"To celebrate the end of Yang Fan's training, so I made a few more dishes, I can finish it..."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but Yang Fan's face was black with this explanation.

He thought, each time he practiced, it was only a few days to ten days, you wouldn't celebrate it every time, would you?

But it's just spending some dragon coins, Yang Fan doesn't care, anyway, with Saber around, it will definitely not be wasted.

He also said with concern.

"Saber, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it, you can put it in the refrigerator, but don't eat it until you're full..."

Saber looked at Yang Fan suspiciously, feeling like being underestimated.

"I can finish it!"

Yang Fan smiled slightly, patted her head, did not speak, walked to the table and sat down on his own.

After the meal, he took out the blood-drinking sword and took a look. It was much wider and longer than ordinary long swords.

Apart from the fact that the blade is black, there is nothing unusual about it.

But he knew that since the system introduced its function, it would definitely be able to **** blood when it cut the opponent.

He didn't want to try it himself.

Who knows how much?

If you make yourself weak, you are just looking for something to do.

Chapter 226

Yang Fan took the blood-drinking sword and walked out the door, preparing to practice the two swords.

After walking outside the yard, he also took out the shark muscle, performed a sword art, and pulled the two swords with spiritual energy at the same time.

Seeing the Shark Muscle and Blood Drinking Sword slowly rising into the air, I felt that this would work.

When he pointed forward, the two swords flew out at the same time. It felt that the power and speed did not decrease much, but the consumption was much greater.

Fortunately, he has a spiritual power ring.

Replenishing spiritual power is fast, and there is still a lot of spiritual power stored in it.

This is where it comes in handy...

Yang Fan began to practice continuously, doing various movements while holding the two swords.

It's nothing at first, but I think it will work.

But it soon became apparent that something was wrong.

After he played the sword formula, he commanded the two swords to attack, and the two swords did so obediently.

But Yang Fan frowned.

Because the movements of the two swords are too synchronized...

Every command is doing exactly the same movements, which invisibly reduces a lot of power.

If they could be allowed to attack from different directions and angles, the power would be much greater.

But that requires him to do both.

It will take time to control the two swords separately to make different actions and cooperate to attack.

But Yang Fan didn't care too much, and the practice was over.

He may not have many others, but he still has a lot of time and life span.

In this way, he practiced Yujian outside the yard every day during the day, and rested normally at night.

Ten days passed quietly like this...

At this time, his ability to control the sword has improved significantly. Although he still can't do whatever he wants, his attack power has been greatly improved.

For example, he can control two swords to attack the opponent successively.

It is also possible to command two swords to attack a target at the same time from different directions.

Now he is trying to command the shark muscle to attack while standing on the blood-drinking sword and flying with the sword.

As long as he has a thorough understanding of the "Sword Control Technique", he will be a proper sword fairy in the future.

Yujian rides the wind to eliminate demons from heaven and earth.

cool job...

At this time, Esdes opened the door and came out, shouting at Yang Fan who was stepping on the sword in mid-air.

"Yang Fan, it's time to eat!"

Since there is a heads-up competition today, Yang Fan specifically told Saber to cook earlier.

After hearing Estes' voice, he landed down and took back the two swords with the Qiankun Ring, then walked towards the villa.

Today's meal was equally rich, and after the four of them finished eating, it was almost six o'clock.

Saber started to pack the tableware.

Yang Fan went directly to Myriad Realms...

After coming to the competition panel, the waiting time is still watching water friends chatting as usual.

"The names of both sides in this competition are from the Dragon Kingdom, right?"

"It is true, but what kind of mess are these titles? It is easy to understand that it is a matter of life and death, but is it a bit far-fetched to use this as a title?"

"The title of Wing Chun is not very good! Is there anyone who is too big to popularize it? What does this Wing Chun mean?"

"Youth forever? Are you describing this Ip Man as an old monster?"

"If you want to explain it this way, maybe he has something...at least a little magical."

"Damn it! The two guys upstairs are definitely not from Longguo, that's not eternal Yong..."

"It must be strong! Then why don't you bet on Ye Wen quickly? It's about to start..."

"I know he's strong! But what if I just don't bet on him? Sigh! Just playing..."

"..."

After a while, a white light flashed in the arena, and both sides came to the scene.

The two of them looked around curiously, feeling puzzled in their hearts...

The person on the left is short, about 1.6 meters, with a more popular appearance, and even has a rural atmosphere.

