Ye Fan began to break out in a cold sweat.
He swallowed his saliva, this was the first time in more than twenty years that he felt afraid.
If these two people were in cahoots with those people from before, he would definitely not be able to survive today. With their ghost-like movement techniques, it would only take a moment for them to finish him off.
Without waiting for Ye Fan to recover, the white clothed person opened his mouth.
"The sword at his waist is not ordinary." The white clothed person said. The voice was ethereal and mellow, it was a woman's voice.
The black clothed person smiled, "That sword is yours, but the one on his back is mine." His Chinese was very stiff, and his voice was old and hoarse.
"I am not interested in other people's things. But let me remind you, with your current cultivation, you are still unable to control it. "The white clothed person said.
"I would like to try." The black clothed person smiled greedily.
Ye Fan could not help but be angry after hearing this. These two people were too arrogant, actually discussing how to divide the spoils in front of him. They did not put him in their eyes at all. Although these two people looked like experts, he was not someone to be trifled with either.
He calmed himself down, the most taboo when facing an enemy was to panic. No matter what kind of opponent he met, the first thing he had to do was not panic. No matter how strong an expert was, there would be a flaw, and the premise to find the opponent's flaw was to be calm. Ye Fan took a few deep breaths, slowly calming himself down, carefully observing the other party's every move, hoping to find a flaw.
At this moment, the man in white moved. With a swoosh, a white shadow instantly swept past Ye Fan's side. The strong wind that swept up swept across the snowy ground, leaving behind a long and deep mark. When Ye Fan reacted, the white clothed person had already squatted down to check the ninjas' wounds.
After seeing this, Ye Fan instantly felt his scalp tingle, the confidence that he had just recovered was instantly extinguished like a bonfire that was suddenly doused with cold water. The white clothed person's terrifying move was something that he had never even heard of, let alone seen. What kind of movement technique was so powerful, he did not even see the white clothed person's movements, arriving in an instant. This was simply no different from an immortal. It seemed like he could only fight to the death today, but the chances of winning were not high. In this situation, even if he ran, he wouldn't be able to outrun them, let alone fight. At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly felt like he was a piece of meat on a chopping board, ready to be cut up. Could it be that today was the day of his death?
"He used cold air. When the wound was cut open, the blood was frozen," the man in white stood up and said slowly.
"So that's how it is. Looks like today's trip was not in vain! Hahaha! " The black-robed man smiled and waved at Ye Fan. "Come, come, come. Let me see how strong your Cold Qi is. You can actually kill eight of my subordinates in one move."
Ye Fan did not answer. It seemed that the black-robed man was the leader of the eight ninjas. To be able to sit on the same level as the white-robed man, his strength should not be below the white-robed man. Since he had killed eight of his subordinates, this black-robed man would definitely avenge them. Today, I forgot to look at the almanac when I went out. Unexpectedly, I met two top Japanese masters at the same time. If things go wrong, my life will be in the hands of this black-robed man.
What a pity for my Snake Shadow Sword and the thing on my back. According to the black-robed man's words, the thing in the box on my back is also a weapon. Moreover, its power is not below the Snake Shadow Sword. Thinking that these two treasures will not be surnamed Ye soon, Ye Fan felt like a knife was being twisted in his heart. There is no other way. I can only fight. Even if I die, I can't lose face for the Ye Clan.
Ye Fan was not nervous when he thought of this. He reached out and pulled out the sword. The Snake Shadow Sword flew out like a white rainbow, shining brightly. He closed his eyes and held the sword with one hand, standing against the wind. In an instant, Ye Fan's body was surrounded by a white fog, and the cold air lingered around him. This move was his killing move, his life-saving move. He gave it a name, "Heaven Waterfall". This was because every time he pushed the Snake Shadow Sword to the limit, the cold air around him would pour down like a waterfall. Ever since his father, Ye Kong, told him that the Snake Shadow Sword still had many secrets, Ye Fan studied the Snake Shadow Sword all day long. It took him five years to gradually understand the mystery of releasing the Snake Shadow Sword's cold air. The principle of this move, "Heaven Waterfall", was very simple. It was to guide the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword to protect one's body, and then use the Snake Shadow Sword's cold air to defeat the opponent. Although the move was simple, it was very difficult to practice. Ye Fan clearly remembered that when he first started guiding the cold air to protect his body, he was unable to withstand the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword. He would often faint from the cold. If not for Ye Kong discovering that the temperature was not right and arriving in time, Ye Fan would have been frozen to death several times over. Later on, Ye Fan began to pay attention to his internal energy cultivation. It took him two years to gradually adapt to the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword. But even so, his body could only withstand 20% of the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword. If it went any higher, his body would be frozen stiff. However, 20% of the cold air was enough to block the attacks of ordinary swords and sabers. Ordinary swords and sabers could not even get close to the body. Before they could even get close, they would already be wrapped up by the cold air. If the opponent was wrapped up by the cold air, not only would the person not be able to withstand it, even the weapon would not be able to withstand it. The weapon would become very weak, and even a wooden stick would be able to break it, not to mention the Snake Shadow Sword. In addition, Ye Fan spent all day practicing the various sword manuals that his father, Ye Kong, had collected. The combination of the sword move and the cold air was seamless.
