Qin Yu'er ran out of the palace in tears and saw Mu Bing standing at the gate of the palace. She couldn't help but feel sore in her nose and threw herself into Mu Bing's arms with aggrievedness.

"Sister Bing, that Ye Fan is so hateful. You want to avenge me!"

Qin Yuer cried like rain, full of grievances.

"Okay, Sister Yu'er, I'll cry ugly if I cry again! How did you lose to him? I stood far and didn't understand."

Mu Bing patted Qin Yuer on the shoulder and comforted her.

In order to give the two people enough space to perform their light skills and martial arts, all the people watching the battle stood farther. A distance of hundreds of feet away, they could see the battle clearly, but it was difficult to see the subtle details of the battle.

Besides, Qin Yuer and Ye Fan were almost close to each other, and the small movements they performed were even more difficult to see clearly.

A master of light skills and melee combat like Qin Yuer was somewhat surprisingly defeated.

"He said, please don't fight close to melee with a footwork master like him. I didn't understand how I lost!"

Qin Yuer thought for a moment, shook her head and said in confusion.

Although Ye Fan told her, she still couldn't understand why Ye Fan could use the tenth divine realm "Basic Steps" to torture her to death.

"What a fool. I'm so embarrassed. I don't understand where I'm defeated! I'll fight him later to see what kind of powerful magic he has!"

Mu Bing said helplessly.

"Yeah! Hit him a few punches!"

Qin Yu'er burst into tears and laughed.

The officials and students who were watching the battle followed Ye Fan out.

Ye Fan held a purple wooden box in his hand and slowly walked out of the Luyang Mansion Courtyard and stepped out of the threshold of the Mansion Courtyard.

He saw a beautiful woman in white with a sword, standing alone on a huge open space outside the yard, with a graceful figure and a noble temperament.

Her delicate jade hands were held on the hilt of the sword like soft croakers, and a touch of skin that was inadvertently revealed between her neck was as white as cream, clean and pure as cream.

The most touching thing is her beautiful facial features, which are bright and perfect, almost flawless, and have a little heroic spirit in noble and pure.

"Miss Mu Bing!"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that the second opponent he had to face would be the number one beauty and genius rune master of Luyang Mansion.

Mu Bing is not famous for her martial arts, but her swordsmanship is actually very outstanding. It is just because she is too outstanding in rune talent. People in Luyang Mansion only know that she is a rune genius, but they don’t know that her swordsmanship is also very strong.

"If you want this purple wooden box. Stay behind and take action, I hope it will be a little bigger! The second one has no chance of winning."

Ye Fan walked slowly down the steps and said sincerely.

"What I want is not the Blood Yuan Dan, and I don't think I can take the purple box from you!"

Mu Bing shook his head slightly.

"Oh? Then you."

Ye Fan went down the steps and stood at the gate of the mansion.

"I just want to figure out how big the gap between me and you is! Are you so strong that you can defeat me with one move! You have not consumed much energy now, and you are at the peak. It is the time for me to try your strongest strength. If you wait until you fight dozens of masters of the government and court, I will not be able to measure it again."

After Mu Bing said that, she pulled out a sword from her waist. Her pretty face showed a serious look.

This slender sword is about three feet long and has a blade three inches wide, and is extremely flexible.

"Clang!"

A bright silver snow-colored sword light shone in Mu Bing's hand, shining with a cold light. The sword light shook and instantly a meteor-like silver light appeared, shooting directly at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked at the silver light and shot at him and began to flew away.

This is a long sword, and it is not very good for him to deal with a sharp and slender sword with bare hands.

Fortunately, Mu Bing's movement speed was not too fast, and it was not easy to catch up with him.

"Ye Fan, you won't just run away! That's how you defeated Yu'er just now?"

Mu Bing tightly pursed her red lips.

"Of course not! Your sword is too sharp and long. I don't wear boxing gloves, so it's not convenient to catch it. I want to think about how to deal with your sword."

Ye Fan retreated and shook his head.

"Hmph, quibble! You dare not catch my weapon without boxing gloves. How dare you disarm Yu'er's double blades with bare hands?! If you have the ability, you disarm me too!"

Mu Bing hummed softly.

"Is this really going to happen?"

Ye Fan looked strange.

Being disarmed hurts a warrior's self-esteem.

