C662 Truth
Dong!
The ground received a huge impact, and a huge crater appeared. The impact pushed the dust away like a surging wave.
At that moment, everyone's eyes went wide as they stared at the crater.
When the dust settled down a bit, everyone saw the figure lying inside the crater.
"Shih Yann!"
"What? It's Shih Yann?!"
"Impossible, this isn't true..."
Those who supported Shih Yann all cried out in shock, finding it hard to believe that this was true.
The others were silent, but there was obvious shock on their faces.
On the mountain peak, in several different places, the twelve overlords who had arrived earlier all had solemn expressions on their faces at this moment. Their eyes were filled with fear.
The strength that Yang Fan had displayed was just too terrifying. Even if it was just the slash from the tree branch, none of them had the confidence to block it.
After a brief moment of shock, the people who supported Yang Fan said excitedly, "Haha, I knew Yang Fan was very powerful. Now you all believe me! "
"Three years ago, Yang Fan was the number one genius of the Nineteen Prefectures. Three years later, the same thing happened!"
When the crowd heard these words, they curled their lips. They didn't agree with what he said at all. It was just that Yang Fan had defeated Shih Yann with a single strike, and he was in the limelight right now, so they couldn't refute him.
Shih Yann had already said that his strength was inferior to Lin Qingtong and Yao Hsingyuan.
Even if Lin Qingtong and Yang Fan were both from the Returning Origin Sacred Sect and wouldn't compete with Yang Fan for the title of the number one genius in the Nineteen Prefectures, there was still Yao Hsingyuan among the twelve overlords.
Apart from that, there was no need to talk about the five Young Sovereigns.
Some people muttered, "Two days later, when Ding Chen comes, let's see if Yang Fan can still be arrogant!"
"Cough... Cough..."
Coughing intermittently came from the huge pit. Shih Yann struggled to stand up.
He stared at Yang Fan. Yang Fan also looked at him. There was no happiness on his face. It was as if defeating Shih Yann was a very common thing.
To Yang Fan, this might not be an ordinary thing, but it must be a very normal thing.
Just like what he said, defeating Shih Yann with one slash was enough!
After a long time, Shih Yann said in a deep voice, "Yang Fan, my strength is indeed inferior to yours. However, you will not be able to win the battle two days later."
"I won't trouble you to worry about that. Since I dare to accept this letter of challenge, I naturally have confidence in it." Yang Fan's voice was steady and powerful, and he sounded quite confident.
Shih Yann let out a cold snort and said, "I hope that you can still be so confident when you lose in two days!"
After saying that, Shih Yann walked to a corner with his back hunched and started to heal his injuries.
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and found a random place to sit down.
Of course, he did not rest. Instead, he looked around the crowd.
After a while, he looked at a young man in a tight suit. He revealed a bright smile. His two rows of white teeth reflected the sunlight.
Everyone's eyes followed Yang Fan's gaze and looked at the young man in a tight suit.
With just a glance, many people recognized who the young man in a tight suit was.
Zhan Ge, one of the twelve giants.
However, why did Yang Fan suddenly look at Zhan Ge?
And why was he smiling so brightly?
Usually, when people smiled brightly, they would feel that it was easy to get in touch with them. But at this moment, Yang Fan's bright smile made everyone's hair stand on end.
The young man in the tight suit was the same. His face darkened, and he had an expressionless face. After that, he quietly shifted his gaze away from Yang Fan, and didn't look back at him.
Without getting a response, Yang Fan turned his gaze to another person.
This was a woman with an arrogant expression. She couldn't be said to be very beautiful. However, her curvy figure and long wavy hair gave her a unique taste.
Yang Fan still had a smile on his face as he nodded at the woman.
Everyone looked over and felt even more strange in their hearts.
Shen Xue, one of the twelve tycoons.
This was the identity of the woman.
