Tu Benyefu raised his chin and looked arrogant. After saying that, he smiled coldly again on the corner of his mouth and said: Ye Qingyuan, Ye Qingyuan, when Ye Wen had a duel with my ancestors, the winner was decided on the ring, but my ancestors had a shame and committed suicide by cesarean section. So today on this ring, we not only have to decide the winner, but also determine life and death. How about it?

Ye Qingyuan said calmly: Our Chinese martial arts emphasize humility and courtesy. If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. No matter what today, if you lose, I will naturally let you go, but if I lose, you can take my life.

Ha ha!

Tu Benyefu laughed wildly, OK, if I win, I will definitely not show mercy.

After saying that, Tu Benyefu waved the long and short wooden knife in his hand, and kicked hard on the ground, and instantly rushed towards Ye Qingyuan.

Ye Qingyuan steadily stepped down his feet, spread his hands and posed as a Wing Chun fist. He cut off the wooden knife sharply, and dodged under his feet as if he had stepped on a lotus.

Tu Benyefu attacked three moves in one breath, all of which were aimed at Ye Qingyuan's vitals, and Ye Qingyuan calmly avoided them.

Tu Benyefu was not depressed at all, but instead became more and more brave as he fought. His pair of long and short swords were instantly shaking off countless swords and covered Ye Qingyuan's face.

It was originally a wooden knife, but at this time the messy appearance of the sword flower and the murderous aura felt that everyone under the ring had an illusion, as if the wooden knife was not a wooden knife, but a real knife.

No matter how sharp Tu Benyefu's sword light was, Ye Qingyuan always dodged calmly, and on the surface it seemed calm and unaffected.

Some juniors in the Chinese world had already looked happy and whispered to praise. Chief Ye was worthy of being a descendant of Grandmaster Ye Man. No matter how this hateful old man in the island country attacked, we looked calm. In my opinion, the old man in the island country would soon consume almost the physical strength, and Chief Ye would fight back soon! s1;

Yes, Chief Ye has not yet made a move, and the old man from the island country opposite has tried his best. But what can I do? Even Chief Ye’s clothes can’t be touched!

Come on, Chief Ye and take action to defeat him!

The younger generations were talking and excited. In their minds, Ye Qingyuan was already sure to win.

But the old seniors in the martial arts world under the arena had solemn expressions, as if they were worried for Ye Qingyuan.

Lin Kun looked at the two people above the ring at this time, and there was a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows. Che Lingling looked at him and immediately asked in confusion: Lin Kun, are you nervous for that old man in the island country?

Lin Kun turned around, smiled bitterly, and said: How could I be nervous for him? He is not my relative.

Che Lingling said: Then are you nervous for Chief Ye?

Hearing Che Lingling's words, Yu Qing and some people around him looked at Lin Kun in discomfort.

Che Yong wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Kun did not keep an eye on him. He looked at the two people who were still confronting each other on the ring and said: In the current situation, it seems that Chief Ye is calm and dodging calmly, but Tu Benyefu's attack is fierce, but he has also done some useless efforts.

Che Lingling asked back: Isn’t that the case?

Lin Kun shook his head with a smile and said: If you look at the situation of the two people carefully, Chief Ye is definitely not that he doesn't want to resist, but he has no chance to take action at all. This Tu Benyefu is a real master. His seemingly messy and strong attack moves are actually very organized. His two wooden knives, one long and one short, completely locked up Chief Ye's way to fight back, and he still looks eased. If he keeps fighting like this, Chief Ye can't find a breakthrough point. At most, he will be defeated if he holds up ten moves at most.

No

It was not just Che Lingling who spoke up alone, but the group of people surrounding her all expressed their disbelief.

Lin Kun didn't say anything anymore and continued to look back at the two people competing on the ring.

Ye Qingyuan frowned at this time. Although he was at ease under his feet, he wanted to fight back, but he could never find a chance. The power of this Tu Benyefu in front of him was that he had thoroughly studied the Ye family's Yongchun's path, and he could cut off his path before he took action.

Ye Qingyuan was anxious, but he was silent on the surface. The showdown between real masters was not only a contest in moves, but also a psychological one.

Take Tu Benyefu as an example. He can't be seen by outsiders now, but some of the older masters present in the world have already seen the clues.

Tu Benyefu had all the advantages, but he did not dare to attack Ye Qingyuan rashly. On the surface, he looked like he was circus rats, but he was testing Ye Qingyuan step by step.

After all, although the Ye family's Wing Chun Fist has been passed down to this day, no one can guarantee whether the Ye family has a backup plan. If he rashly attacks Ye Qingyuan and hits Ye Qingyuan's way, victory or defeat will be a matter of thought.

On the other side of the ring, the two brothers of the Sakh family frowned and looked at the showdown on the ring. Sakhrans asked Sakh Aman: Big Brother, what are the tricks this island squad is doing?

Sak Aman touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said: Look at the man surnamed Ye, he has obviously been blocked by the old man from the Tu Ben family, but he still looks calm. Don’t you think it’s strange? s1;

Sacranus thought for a while and said: Brother, what do you mean is that Ye Qingyuan seems to be restricted, but in fact, is he waiting for an opportunity?

Sach Aman said: Not necessarily, but at this level, the victory or defeat is often between one move and one move. Old Man Tu Ben seemed to attack fiercely, but he still did not dare to attack rashly. To put it bluntly, he was also afraid of Ye Qingyuan's backup plan.

Sacranus nodded and said: What the elder brother said makes sense, but why do I think Ye Qingyuan doesn't seem to be so powerful? The news we have received that the Ye family has passed on to his generation has no longer had the strength of his ancestors, and it has long since lost the strength of his ancestors.

Sach Aman gave Sachrans a blank look and said: Where did you get your news?

Sacrans said: I bought it from a Chinese man who spent a lot of money. Brother, is there anything wrong with it?

Sach Aman said: My brother, you are too simple. China is the most famous copycat country in the world. Can you guarantee that the news you bought is true?

Sachlans frowned and immediately realized, saying: In this way, Ye Qingyuan may be much more powerful than we imagined?

Sak Aman said calmly: Don’t worry, let’s take a closer look. If this old man Tu Ben won Ye Qingyuan, it will prove that the news you got is true.

Sacrans immediately asked again: But if this old man Tu Ben defeated Ye Qingyuan, wouldn’t it be in vain for us to come to China this time? If we don’t defeat Ye Qingyuan with our ancestors, how can we prove that our Sacre family is stronger than the Ye family?
Chapter completed!