He was too annoyed before. Qin Yuer used a killer move like throwing into the arms and holding Yan, and then he took over Qin Yuer's double blades. If Qin Yuer had retreated, he would not have done so.

Soon, Ye Fan found that he retreated to a dead corner on the street, with a house behind him. He had to face Mu Bing's extremely sharp sword and fight head-on.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, his back arched instantly, his muscles tightened like steel, and his back hit the earth wall and hit the earth house.

"boom!"

The earthen wall collapsed, and several feet of the surrounding area suddenly fell into a dusty mist, and almost no one could see his five fingers.

Ye Fan and Mu Bing rushed into the house, both shrouded in this dust fog and disappeared almost at the same time.

..

"this!"

"I went to the house! I couldn't see their battle process!"

Dean Mu, City Lord Jiang, the teachers and thousands of family students were watching the battle in the distance.

They all gathered outside the house and became nervous.

In the battle for "the only special place in Donglai County, there is also a Blood Yuan Wu Zun Pill" in Luyang Prefecture, the top student is about to start a big battle, and it will soon spread throughout Luyang City.

Many warriors flocked to the main street near Luyang Mansion, crowded with taverns and teahouses along the way, preparing to watch the battle.

Even ordinary people from Luyang Mansion were excited and rushed to watch the battle nearby.

..

Ye Fan stood in the fog flying with dust, holding his breath, and the distance from his sight was completely invisible.

There was no movement, and Mu Bing seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

Swish!

Suddenly, a silver light shone a foot to his left.

Ye Fan looked at the silver light expressionlessly, not moving.

Brush! Another silver light burst out quickly along the sword light just now. Almost instantly, a nearly round sword ring surrounded him and cut it down quickly.

Thousands of sword lights imprisoned him in a circle of circular sword lights that could not be retreated.

"Great Cutting Sword Technique! Three thousand and seventy-two sword lights!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

With the attack speed of the warrior level, of course, it is impossible to instantly strike out 3,072 sword lights in one move. This is actually a slight light that was drawn by the sharp tremor of the sharp blade at the end of the thin sword under the high-speed attack.

She really only hit six swords, and the rest of the sword lights were tiny sword lights drawn by the sharp tremor of the sword itself.

In the blink of an eye, the circle of round sword lights shrank rapidly.

Just as the sword light was about to hit his body, Ye Fan suddenly took a small step back and magically emerged from the sword light circle.

The circular sword light disappeared, and the tip of a slender sword was only one inch away from Ye Fan's chest. Although it was only one inch away, it was not stabbed, but it was not stabbed.

Mu Bing held the sword in one hand, and Miaomeng's delicate body gradually emerged from the dust. She was shocked, "You were obviously surrounded by the sword light just now. Why can't my sword light hit you?"

"You and Qin Yu'er don't understand what is the tenth level of the "Basic Three" realm. If you understand, you wouldn't ask such a simple question, let alone challenge me."

Ye Fan sighed lightly.

"Why?"

Mu Bing showed a confused look like Qin Yuer.

"All martial arts realms are divided into ten major realms, and they need to be practiced repeatedly with one move and one move to improve. The three realms in the early stage are "beginners, clumsy, and slightly understandable", the three realms in the middle stage are "dexterous, skillful, and superb", and the three realms in the later stage are "perfect, reaching the pinnacle, and a generation of masters". The highest is the tenth realm of "turning decay into magic".

The three realms of martial arts are at the beginning of the 100,000 magnitude, which means that one move only requires practice of 100,000 times. The middle stage is at the 100,000 magnitude, the late stage is at the 100,000 magnitude, and the highest tenth realm is at the 100,000 magnitude. The gap between them is so big that it cannot be compared.

Your basic footwork should be at the sixth level of “Excellent” level, and you have practiced about three million times. And my basic footwork is at the tenth level of “God” level, which has long exceeded the billion times.”

Ye Fan said lightly.

"Billion-billion-billion-size-fits-all? Is this the gap between us?"

Mu Bing's expression was shocked deeply in an instant.

Ye Fan said lightly: "The gap in basic steps can be used as a simple metaphor. We both started to Donglai County at the same time. Every step I took was the most standard and flawless distance, and there was no gap between the steps. But every step you took, there was a gap of several hairs.
To be continued...