The man who suddenly appeared on the river attracted everyone's attention. After landing, the man kept moving. His feet seemed to be running on a flat bottom. The soles of his shoes were not even touched by water, but he was like an arrow leaving the string.

Towards the big ship one hundred and fifty meters away.

At this moment, the person in charge of the big ship was so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Coming again?

When he saw the big ship that his companion was in charge of, Ye Donghan rowed the awning boat and jumped directly over it. Now, Grandmaster Wang Lun is planning to take a stroll on the river and jump over his boat?

Many people's hearts were in their throats.

It's not that they are worried that Wang Lun can't do it, the dignified Grandmaster Huajin will definitely not do anything that is uncertain. They are extremely nervous because they have never seen the upcoming scene.

In Wang Lun's eyes, there was no such maritime ship at all. When he arrived in front of the big ship, Wang Lun stepped forward, and like a rocket taking off, the strong energy hit the surface of the river fiercely. He suddenly jumped straight into the air, and the height was even more than 100 meters.

Twenty meters.

"Superman, Mom, look, Superman!"

More than one child tugged at the hem of an adult's clothes and screamed excitedly.

Not only children, but adults also find it incredible.

Without relying on external force, just using your own strength, you can actually rise to a height of twenty meters in the air?

Can the inner strength of the human body really reach this level?

Some people murmured to themselves, praising the magic of martial arts masters.

Wang Lun doesn't have to show off in front of everyone, but this time Ye Donghan wants to put on a spectacular performance, and he won't let Ye Donghan focus on beauty alone.

The person reached the highest point and began to fall. Wang Lun moved his legs at will, tilted his body forward, and the person flew forward.

When he landed on the river again, Wang Lun's legs were still close to the rolling river water, but the soles of his shoes were not wet.

Ye Donghan was waiting for him in the center of the river area surrounded by maritime ships. Wang Lun went straight there and saw two small white waves shooting forward from under Wang Lun's feet.

Some knowledgeable experts know that this is the result of Gang Qi lasing.

When Wang Lun was still twenty meters away from Ye Donghan's awning boat, the fine waves shot out by the Gang Qi hit the awning boat.

Bang, bang!

The left and right sterns of the awning boat were hit by fine waves at the same time, and instantly fell apart.

Blocks of wood collapsed in all directions, and in an instant, the awning boat turned into countless blocks of wood and sawdust, scattering on the river surface covering an area of ​​nearly an acre.

Wang Lun's people had not even touched the awning boat, but they had turned it into this. People who saw all this were dumbfounded.

If it were shot directly at people, wouldn't it be an invisible bullet and faster than a bullet?

No wonder it is said that there is no difference between a martial arts master's bare hands and a gun in his hand.

Just imagine that a martial arts master could kill someone from the air with just a tap of his finger, and that would require a damn gun!

"You are indeed here!"

Ye Donghan lost his awning boat, and as if nothing had happened, just like Wang Lun, he was suspended on the river, rising or falling with the ups and downs of the river.

The two masters stood opposite each other, about twenty meters apart.

"Finally it's right."

"Why are they called martial arts masters? I finally understand. With their performance now, they are worthy of being masters."

"There is a surging river under their feet. They can even keep their shoes from getting wet. What kind of light skill is this?"

"The time has come for a decisive battle. I wonder what earth-shattering skills the two peerless masters will display."

Everyone began to occupy more favorable terrain, wanting to witness this peerless battle more closely.

Even though the battle has not yet begun, everyone agrees that this battle between the masters will definitely be recorded in the history of martial arts!

"Wang Lun, it's nine-eight now, please wait one more minute."

Ye Donghan suddenly smiled and said to Wang Lun.

It looked as if he and Wang Lun were not engaged in a life-and-death battle.

However, the two of them were indeed going to fight to the death on the Chu River. Only one, or no one, could leave from here.

Wang Lun also smiled and said: "You still want to choose a time for me at nine past nine? It seems that you have always wanted to avenge the two apprentices of yours?"

"No," Ye Donghan shook his head and said, "People who have reached my level have already looked down on worldly things. Revenge for my disciples is not the reason for me to kill you. I don't need a reason to kill you." Ye Donghan said.

"Well, the last half of the sentence is also what I want to say." Wang Lun responded.