This sword move could be said to be both offensive and defensive. Ye Fan would not use this move lightly. Every day, he practiced to adapt to the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword as much as possible. He hoped that one day, he would be able to release 100% of the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword. He would be able to completely master the cold air of the Snake Shadow Sword. However, today, he had encountered two experts among experts. Ye Fan could only use this trump card. This was because the opponent's strength was too strong. He directly released 20% of the cold air. His body began to feel a slight numbness. At the same time, the cold air around him began to pour down like a waterfall. In the blink of an eye, the ground under Ye Fan's feet was covered in a hazy white mist. Ye Fan's eyes, eyebrows, beard, hands, and even his clothes were covered in a thick layer of white frost.
The scene in front of him shocked the black-clothed man. He looked at the white-clothed man. The white-clothed man looked calm, but his expression was somewhat grave.
"To have such a cultivation at such a young age, it can be considered not easy. How about this, leave the treasured sword in your hand and the things on your back, and I will let you live. "The black-clothed man said.
Ye Fan did not reply. He could not waste time here. If he continued to waste time here, his body would be frozen solid. Before his body was frozen solid, he had to get rid of this black-clothed man. The white-clothed man said that he was not interested in other people's things. He should not make things difficult for him. Thinking of this, Ye Fan shook the Snake Shadow Sword in his hand. The Snake Shadow Sword shone with a bright white light. Immediately after, Ye Fan exerted strength in his legs and rushed towards the black-clothed man with a flash of light!
The white light that filled the sky was like a waterfall that engulfed the black-clothed man. This time, Ye Fan used all his strength. His speed was like an arrow that left the bow. In an instant, he was in front of the black-clothed man. Before he arrived, the cold air rushed towards him. The black-clothed man did not panic. He was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
The white light arrived in an instant. Just as Ye Fan's Snake Shadow Sword was about to touch him, the black-clothed man moved. In an instant, he used his right index finger and middle finger to clamp down on the cold Snake Shadow Sword in Ye Fan's hand.
Such a domineering move was actually neutralized by the other party with just a flick of his fingers! Ye Fan did not expect that the skill that he was so proud of was like scratching an itch through a boot to the other party. Ye Fan wanted to pull the sword out, but the black-clothed man's fingers were like a pair of fire tongs. No matter how much strength Ye Fan used, he could not pull the sword out even an inch.
"Hehehe …" The black-clothed man laughed. His hoarse laughter was like the laughter of a night owl. It was very strange in the middle of the night. No matter how you looked at this black-clothed man, he looked like a ghost. Coupled with his laughter, he looked like a devil that had climbed up from the eighteenth level of hell.
However, just as the black-clothed man was toying with Ye Fan like an old cat toying with a little mouse, the black-clothed man realized that Ye Fan was also laughing. Moreover, his laughter was so sinister that he was stunned for a moment. While the black-clothed man was in a daze, Ye Fan took advantage of the black-clothed man's moment to curve the corners of his mouth. He immediately increased the cold Qi of the Snake Shadow Sword to thirty percent. At this moment, the cold Qi of the Snake Shadow Sword that the black-clothed man was clamping between his fingers instantly exploded, and a white light flashed. Before the black-clothed man could react, the white light that burst forth from the Snake Shadow Sword enveloped the two of them. The cold Qi instantly enveloped the two of them. Although most of the cold Qi was poured onto the black-clothed man by Ye Fan, even so, Ye Fan himself was frozen stiff by the cold Qi. He used his long sword to support himself on the ground and tried to force himself to not fall.
Looking at the black-clothed man again, Ye Fan laughed. He laughed like a child. At this moment, the black-clothed man's lips were blue from the cold. He was trembling slightly. He had been completely frozen by the cold Qi of the Snake Shadow Sword. His entire body was wrapped in a thick layer of ice. Then, with a thud, he fell straight to the ground. His face had an expression of "this is impossible". Even his hand was still in the position of clamping the Snake Shadow Sword. If Ye Fan was not frozen stiff, he would definitely be laughing. If he was holding a long tobacco pipe in his hand, tsk tsk. The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh. With a pfft, he did not laugh out loud. Instead, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
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