Chapter 1794

Seeing that things were out of control, the swordsman quickly intervened and said, "ah? Brother, why are you fighting? "

"If you have something, just say it."

"After decades of friendship, it will not break down for the sake of a nobody?"

The sword master quickly advised.

"Nobody?"

The God of war listened and immediately laughed.

"Sword master, don't forget that we were also nobody before we became famous."

"Your arrogance and contempt at this time may have lost one of the most powerful men in the top ten of the heaven list!"

What?

"Top ten in the sky?"

"Lao ye, you are too serious. No... not so exaggerated."

Hearing the ten words in front of tianbang, the sword master's face changed suddenly.

Tianbang is a list of the most authoritative powerful in the world issued by an organization that integrates the martial arts and Taoism of various countries.

The above records a total of 99 strong masters.

But so far, there has been no one in China who can be ranked in the top ten.

Even ye Qingtian, the God of war, is only 12th in the ranking!

There is no one in the top ten of the sky list.

This is a pity, a pity for the whole of China.

It can be seen that what is the weight of the top ten?

That's why the swordsman is so disrespectful.

"Exaggeration?"

"No exaggeration, I tell you."

"When I was defeated by Yuehe, he didn't have much green wood."

"After that, as far as I know, he returned to Japan, closed his door and studied hard. He swore that if Aoki's strength was not enough, he would never leave the pass."

"Therefore, this time, the moon river east across China, re out of the river."

"His strength is very likely to be much better than when he fought against me."

"But what happened?"

"Ye Fan still wins."

"Besides, he is only in his early twenties."

"If all my conjectures are correct, Ye Fan's potential is several points higher than that of me."

"You know, when I was defeated by Yuehe, I was over thirty."

"And he is a young master in his early twenties and a hundred years old."

"If this son is easy to be cultivated, he will become one of the top ten in the heaven list, which is almost certain."

"But now?"

"Because of your arrogance, you have shut out the possible future superpowers."

"The strong have the temper of the strong."

"If you do this, it will be difficult for you to invite him into the temple of martial arts in the future."

"Swordsman, what you have done this time is really muddleheaded."

"Stupid!"

The God of war's angry words echoed in the hall.

The old swordsman was pale, and he was obviously aware of the seriousness of the matter.

Maybe he should have listened to the God of war and went to Jiangdong in person to get in touch with this young man named Ye Fan.

"Ah ~"

"top ten in the sky list?"

"Stop it!"

At this time, the boxer laughed again.

"God of war, you have said that all these are based on the assumption that wangyuehe sword technique is successful."

"To put it bluntly, it's all your wishful thinking."

"Wangyuehe is a rarity in ancient times. If he wants to make a breakthrough, he will be able to further his cultivation at this age. How big is it?"

"Well, we don't have to talk about it."

"I know, when you talk about these things, don't you think that my son is boundless and unworthy of the title, and is not qualified to be the seventh strong man of the pillar state. Do you want that ye fan to be the seventh master?"