Chapter 158 The Perfect Path
"I shouldn't be considered a descendant of the Sword Saint lineage. I can only say that I learned his swordsmanship."
Ye Fan stood not far from Jiade Bailong, holding the sword in his hand, his eyes flickering slightly.
When he first obtained the swordsmanship, he had some guesses about the master of the swordsmanship. It was also the first time he came into contact with the concept of the human king. Now when he met Jiade Bailong, the other party recognized him at a glance, which proved that the identity of the master of the swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary.
"Being able to learn the swordsman's sword skills, it seems that you have extraordinary understanding." Jiade Bailong said, and it was rare that there was a word of praise in his words.
"The Sword Master has a good relationship with my ancestors. He is the most respected senior and protector of my ancestors. Speaking of which, we have some connections."
"Is your ancestor really a human king?" Ye Fan asked, slightly guessing.
"Of course, when my ancestor was in this world, he was the leader of the human race and suppressed the monsters for three hundred years." Speaking of his life experience, Jiade Bailong was inevitably arrogant. "If my ancestors were not kind in nature and could not bear the loss of life, as early as that time Then those extraterrestrial monsters can be completely exterminated."
"That's it." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
He has some yearning for the human king, a strong man who has been dictatorial for eternity. Even if his body is gone, his reputation can be passed down for many years.
"The strength of your lineage of human kings should also come from the glory of your ancestors." Thinking of something, Ye Fan spoke, his eyes burning, "Your boxing skills seem to have been changed from the monsters. This kind of boxing skills has a great impact on physical fitness." The requirements are very high, and it is difficult for ordinary mortals to perform.”
"Your physique is obviously different from ordinary people. You are not of a legacy bloodline, but your blood energy is more powerful than those of the tribesmen with a legacy bloodline. This should be the reason why you can perform that kind of boxing technique."
Hearing Mark's words, Jiade Bailong's eyes were slightly surprised.
Obviously, Ye Fan was right.
"I am a descendant of the King of Humans, and I am indeed born with a strong physique." Jiade Bailong admitted generously, glanced at Ye Fan, and continued: "My inheritance is not ordinary. I have physical skills and breathing techniques. It’s a level higher than you ordinary people.”
"My target is a relic-level monster of the same level. It will be difficult for you to beat me."
"That's not necessarily true." There was a slight smile on Ye Fan's face. He looked at Jiade Bailong, raised his hand, and three beasts appeared beside him.
He has enough confidence and preparation. In this life, let alone the descendant of the human king, even if the human king is still alive and at the same level, he will compete.
"Maybe I can't beat you in terms of strength, but I have many paths, and they are all top-notch."
"That's a bit interesting." Hearing this, Jiade Bailong smiled, with some fighting spirit in his eyes.
"If that's the case, then let's have a good fight!"
Just say it. Jiade Bailong punched again, still starting with the same million-ton punch.
Ye Fan was not polite. He swept his heavy sword across and used the tooth protrusion impressively. At the same time, the three beasts around him also split up and launched attacks.
The battle is about to break out, and at this time, the strength of the two top geniuses is fully demonstrated. Jiade Bailong's terrifying physique has the upper hand compared to the power of the relic beast, but Ye Fan is not weak either, although he does not have the upper hand in a head-on collision. , but his terrifying fighting techniques and consciousness can still give him almost the same lethality as Jiade Bailong.
In the jungle, without the pursuers, Jiade Bailong and Ye Fan fought happily. Both sides showed their magical powers and used various methods, including physical skills, boxing skills, sword skills, beast control, and even formations to attack.
A strong man reborn at the king level and an invincible descendant with the same level of human king blood, both sides showed terrifying backgrounds. In this silver level, they showed many methods that the gold level did not know or could not use.
boom! boom! boom!
The big trees in the jungle were being swept across continuously, and the battle between the two was like a tornado, destroying everything around them crazily. Luo Ying, who was sitting on the ground with her head buried in the ground, couldn't bear it and slipped to the side.
"Oh my god, is this a battle between two silver-level people?"
At the edge of the battlefield, Fatty Li and the others stood there, watching the battle in the field, with unavoidable horror in their eyes.
"It's too strong, it's not like a human being can do it." Chen Peng also spoke out, but his eyes were more on Jiade Bailong.
Jiade Bailong's million-ton punch is even more terrifying. Such a punch uses almost all the strength of the body. If he comes and punches out, the backlash will seriously injure him. But in the hands of Jiade Bailong, That kind of boxing technique can be used freely as if there is no burden.
"Physique like a freak." Chen Peng said, slightly worried at this moment, "The leader doesn't know if he can win."
"We can win." Ma Xiaoxue's voice sounded, steady and firm.
As soon as this voice came out, Fatty Li and the three of them were stunned for a moment. Ma Xiaoxue was usually very taciturn, but this was the first time that she took the initiative to speak out.
"Ye Fan, he has an extremely firm heart. If the strong men of their level are about the same strength, then whoever has a stronger heart will win." Ma Xiaoxue did not look at the others, her eyes were always fixed on Ye Fan. Fan's body, then, seemed to say loudly:
"I always believed he was going to win."
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"Military advisor, Ye Fan's strength is even more terrifying than we thought."
On the hills in the distance, Sansheng and his party stood, looking at Ye Fan and Jiade Bailong who were fighting in the distance.
"That Jiade Bailong's physique is so terrifying, the whole person is like a human-shaped beast..." Looking at Jiade Bailong's rampage in the field, Hongxiu spoke and covered her mouth.
"That Jiade Bailong is not terrifying in his physique, but what he represents behind him." Suan Sansheng shook his head and looked into the distance with a deep look in his eyes, "The size of a family that can raise such a monster is probably unimaginable."
"Could it be stronger than the Eight Great Families in Beijing?" Hongxiu said.
"The Eight Great Families in Beijing, huh." Suan Sansheng snorted, "What can be displayed and known to ordinary people is just what the secular world calls strong."
After the words came out, several people were silent, but Wang Tu spoke while looking at the field.
"Then Ye Fan seems to be defeated and can't stop Jiade Bailong."
"It is Jiade Bailong who is going to lose." Suan Sansheng answered, thinking a little, "Jiade Bailong's hard power is very strong, but his combat awareness and ability to control the battle situation are much worse than Ye Fan."
"Without a head-on crush, such a fight is like an old man playing with a child. If you don't believe it, you can watch carefully. At most, Jiade Bailong will fall into a disadvantage in fifteen rounds."
Not long after the words fell, the situation in the field changed suddenly. As Jiade Bailong's heavy punch missed, Ye Fan rushed forward. At the same time, three beasts rushed forward. The well-timed attacks almost became a chain, causing Jiade Bailong to retreat continuously.
"It's amazing." Wang Tu exclaimed at this scene, "Military Advisor, how did you find out?"
"It's obvious that you have experienced too few battles and met too few masters. If you meet them in the future, you will naturally understand."
Suan Sansheng waved his hand, looked at the field, and shook his feather fan, but there was a trace of unstoppable horror in his eyes.
"One person cultivates hundreds of ways, and my divine eyes can hardly find his flaws. This Ye Fan wants to walk the perfect way and walk the road that truly defies the heavens..."