Chapter 767: No Chance

"How are you both"Si Kong Yanran shook her head and said, "We left quickly. As soon as our car drove outside the manor, the whole place erupted in commotion. I thought..."At this point, a clear worry...Ye Fan was about to drop his teacup. What do you mean by fighting fair and square You're already in your twenties, how old am I Am I supposed to fight fair too

"What, are you upset You lost to the old man, why come find me to save face Go find him!"

If I had known you were here to fight me, I would have stayed far away! Back then, the only one who could go toe-to-toe with Old Master was you. In the end, you lost your heart and conceded defeat. And let's not forget Ye Fan witnessed Ye Benkong’s sword strike – a flawless masterpiece! Even Xin Cuo, with his keen eyesight, couldn't find a single flaw. If he had faced it, he would have only been able to dodge. And if even dodging wasn't enough, what was left It was just one sword attack!

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I can't beat you. You're too fast. I'm not your opponent. Let's just forget it"

Ye Ben stared into Ye Fan's eyes and said, "I don't think so. You have received the true teachings of Ye Wudao. You will only be stronger than him, never weaker. You are young now, at your peak physical strength. Besides, can a War God not fight"

"You know that too" Ye Fan looked at Ye Benkong with some fear. How did he know that he was the God of War

Yan Wuque paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, deeply affected by his grandfather's words. The power transition had just begun, and at this critical juncture, stability reigned supreme. The Ye family could not act rashly for now.

They have meticulously laid the groundwork for years, determined to control this election with an iron fist. They believe that within a few days, there will be a result. If nothing unexpected happens, the Yan family will be the biggest beneficiary this time.

The Ye family Hmph, then we won't have to be so cautious anymore.

As for the Ye Family's Double Swords, Yan Wuque didn't really care. It was something from decades ago; who would remember But since his grandfather praised them so highly, there must be something special about them. If he wanted to deal with the Ye Family, it seemed he couldn't directly confront them. Although he was confident he could defeat the Ye Family, what other secrets did they hide besides these Double Swords No one knew.

To be on the safe side, Yan Wuque decided to use a roundabout tactic. The current Ye family is like a tiger without teeth; it only has claws left to hurt people. To deal with this tiger, you just need to remove its claws first. Then, no matter how powerful this tiger is, it will only be a paper tiger...

Who is the Ye Family's pawn It's obvious that the old Chen Family has always acted as the Ye Family's pawn. As the first family in the north, the Chen Family's status even rivals that of the Yan and Ye families. However, they are not interested in internal affairs. Over the years, they have never made any moves. In the system, only Chen Ming entered the unimportant position of the Youth League Committee, and there is that fat man, Chen Yu, who has repeatedly opposed him. The Sun and Xia families were directly eliminated by him and Ye Fan, which has always been a pain in Yan Wuxue's heart.

The Chen family, must be struck down!

Yan Wuque clenched his fists, but how should he strike He needed an opportunity...

"Grandpa Kong, you're very strong, I lost." Ye Fan said with a smile.

He did lose, and after his debut, besides the old man, Ye Benkong was the first person who could make him suffer a heavy loss in a direct confrontation. He lost willingly.

Ye Fan didn't expect that the old man taught Ye Benkong that move was actually the Phantom Fist. When Ye Benkong used it, he was dumbfounded because his Phantom Fist couldn't even catch his own shadow, which meant he had reached the level of Double Shadow Phantom Fist, or even higher!

But this wasn't the reason Ye Fan failed. Ye Fan could also unleash his Double Shadow Head technique. It was just that in this high-speed collision, neither of them gained an advantage.

But Ye Benkong's sword was simply too fast. Ye Fan unleashed his Ten-Form Cloud Fist, sending a flurry of punches into the air, but Ye Benkong's sword qi shattered them all, striking straight towards Ye Fan's face with unstoppable force!

Ye Fan was taken aback. You see, the force of his Yún Pán Fist could kill an elephant, and ordinary blades couldn't penetrate his fist wind at all. But Ye Benkong had done it. The sword broke through layer after layer of fist wind without slowing down, heading straight for Ye Fan's throat!

At this critical juncture, Ye Fan pointed with both fingers and unleashed the power of his finger god technique. He grasped a single point within the layers of phantom images, which was precisely the blade of the sword!

Ye Ben's sword stopped half an inch from Ye Fan's throat, while Ye Fan's hands, like iron hooks, firmly gripped the blade, preventing it from moving any further.

This match was short, only the time it took to drink a pot of tea, but the danger level was unprecedented for Ye Fan's career, no less than the life-and-death battle he had with Yan Wuque that day!

Ye Ben shook his head and said, “You haven’t lost. I’ve already used the layers of Phantom Slash. You can still hold my sword and make it difficult for me to advance even a fraction. I can’t hurt you.”

"But I've already used ten percent of my strength with both hands, yet you haven't even used your full power." Ye Fan still smiled at Ye Benkong, knowing that if Ye Benkong had used his full power, the tip of his sword would have gone in another half inch. At that point, Ye Fan would have no choice but to retreat, and once he was backed into a corner, the tip of the sword could easily pierce his throat!

Ye Benkong suddenly sheathed his sword, but his face was filled with infinite melancholy. He turned his head, as if addressing the air, and slowly said: “But I have already used my Thunder Hook. Your Autumn Wind Falling Leaves has never been drawn.”

There was an air of profound desolation and despair in his words.

Ye Fan's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. Ye Benkong was right, his Lei Gou Jian was indeed as fast as lightning and powerful, but if Ye Fan used his soft sword Qiu Ji Luoye Sweeping Leaves, the outcome between the two would be uncertain.

But if two divine weapons were drawn, it would inevitably lead to a life-and-death struggle. The old man said that the Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves must never be drawn lightly. Once drawn, blood would surely be spilled!

Because, it was simply too sharp! Back then, the bloodthirsty mad lion's gauntlet, supposedly forged from everlasting Xuan iron, ended up being easily broken in two by Autumn Wind Fallen Leaves Aunt. She even ripped apart the gauntlet and the wearer, leaving them lifeless.

Ye Fan couldn't fully control the power of the Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves technique yet. If he used it, he had to give it his all or else it wouldn't be effective. Therefore, Ye Fan was unwilling to use Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves against Ye Benkong.

Actually, Ye Fan didn't know that back then, Ye Benkong had lost to Ye Wudao by a hair's breadth. The final move was when Ye Wudao drew out Dongfeng Luoye Sweeping, breaking the sword Ye Benkong was using at the time, and thus winning.

And that sword strike also left a long gash from Ye Benkong's chest to his shoulder. It was because Ye Wudao had stopped his hand in time, otherwise, after breaking through Ye Benkong's sword, Dong Feng's falling leaves would have definitely split Ye Benkong in half!

From then on, Ye Benkong began to search for the best steel materials from all over the place, putting a lot of effort into forging a new sword called Lei Gou. He hoped it would be able to block Ye Wudao's sword!

He just doesn't have the chance now, Ye Wudao can't return to Ye Kong, and he wouldn't go after Ye Wudao.

Ye Fan was unaware of all this. Looking at the departing figure of the old man, he didn't know what to say for a moment. locked. He couldn't help but feel curious. He distinctly remembered locking the door every time he left.He pushed the door open doubtfully, and what he saw made him stunned. A fluffy thing was lying...