Ye Fan happily walked onto the stage, casually waved the heavy sword in his hand, and said, "Let's begin."
Liu Yunfeng looked at him with disdain, "You make the first move, I'll give you three chances to make the first move."
"Are you sure you want me to go first?" Ye Fan said with a playful smile.
Liu Yunfeng confidently waved his sword and arrogantly said, "If I let you go first, then you go first. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you even have the courage to make the first move?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh. He sighed and didn't say anything else as he slowly walked over.
When the people below the stage saw this scene, they couldn't help but laugh.
"Does this person know how to fencing? What is he doing?"
"He doesn't even know how to hold a sword. Isn't Brother Feng lowering his status to compete with such a person?"
The group of people pointed at him, feeling that there was nothing to see in this match.
When Ye Fan was less than three meters away from Liu Yunfeng, Ye Fan finally raised his sword and slashed downwards.
When Liu Yunfeng saw the path of the sword, he did not hesitate to slash upwards, intending to send Ye Fan's sword flying.
But the moment Liu Yunfeng's sword touched Ye Fan's sword, Liu Yunfeng felt a huge pressure coming from his own sword!
"Clang!"
With the sound of metal breaking, the heavy sword in Liu Yunfeng's hand was directly broken into two pieces, and the sword head flew out!
Ye Fan's heavy sword, on the other hand, was completely unharmed, and was slowly placed on Liu Yunfeng's neck.
In an instant, the entire Fencing School was completely silent. Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the scene of Liu Yunfeng being pointed at by Ye Fan.
Liu Yunfeng's eyes were wide open, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down from his forehead. He felt that his right hand, which was holding the sword, was still numb.
He knew that this was not an illusion. Just now, his right hand had suffered a powerful blow, and even the hilt of his sword had almost fallen off!
"Alright, I don't think there's a need to compete anymore." Ye Fan casually threw away his heavy sword, and then leisurely planned to leave the stage.
Of course, Liu Yunfeng couldn't accept this result. He hurriedly shouted, "Wait a moment!"
Fan Xian stopped in his tracks, turned around and asked, "What? Is there anything else?"
"This was just an accident. I underestimated my opponent, and this sword breaking is not my problem." Liu Yunfeng said, "Let's do it again. This time, I will not underestimate my opponent!"
Hearing this, many members of the Fencing Club reignited their fighting spirit and agreed.
"Yeah! It was a problem with the sword! It has nothing to do with Brother Feng! "
"Senior! I can't be careless! We support you! "Some girls also shouted.
Fan Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The sword you use is the same as mine, why is there a problem with your sword? I'm not coming … I'm not here to play childish games with you. "
"This is a duel where I bet my honor and seek justice for my brother. You dare say that this is a game!?"
Liu Yunfeng flew into a rage out of humiliation. He picked up the sword that Ye Fan had thrown away from the ground and chased after Ye Fan to stab at him!
When he thought about how he, Liu Yunfeng, would lose his prestige in Huahai University and be mocked by others, he absolutely could not tolerate it!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. This brat really wouldn't shed a tear until he saw the coffin.
Unfortunately, the difference in strength between the two was too great. Ye Fan leaned to the side and dodged Liu Yunfeng's stab.
This time, the students below the stage could see it even more clearly. Liu Yunfeng attacked from behind, but Ye Fan still managed to dodge it. The difference in strength was clear!
Involuntarily, the group of students all shut their mouths. Only now did they realize that Ye Fan did not win by luck.
Liu Yunfeng continued to stab at Ye Fan a few times, but was unable to hit him. Finally, he no longer hid his strength. His body suddenly released a wave of true energy, and true energy began to circulate around the heavy sword.
"Look at the sword!"
Liu Yunfeng flipped a few times, and his sword swept like a whirlwind, approaching Ye Fan step by step!
When this move was used, it was many times more ferocious than an ordinary fencing move. It immediately caused the students below the stage to cry out in alarm.
Ye Fan frowned. He had long known that Liu Yunfeng had a Xiantian Realm cultivation, so he knew that Liu Yunfeng's background was not ordinary.
However, he didn't expect that in front of so many people, for the sake of face, he would display his ancient martial arts. He no longer used the method of fencing, but instead completely began to display the ancient martial arts sword techniques.
"Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Sect …" So you are from the 'Mysterious Sword Sect', no wonder you are so arrogant. "When Ye Fan saw this sword technique, he finally completely understood this guy's background.
The Mysterious Sword Sect was an ancient martial arts sect that had existed for more than three hundred years. It mainly focused on swordsmanship and formed an alliance with the Zhu Clan of Yan City, one of the five great sects.
It could be said that, like the Azure Dragon School, its overall strength had barely reached the [A] class.
It was said that the sword techniques of the Mysterious Sword Sect originated from Qingcheng, Iron Sword, and other ancient martial arts sects that had already declined. However, the Mysterious Sword Sect had always insisted that they were their own sect and not the descendants of any sect.
It was said that the Mysterious Sword Sect had a "Sword Stepping Technique". It was said that it could step on a sword and fly, controlling a flying sword, achieving an even more perfect effect of becoming one with the sword.
However, although the sword techniques of the Mysterious Sword Sect were exquisite, Liu Yunfeng's cultivation was still not enough. The continuous pursuit of dozens of swords could be said to dazzle the eyes of the people below the stage, feeling that it was incomparably cool. However, in Ye Fan's eyes, these sword paths were simply too easy to see through, and all of them were dodged by moving left and right.
After Liu Yunfeng finished a set of sword techniques, he still couldn't catch Ye Fan. His heart was even more perturbed, "Who the hell are you? You can tell that this young master is from the Mysterious Sword Sect?
"" Who I am is not important. Is it really appropriate for your Mysterious Sword Sect to use your Zhen Qi in such a big way in the university campus? "Ye Fan laughed.
"You don't have to worry. No one can touch me in Hua Hai University!" Liu Yunfeng coldly snorted. With a leap, the heavy sword in his hand slashed out a dazzling sword flower, slashing down towards Ye Fan!
Seeing this exquisite sword move, Ning Zimo, who was below the stage, was shocked. She clenched her fists tightly and regretted letting Ye Fan compete. This was obviously provoking some ancient martial arts background.
Ye Fan snorted lightly. When he saw this gorgeous move, he thought of the two copper swordsmen he met in the ancient tomb.
With their simple and primitive ancient sword techniques, they could easily break through this Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Sect of Wonders.
With this thought, Ye Fan picked up the broken sword that Liu Yunfeng had abandoned earlier. Then, he took a step forward, and without saying a word, he stabbed towards the center of Liu Yunfeng's sword flower!
This stab seemed simple, but it faintly carried the unique temperament of a sword. It was precise and strange!
"Hu!" A piercing sound!
Liu Yunfeng's entire body froze on the spot. He raised his sword with one hand, but before he could swing it down, he didn't dare to move.
Because, Ye Fan's sword, once again pressed against his throat!
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