Chapter 1591: Three Moves from You

of retaliating.Yet Ye Erlang showed no intention of stopping. He would not show mercy to this willful woman, his fists flew out relentlessly.Now everyone was dumbfounded. After all, this was the high...In mid-air, Ye Tian was about to fight to the death when a calm voice came from behind him, "Alright, brother, you go back. I'll handle this old geezer."

Yes, big brother!

He also knew Ye Bufan's strength, without a word of nonsense, he turned and retreated.

"What's going on How did such a ruthless crew cut retire"

"Who is this newcomer He seems younger, could he even be more powerful than Flathead"

Ye Tian originally had a short haircut, and coupled with his style of being taciturn and ruthless, he was directly nicknamed "Flathead Brother" by everyone.

"Ye Bufan, he's finally here."

In contrast, people like Park Jae-sang and Yang Zi-xiong, who knew him, had changed expressions on their faces.

Di Qingsheng said, "Uncle, this kid actually replaced Ye Tian back, could he be even more powerful than Ye Tian"

Yang Zixiong curled his lips. "That's impossible! He's just a pretty boy, he couldn't possibly surpass Ye Tian, let alone be the Great Elder's opponent."

"By the way, he seemed to regain his confidence again: 'I think he knows that he's going to die sooner or later, so he doesn't want Ye Tian to be a scapegoat for him.'"

Hearing him say that, the middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but laugh: "What if you lose again this time Are you going to livestream castrating yourself"

Remember, don't mess up the order. First, eat ** upside down, then livestream castration, and finally chop off your head.

Yang Zixiong's old face instantly flushed red like a pig liver, and he snorted coldly without saying another word.

On the lake surface, Hong Sihai stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp as he scrutinized the young man before him.

At first glance, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked. The other party was clearly standing in mid-air, unmistakably at the level of a martial saint, yet he couldn't sense any trace of true qi. Could it be that he was also a body refinement cultivator

"Boy, are you Ye Bufan"

"Yes, I am Ye Bufan."

Ye Bufan let out a teasing smile, completely different from the Ye Tian who just moments ago.

Hong Sihai's expression instantly darkened: "To dare call yourself 'my old man' in front of me, you are the first."

Ye Bufan not only had no fear, but instead said with a chuckle: “Really Then I have to tell you, I'm also the last one, because you won't live to see tomorrow.”

"Such an arrogant junior, it seems you don't know what kind of existence stands before you."

Seeing the other party blatantly disregard him, Hong Sihai was so furious that his eyes were blazing.

"I am the Grand Elder of Yunxia Mountain, a mighty emperor realm expert. How can you, a mere junior, compare to me"

"Is that so If you're so amazing, why travel such a long distance to issue a challenge to me, a junior"

"I..."

Hong Sihai was instantly speechless.

If we talk about seniority and prestige in the martial arts world, he surpasses Ye Bufan by far. Yet now he has to attack a junior, spreading this news wouldn't be a glorious thing at all.

"Don't you dare feel resentful, for moving the junior sect leader of our Yunxia Mountain. " Hong Sihai then said, "Well then, seeing that you are a younger generation, I will give you three moves. After three moves, whether you live or die, it won't be my fault."

"Really It seems the Great Elder is truly magnanimous."

Ye Bufan let out a hearty laugh, "Since that's the case, I won't be polite."

In fact, he just said so much, exactly for this effect. Although he had slain the vampire queen in the West, his combat experience against martial arts masters of the imperial realm in China was zero. He wanted to see how strong the opponent really was.

Although he had many tricks up his sleeve, in terms of cultivation level, he was indeed inferior to Hong Sihai, so he managed to gain some verbal advantage.

"Of course, a man of his word wouldn't break a promise to you, a junior. " Hong Sihai stood with his hands behind his back, "Go ahead and make your move. Within three moves, this old man will not retaliate."

"Okay, I'm starting now."

Ye Bufan was originally standing 30 meters away from Hong Sihai. When he spoke, he still had a smiling and harmless face.

As soon as the words left his mouth, a figure vanished from its original spot and teleported behind Hong Sihai. A dragon-tooth blade in his hand flared with light, its edge extending for several zhang, slashing viciously towards Hong Sihai's back.

Everyone present was startled. Even though Ye Tian and Xu Liang's movements were fast before, there was still a reaction time. However, this teleportation was completely different, not giving the other party any chance to react.

Even Hong Sihai was taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to have such a unique way of moving.

But then his heart settled again, since Ye Bufan used true qi, he could feel it here and realize that he was only at the late stage of Martial Saint, not even as strong as Ye Tian just now.

As a powerful warrior of the imperial realm, this cultivation level posed absolutely no threat to him.

By this time, there was no time to dodge. Thinking quickly, he channeled his inner energy into a protective aura and took the blow head-on.

With a dull thud, Ye Bufan's Dragon Tooth felt as if it had struck oxhide. It was flung upwards for dozens of meters, and then his entire body was jolted backward, flying tens of meters away.

While Hong Sihai stood there with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Bufan was secretly astonished in his heart. This was the strength of a monarch realm expert It was indeed completely different from the Western God Court and the Vampire Queen.

The others present were shocked, no one had expected Hong Sihai to be so powerful.

Then everyone's expressions changed. Those who supported Ye Bufan were panicked. They didn't even fear the opponent's long sword, how could they possibly win this battle The final result could only be defeat!

And those who supported Yunchia Mountain immediately became energized, excited one by one, sweeping away the haze of defeat from the previous two games.

Yang Zixiong instantly jumped up from the boulder: “Excellent, the Great Elder is truly too powerful!”

Di Qingsheng was also beaming with excitement: "My god, the other party just stands there and lets you hack at them, not even getting scratched. Is there any point in continuing this I'd say just kneel down and surrender!"

Others share this view. To say nothing else, Hong Sihai's mastery of protective qi alone makes him invincible.

This is still limited by the three agreements, otherwise, if they retaliated, it would be like swatting a fly and directly killing Ye Bufan.

In contrast, among those present, only Ye Tian and Situ Dianmo believed that Ye Bufan had won. Only they knew the true extent of this man's power.

For an ordinary martial artist, strength and cultivation are equivalent, but for Ye Bufan, they are completely different. His strength is his own, far surpassing the cultivation level he shows on the surface.

Hong Sihai smiled proudly: "Boy, hold on tight, there are two moves left."

"Take your time."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and with a flick of his hand, a bead the size of an egg flew into the air. The surface pulsed with blue electrical arcs, faintly echoing with thunderous roars. It was the Heavenly Thunder Bead.

"What is this"

The sudden change took everyone by surprise, leaving them bewildered and unsure of what was happening.

The surface of the Heaven Thunder Orb flickered with light, and three bolts of lightning, as thick as an adult's thigh, slashed down from the sky and struck directly at Hong Sihai's head.

Meanwhile, Ye Bufan's figure disappeared again, and the Dragon's Tooth transformed into a flurry of blade energy that slashed forward.

The second move saw Ye Bufan employ his prowess in both spellcasting and martial arts, launching an attack using both techniques simultaneously.Wuhen. He originally thought his sword strike was a sure kill, but the result was that he had completely missed. There wasn't even a feeling of penetrating flesh."How did the opponent dodge such a fas...