"Time is up!"

Ye Donghan's momentum became even more fierce, "I will kill you today and attract a large number of enemies to appear. I will step on the top of Chinese martial arts under my feet!"

Sonorous.

As Ye Donghan's momentum reached its highest point, the long sword wrapped in layers of cloth on his back made a buzzing sound, and suddenly the cloth bag was shattered, and silver sword light shot into the sky.

A silver long sword bounced and buzzed in front of Ye Donghan!

Ye Donghan lifted his hand, and the silver sword became silent and flew into his hand.

He is holding this sword, and he is like an unsheathed sword, which reminds people of four words: man and sword become one!

Swish.

The momentum had reached its peak, and Ye Donghan launched an attack without hesitation.

A silver sword energy flashed in front of him, spinning rapidly in an arc shape, and slashed towards Wang Lun's head.

The air made a whimpering sound because of this, and in the entire sky, there was only this terrifying sword energy that was ten meters long and one meter thick!

Everyone once again felt the suffocation of being forced to stop breathing. Even from such a distance, the invisible pressure of the sword energy could make them feel as if their bodies were about to be pierced by the sword energy.

Therefore, how much pressure from the sword energy should Wang Lun, who was face to face with Ye Donghan, endure? When the terrifying sword energy came over, how should Wang Lun resolve it?

The swordsman in green and other martial arts or spiritual masters are all paying attention.

Seeing that Wang Lun was not in a hurry, he made a hugging movement with his hands in a circle, as if he was taking a ball of air into his arms. But with this simple movement, there was suddenly something in his arms.

A white sphere.

"Ball of Gangqi!"

The swordsman in green murmured to himself, his whole body trembling with shock.

That is the Gang Qi that only a master can possess. Even a master in the middle stage of transforming energy would not dare to use so much Gang Qi at once.

But Wang Lun just did this, as if Gangqi didn't need money.

Is it possible that Wang Lun is already a master in the late stage of Huajin?

After all, judging from the previous performances of the two of them, their strength is most likely to be in the middle stage of transformation.

Wang Lun suddenly pushed the ball of Gang Qi out, directly hitting the terrifying sword Qi. After a loud noise, the world returned to calm.

"Okay, no wonder I have to be so impatient. It turns out I've been promoted again."

Ye Donghan was not a blue-robed swordsman, so he could tell at a glance that Wang Lun's attack still used the power of the middle stage of transformation.

Compared with Wang Lun's strength in the initial stage of transformation a while ago, there is no doubt that Wang Lun has made a breakthrough in strength now.

However, he didn't show any surprise at all.

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress." Wang Lun continued to float on the river, letting the river wind blow his hair and clothes away, as if he was left behind and independent.

"Then you should take a closer look at how much progress I have made."

Ye Dong said in a cold voice, the sword in his hand changed again, the tip of the sword pointed downwards, and he struck out suddenly.

No sword energy appeared, and no sword power flowed out.

There were no changes on the river surface either.

But the next moment, there was an explosion, and countless rivers burst in front of Wang Lun, and a silver sword energy rose into the sky and slashed horizontally towards Wang Lun!

"I practiced with great concentration in the dangerous area of ​​Niagara Falls for five years. After returning to the main gate of Huahe, I finally realized a new sword intention recently. This is my capital to kill you!"

Ye Donghan revealed the reason why his strength increased greatly.

"Well come."

Wang Lun was still not in a hurry. First, as if he was afraid of getting his clothes wet by the river water, he protected his body with body-protecting aura, and then he took his time to deal with the unexpected sword aura.

It would be difficult for ordinary masters, even early Huajin masters, to resolve this blow, and would even be cut off by the sword energy. But Wang Lun is not an ordinary Huajin master!

"You also look at the sword energy I emit!"

Wang Lun's palms were in the shape of blades, and at the same time he struck everything in front of the void. Suddenly, two air swords composed of Gang Qi, like white sword Qi, faced the silver sword Qi.

Ye Donghan said disdainfully: "With this alone, you can only lie down."

As soon as the three sword qi came into contact, as expected, the two qi swords sent out by Wang Lun were immediately split apart by the silver sword qi.

"Of course it's impossible just based on this."

Wang Lun said calmly and punched at the same time.
To be continued...