If it wasn't for the fact that the skin on the face was not bumpy and rough like the surface of the moon, it would be easy to bump into someone's face when walking on the street.

Inexpensive urban attire.

What is worth noting is his shoes. The sole of one leg is very thick, more than 20 centimeters high, while the sole of the other leg is normal.

It is easy to see that this person is a slightly disabled person with long and short legs.

The person on the right is a middle-aged man with a short cut and a height of more than 1.7 meters.

He was thin and dressed in a refined long gown. He looked humble, gentle and courteous.

But a pair of piercing eyes told everyone that this elegant middle-aged man was not as ordinary as he seemed.

When Yang Fan saw the familiar images of both sides, he was relieved.

At this time, Feng Yuxiu just woke up from the shock, and when he saw that his opponent was actually an acquaintance, he said.

"Xia Houwu! I didn't expect you to come here too. What are you wearing? I didn't realize that you look retro?"

"Since we were arranged here by Ten Thousand Realms at the same time, we are so destined."

Having said that, I saw him clasping his fists.

"Feng Yuxiu asked for advice, today we will decide whether to compete or not, and we will decide whether to live or die!"

Chapter 227 Ip Man VS Feng Yuxiu

Ye Wen on the opposite side was a little confused when he heard the words. After looking at Feng Yuxiu carefully for a while, he found that he didn't know Feng Yuxiu at all.

And I don't call myself Xia Houwu...

I saw him politely clasped his fists and said.

"Hello! Master Feng, I think you have misunderstood the person. My name is Ye Wen, not Xia Houwu as you said."

Feng Yuxiu was puzzled by Ye Wen's attitude and tone of voice.

It is true that there is a big difference with Xia Houwu, but this looks too similar, right?

Even except for the way they dress and speak, other appearance characteristics are almost exactly the same.

He looked at Ye Wen again in disbelief.

"Then do you have a long-lost twin brother?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wen was a little confused, his head was full of question marks...

Seeing the other party's serious attitude, it's not like joking.

Is there really a person named Xia Houwu who looks so similar to himself?

I've never heard of my parents talking about it...

"Yes, there shouldn't be..."

Seeing what the other party said, Feng Yuxiu didn't continue to struggle with this matter.

Whoever he is, he has not forgotten the purpose of coming here.

"Don't worry about that, by looking at you, you must also be a martial artist, and you know our purpose of coming here out of nowhere, so let's not talk nonsense, Feng Yuxiu is asking for advice again..."

Ye Wen also knew very well that after coming here, only one of himself and this strange Master Feng could return home alive.

Although he didn't like to kill, he still had a wife and children who needed his care, so he couldn't die here.

So I had no choice but to say sorry to Master Feng.

Even kind-hearted people know how to choose when faced with a situation where either you die or I die.

After all, people are just kind, not mentally retarded...

So Ye Wen made a gesture and said in a deep voice.

"Wing Chun... Ip Man!"

【Battle begins】

After the sound sounded, Feng Yuxiu found that the restraints on his body had been released.

He rushed towards Ye Wen without hesitation, choosing to strike first.

Ye Wen looked at Feng Yuxiu, who was approaching ferociously and getting closer to him, with a very calm face, without any sign of panic.

When the opponent jumped up and hit him with a heavy foot, he just used his right hand lightly to block it.

After Feng Yuxiu's moves were blocked, he switched to fists, and his fists kept swinging towards Ye Wen like afterimages.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wen's reaction was extremely fast, and he dodged all his attacks with dodges and blocks.

Looking at Ye Wen who kept avoiding him, Feng Yuxiu sneered and used his legs instead.

The attack area and strength of the legs will be larger.

I saw him stepping forward with his left foot, lowering his figure, and with a sound of breaking the wind, his right leg ruthlessly swept towards Ye Wen's legs.

Facing the attack of the sweeping leg, Ye Wen hurriedly jumped up, avoiding the little short leg with the sound of breaking the wind lightly.

But Feng Yuxiu didn't give up, his legs danced like a violent storm, and between the violent kicks and shakes, there were gusts of wind.

Ye Wen's quick movements kept the two of them at a distance of more than three feet, but they missed even one kick.

Ye Wen felt that the opponent's style of play was extremely fierce, very similar to the way of Jin Shanzhao and Master Jin that he had seen in his own world.

After figuring out the opponent's way, Ye Wen instantly thought of a way to restrain himself.

At this time, Feng Yuxiu saw that the opponent was too flexible, even with all his punches and kicks, he couldn't bring any threat to him.