Facing Yang Fan's gaze, Shen Xue's arrogant face immediately became wary. She also didn't respond to Yang Fan's nod.
She didn't know Yang Fan. The latter had a bright smile on his face, and he even showed such a warm expression. Anyone who saw this would be suspicious.
Without getting any response, Yang Fan shifted his gaze once more, and looked at a tall and sturdy young man.
Similarly, everyone recognized the tall and sturdy young man at the first moment.
Gengqianqiu, one of the twelve giants.
Compared to Zhan Ge and Shen Xue, Gengqianqiu was much stronger. Facing Yang Fan's gaze, he looked at her without hesitation.
Yang Fan had a bright smile on his face. Gengqianqiu's face was dark, and there seemed to be some kind of violent force surrounding her. Even her eyes were full of aggression.
At this time, Yang Fan opened his mouth and looked at Gengqianqiu. "Brother, let's get to know each other. I am Yang Fan."
Gengqianqiu's answer was very simple. "Gengqianqiu."
"So it is Brother Geng. He is very famous. I have been looking forward to meeting him for a long time." Yang Fan sat on the spot without moving, but he smiled and cupped his fists, looking like a hero of the Jianghu.
At this moment, no one could understand what Yang Fan was trying to do.
The summit was silent, everyone was looking at Yang Fan.
Gengqianqiu did not feel happy about Yang Fan's compliment. Instead, she became alert like Shen Xue and slowly replied, "Brother Yang's name is the one that I have heard of."
"Haha, no, no." Yang Fan seemed very happy and laughed out loud.
Suddenly, Yang Fan changed the topic and said with a fervent expression, "Brother Geng and I really hit it off at first sight. Anyway, since everyone is free now, why don't we exchange pointers and study martial arts together?"
A commotion immediately broke out in the crowd.
Although Yang Fan said it tactfully, the two of them had just gotten to know each other. Although it was called sparring, it was actually a challenge.
At least, this was what everyone thought.2
Gengqianqiu also thought the same, so when she heard Yang Fan's words, the faintly discernible violent energy around her body suddenly revolved around her body.
In an instant, a terrifying aura carrying an indescribable suppressive force swept out.
"Although you have defeated Shih Yann, I am not afraid of you. Come!" Gengqianqiu said and stood up. Her voice was heavy and deep.
Yang Fan reached out and pressed down. He laughed and said, "Don't be agitated. It's just a spar."
"Humph!" Gengqianqiu snorted coldly. She did not believe Yang Fan's clumsy excuse.
Yang Fan was helpless. He also stood up, but he looked at Shen Xue and Zhan Ge. He smiled and invited them, "You two have nothing to do. Why don't you come and have a spar?"
Everyone's expression froze. What was Yang Fan trying to do?
Shen Xue and Zhan Ge suddenly stood up. They glared at Yang Fan and said in a deep voice, "Yang Fan, make it clear!"
Yang Fan smacked his lips and said with some difficulty, "This... is not good."
"What is not good?" Shen Xue asked with a cold expression.
"I'm afraid I'll tell you the truth. It'll be too much of a blow to your self-esteem. As a person, although I'm honest, I'm also kind. I can't bear to hurt you. " Yang Fan sighed.
Everyone's mouth twitched. Yang Fan was boasting about himself. His skin was really thick.
Gengqianqiu stared at Yang Fan and gritted her teeth, "Then I really want to hear the truth from you and see if it can hurt me."
Shen Xue and Zhan Ge also had the same expression.
Yang Fan spread his hands and said helplessly, "Since you all insist, then I will tell the truth."
After a pause, Yang Fan took a step forward. The Qi on his body changed, and it swept out in an incomparably overbearing manner. It forcefully pushed the Qi of Gengqianqiu and the other two men away, as if a king had descended upon them!
"The three of you are no match for me in a one on one battle. The three of you can only hold on for a little longer in my hands. This is the truth. I don't know if you have hit me or not. "
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