"Who dares to fight!"
Yifan stood proudly.
The aura he emitted was overbearing but not fierce.
It was like the sun in the sky.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of Hong Qigong and the others changed drastically.
That was because there were only four of them within a radius of a thousand feet.
Wasn't this sentence directed at the four of them?
"What an arrogant brat!"
"Today, let me, Apothecary Huang, learn a few moves!”
Huang Yaoshi entered the arena in anger. He had never seen such an arrogant person.
True energy surged all over his body, and his robes fluttered without wind. He was truly a dragon among men.
"Don't rush!"
Yifan smiled faintly.
"What, are you afraid?"
Medicine Master Huang sneered.
"No, I've heard of Medicine Master Huang.”
"There was once the legend of the peach blossom shadow falling and flying divine sword, the jade flute pressing against the blue sea tide!”
"His martial arts attainments are extraordinary and have reached the peak.”
"It's really boring for us to fight empty-handed. Why don't we have a bet?”
Yifan smiled.
"What do you want to bet?"
Medicine Master Huang said coldly.
"Today, the heroes gathered at Mount Hua to discuss the sword. It will be a beautiful story of the martial world that will be passed down through the ages!”
"Back then, the Sword God Ximen Chuixue fought against the White Cloud City Lord, Ye Gucheng.”
"The loser will use his own honor and will to help the winner reach the peak of martial arts.”
"I'm not talented, but I also have this wish!"
"If I lose, I'll do whatever I want!”
"If I win, I hope that all of you will stay at the peak of Mount Hua and lend me a hand!”
Yifan said loudly as he looked around at the heroes.
At this moment, Yifan did not hide his ambition.
To him, the number one in the world and the Nine Yin Scripture were all empty.
One's life was only a short hundred years, and in the blink of an eye, it was turned into yellow soil.
He wanted to gather everyone's strength to help him reach the peak of his martial arts deduction and step onto the Connate Dao.
Connate, heaven, earth and man are one, enough to prolong life.
Moreover, Yifan also wanted to see if he could go to other worlds since he could transmigrate to the Condor World.
If he could make the Five Uniques work for him on the peak of Mount Hua.
Why couldn't he create a peerless divine technique?
One had to know that regardless of whether it was Medicine Master Huang, Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong, or Duan Zhixing, they were all Grandmasters of their generation.
They were the elites of the entire world.
Only these people could be his assistants.
Moreover, these people were here for the Nine Yin Scripture and were also martial arts fanatics!
As long as they were convinced, they would not go back on their words!
"What Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng!”
"I've read all the history books, but I've never heard of such a person!”
Medicine Master Huang sneered.
"If you don't know, it only means that you're ignorant!”
"In the past, Da Li's Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword was unrivaled in the martial arts world.”
"This Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were characters from before, so how could you know?”
"Just like this Nine Yin Scripture, who was the creator?”
"Do you know?"
"The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.”
Yifan berated him without any politeness.
Of course, he wouldn't say that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were from the Ancient Dragon World.
Anyway, this ancient man was easy to fool.
Huang Yaoshi's face turned ashen.
Ever since he started his career, he had always acknowledged himself as the second best. No one had ever dared to be the first.
Now, he was actually taught a lesson by a young Taoist priest in his twenties.
However, he was powerless to refute.
"Amitabha. Time is a poison that destroys everything!”
"Little brother is right. Human power is just a drop in the ocean!”
"Almsgiver, if you want to reach the peak of martial arts, I'm willing to help you!”
"However, if I lose, I hope that you can help my Duan family deduce the Six Pulses Divine Sword!”
Duan Zhixing chanted the name of Buddha, and his heart was filled with the desire to try.
As Duan Yu's grandson, he naturally knew the name of the Six Pulses Divine Sword.
Unfortunately, the Six Pulses Divine Sword Manual was destroyed.
As for Duan Yu, he had even brought his wives to tour the mountains and rivers. He had never passed down the Six Pulses Divine Sword.
Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng looked at each other. Although the two of them were rivals, they were also good friends when they were young.
Suddenly, a thought appeared in their minds: Could it be that such a thing really happened in this world?
A sword came from the west, and a fairy flew out of the sky.
Such a title made people yearn for it.
When he thought of this, Hong Qigong could not help but laugh."Don't tell me you want to gather our strength and restore the glory of our predecessors?”
"Those who abandon me, I can't stay behind yesterday!”
"When we ascend the martial path, we will naturally advance bravely!”
"Why do you have to be greedy for the achievements of your predecessors? The best martial arts will always be your own self-created martial arts!”
"The glory of our predecessors has passed, but my legend has just begun!”
"Tell me, do you dare to bet with me on the martial arts competition at Mount Hua today?”
"If you lose to me, help me deduce a world-shaking martial art that has never been seen before!”
The more Yifan spoke, the brighter his eyes became.
The martial world had its own legends.
This self-created martial art was the beginning of his climb to the peak of martial arts.
Furthermore, the peak of Mount Hua could be said to be the most luxurious lineup in this world.
Hong Qigong had sharp eyes and was the leader of Beggar's Sect. His internal strength was deep.
Ouyang Feng was an expert in medicine and was familiar with human joints.
Huang Yaoshi was proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams. He was involved in hundreds of schools and had mastered them.
Duan Zhixing, the Duan family's ultimate technique, was the leader of the ancient clan.
In the future, with Wang Chongyang's help.
It could be said that this would be a shocking combination.
What kind of divine technique would be born when the power of everyone gathered in one's body?
Even Yifan couldn't help but feel excited.
"Good!"
"Whoever is the number one in the world, we will help him!”
Ouyang Feng's eyes lit up.
When he fought Yifan just now, he hadn't shown his true ability yet.
If the heroes present could be used by him, then he would truly become the number one in the world.
"Such a prosperous martial arts world that has been passed down for thousands of years, I, an old beggar, have joined!”
Hong Qigong laughed.
Suddenly, only Huang Yaoshi was left.
"Little brat, let me see what you're capable of first!”
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