her identity? Or is it just a temptation?

Although the heart was stirred up, Ye Fan was still calm on the surface, without showing any flaws, and said in a deep voice:

"No!"

"Then... Mingyue probably didn't offend you, right? Why do you have such a deep hostility towards Mingyue?"

Dongfang Mingyue said, a bitter look flashed in the phoenix's eyes, staring straight at Ye Fan.

Her eyes seemed to contain mysterious power, pointing directly to the hearts of people, and no lie could be hidden.

Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his head and said:

"Miss Dongfang, I am not hostile to you. What I said just now is just a matter of facts!"

"oh?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mingyue raised her eyebrows and was a little surprised.

Before, she felt that Ye Fan's back was a little familiar, and she couldn't remember it for a while, so she deliberately spoke up to test it.

Dongfang Mingyue is carrying the bloodline of the phoenix and possesses many magical powers that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

If someone lies, he will definitely not be able to escape her eyes.

But just now, she could feel Ye Fan's eyes were clear and his voice was full of energy, and she was definitely not lying.

In this way, he really doesn't like his swordsmanship!

Thinking about this, Dongfang Mingyue, who has always been arrogant, could not help but feel a little dissatisfied and looked at Ye Fan and asked:

"It seems that... Mr. Bai must have a more exquisite sword theory. I wonder if I can give it a lesson?"

Dongfang Mingyue deliberately lowered her posture, but Ye Fan seemed to be right and said:

"Miss Dongfang, since you are humbly asking for advice, I will give you some advice!"

His tone was old-fashioned, like a respected martial arts master who was guiding his younger generation.

The many warriors next to him had anger on their faces, all holding back their energy, and said in their hearts:

No matter what sword principles Ye Fan says later, they will try every means to find fault!

Isn’t it just a slander? What’s the difficulty?

In order to vent their anger for Dongfang Mingyue, they are willing to be big trolls!

...

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at Dongfang Mingyue and said:

"Miss Dongfang, you just said that there are three kinds of swords in the world, mortal sword, treasure sword, and divine sword! The divine sword is the sword that contains spirits, which captures the spiritual energy of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and the essence of the sun, moon, rivers and rivers. The divine sword is formed, the heaven and earth move, the wind and clouds change color, and the sun and moon hang upside down!"

"That's right!"

Dongfang Mingyue nodded and waved the Yaoguang Sword in her hand at the same time. A sharp sword energy soared into the sky and soared upwards, extremely sharp, which attracted everyone in the field to applause.

"Miss Dongfang, this Yaoguang Sword can hook the power of the stars in the nine heavens, and it is indeed a magical sword! But it is just a tangible sword after all! No matter how sharp and rushing thousands of miles, thousands of troops are easy to break, they only use courage as the edge, ruthlessness as the edge, power as the spine, and poison as the potency as the tale. If you disagree with one word, you draw the sword to face each other, cut the neck, kill the liver and lungs, and blood splashes for five steps, and die in the yellow spring."

Hearing these words, everyone in the venue became even more furious. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan described Dongfang Mingyue's magic sword as the sword of every man on the street.

Even Dongfang Mingyue frowned tightly, and a look of anger flashed between her eyebrows.

Suddenly, someone next to him shouted: "Masked man, since you are not good at calling the magic sword of Fairy Mingyue, then you should tell me, what is the real magic sword?"

Faced with this question, Ye Fan was not at all panicked and said slowly: "In addition to the tangible sword, there are still invisible swords in this world!"

"Taking the sword ridges of all things in the world, the mountains and rivers of the nine provinces as sword hilts, the sun, moon, stars as sword sheaths, people's hearts and people's will as sword blades, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness as sword souls, and follow the way of heaven as sword traits. The way of sword traits are impermanent and embraces all things. The way of sword traits are invisible and wanders outside."

"As soon as this sword comes out, the heaven and earth are arrays, thunder and lightning are drums, wind and clouds are flags, gods and demons are generals, creatures are soldiers, and the sky and sun are changed between hands. It is the supreme among the sword. It is opened with yin and yang, controlled with the five elements, and omnipotent, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and it is invisible, and all things are invisible, and when you look at the tangible sword, how can you praise it?"

"The real swordsman is not about how strong his strength or how sharp his sword blade is, but about how powerful he is in his heart! Punish evil and promote good, help the weak, and take the world as his responsibility!"

"Even when facing a powerful opponent, even if you know you will lose, you must resolutely draw your sword. Even if you fall down, you must become a mountain and a ridge. You must use your own sword to protect the justice in your heart. Even if you are dead, you will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world!"

"Even if there are thousands of people, I'll go!"

...

"boom!"

At the end, a strong sense of righteousness erupted from Ye Fan's body, spreading in all directions like a surging wave.

This monstrous momentum is invincible and unmatched!

Shocked!

An unprecedented shock!

Ye Fan's sword theory was deafening and enlightened, deeply affecting every warrior present, and rejuvenating their spirits, as if they were baptized in all aspects.

No one can imagine that Ye Fan had such profound attainments in the sword art.

For a moment, almost everyone looked at Ye Fan, and changed from disdain at the beginning to unprecedented respect and respect.

Many people who want to find fault can't say a word because they find that this really can't be criticized.

Compared with Ye Fan, their attainments in swordsmanship are like the difference between an ant and a divine dragon, and they are completely different from the same realm!

Before, when I heard Dongfang Mingyue’s theory about the mortal sword, sword, and divine sword, everyone was shocked!

Until now, I realized that-

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven!

Compared with the invisible sword that exists in the heart, even the sharpest divine weapon in the world seems to be pale and dull.
Chapter completed!