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Could it be that he really doesn't care about winning or losing this competition? Could it be that he really doesn't care how capable his disciple is?
Although Xu Fengnian had many questions in his mind, seeing that the Gambling Saint Ye Fan had already closed his eyes, he was too embarrassed to bring them up again, no matter how many thoughts he had.
"Old Huang, why don't you show your true strength and teach him a lesson?"
"Let's see if he still dares to look down on our Northern Cold!"
Xu Fengnian glanced at Ye Fan, the Martial Saint who was resting with his eyes closed, and then spoke to Old Huang.
The meaning was very clear: you, Martial Saint, are sleeping here? Then I'll make sure you can't sleep peacefully.
Ye Fan, however, did not care at all and continued to rest with his eyes closed. Old Huang on the field, however, did feel somewhat helpless.
He knew that the young man in front of him was indeed very capable.
It's just that they lacked on-the-spot experience.
But that's normal. Spending all day on Wangjian Mountain, there are few opportunities to go down and explore the world.
He was able to go through so many rounds with himself without being defeated.
This is enough to show that his skills are far beyond what ordinary people can match.
Looking at his own young master, Old Huang felt somewhat helpless.
He really couldn't understand what Xu Fengnian was thinking all day long; the things he did were indeed quite rubbish.
Even if I don't want to stoop to his level, if what he did gets out, it certainly won't have a good impact on Bei Han.
What is this kid thinking about all day?
He didn't know.
However, he knew that his young master was exceptionally intelligent, far surpassing ordinary people.
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Since he was able to make such a decision, there must have been a reason, but Lao Huang didn't know what it was.
In his opinion, it was indeed too much to ask of him for Xu Fengnian to say such a thing.
After hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Li Yiyang was so angry that he almost twisted his nose out.
This guy is really underestimating himself.
Although I haven't been able to touch a single piece of Lao Huang's clothing for so long, I've already done my best.
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Old Huang didn't hurt himself either. What was Xu Fengnian thinking? Did he really think he would definitely be defeated?
In fact, Li Yiyang already had the answer in his heart.
If the competition continues like this, the outcome may already be decided.
There was probably no possibility or chance for him to beat Old Huang in front of him.
But what Xu Fengnian said really angered him. What did this guy think he was?
Even if he looked down on him, he still had to give his master some face.
You should know that his master is a martial arts saint in the human world. When he said this, he was basically throwing away the title of martial arts saint as well.
"Sir, please don't hold back. Just go for it. I can handle it."
Li Yiyang spoke softly to Old Huang.
Old Huang was indeed somewhat helpless, secretly wondering to himself that he had no idea how capable this kid really was.
However, Lao Huang was absolutely certain of his success.
As long as he doesn't use his sword and relies solely on his fists and feet, this kid will definitely be defeated by him.
Chapter 212 Young man, draw your sword!
In Li Yiyang's memory, Xu Fengnian was really too arrogant and ignorant, actually uttering such words.
He doesn't even have the guts to compete with me, yet he dares to be so arrogant. What is this guy thinking?
Li Yiyang was indeed somewhat puzzled and couldn't understand why this prince could have such a thick skin.
What he said really angered me. If it weren't for that, I probably wouldn't have needed to fight this old man at all.
Although the old man looked dirty and pitiful, he was just an old servant who accompanied Xu Fengnian.
But even so, so what?
This old guy's strength is simply too formidable. Let alone swordsmanship, even in a fistfight, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage at all.
Li Yiyang had absolute confidence in his swordsmanship. After all, as a disciple of Martial Saint Ye Fan, he naturally possessed formidable strength.
Li Yiyang would never easily display his swordsmanship to anyone in the martial arts world, but now this old man's fist and foot techniques are on par with his own.
If I don't show up soon, the game might already be lost.
After hearing Li Yiyang's words, Lao Huang was indeed somewhat surprised.
I've been fighting him for so long and haven't shown any signs of exhaustion, but this guy is making me go all out.
If we're talking purely about fists and feet, then Old Huang is naturally confident he can defeat Li Yiyang in front of him, even though he's already getting on in years.
Li Yiyang is young and impetuous, but so what?
If we're really talking about endurance, this young man is probably far behind Lao Huang.
"Alright, since you put it that way, then I won't hold back."
In fact, Old Huang didn't care about the outcome of the martial arts competition at all, after all, he had lived to be so old.
Having roamed the world for so many years, I've long since become accustomed to such things.
Moreover, under his influence, it is normal for some young people to have such temperaments and personalities, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
He himself didn't care about such things at all, but Li Yiyang's words clearly showed that he also wanted to end the competition.
He quickened his pace of attack; could he really dodge it?
Don't be fooled by how fast this person dodges; even so, so what?
Although this young man is quite capable, there is still a significant gap between him and myself.
After all, in this competition, it's not just about having absolute strength; this guy is quite strong.
However, his combat experience was far from satisfactory.
He had never ventured into the martial arts world; he had only studied martial arts under the tutelage of Martial Saint Ye Fan.
Under these circumstances, there is absolutely no possibility or opportunity for one to win against oneself.
At this moment, Old Huang had already increased the speed of his attack, while the young man was somewhat surprised.
He really couldn't figure out why the old man hadn't really used his full strength to attack him earlier.
If he had sped up as he just mentioned, he would have been able to dodge, and after so much time, his stamina was really almost depleted...
Li Yiyang felt somewhat annoyed. In his opinion, he had really made a mistake in his initial idea.
If I had spoken frankly and aggressively before, I might have actually been able to defeat this old man.
But now it seems that under these circumstances, there is absolutely no possibility or chance of defeating him.
Old Huang's attack speed was much faster than before, forcing him to dodge and leaving him no room to attack.
Only then did he realize that the old man's martial arts skills were far superior to his own.
If you were to fight someone, you probably wouldn't have any chance of winning at all.
When Lao Huang saw this, he was naturally quite surprised. He never expected that this young man could last for so long.
Although they couldn't launch an attack against me, even so, there are very few young people these days who can withstand so many moves from me without being defeated.
3.6 “Young man, draw your sword! If you continue like this, you will surely lose.”
At this moment, Lao Huang's image in Li Yiyang's mind underwent a significant change.
Previously, he had only thought that the old man was an old servant of the young master Xu Fengnian, nothing more. How could he possibly have any great abilities?
But now it seems that my initial thoughts were completely wrong.
You should know that your master, Ye Fan, has already learned quite a lot of skills.
But now it seems there's a huge gap between me and that old man.
Chapter 213 Old Huang is too strong
Even after Lao Huang increased his attack speed, it was nothing to him.
After all, Lao Huang is already quite old, so he naturally has a wealth of experience in combat.
Moreover, in his opinion, this young man has already learned some very good skills from Martial Saint Ye Fan.
But even so, so what? Even if his skills are comparable to mine, he still lags far behind me in terms of on-the-spot experience.
Thinking about defeating yourself in the shortest amount of time is perhaps impossible and unrealistic.
He believed that Ye Fan was indeed invincible, but although he was the disciple of the Martial Saint, there was simply no way for him to be compared to the Martial Saint.
Ye Fan watched the situation unfold without taking any stance, as that was indeed the case in his mind.