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Chapter 4257: Mediocre combat power

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    But Ye Fan could naturally tell who these old guys were.

    Not to mention anything else, one of them is the tomb keeper, Emperor August.

    August was holding a cup of tea and chatting and laughing with another tall man with short blond hair.

    Seeing Ye Fan coming over, August smiled and raised his tea cup.

    The other men and women just glanced at Ye Fan lightly, but because they were not familiar with him, they had no intention of saying hello.

    Ye Fan disagreed, walked up to August, and looked at the other heroic blond white man.

    "Arthur?"

    The blond white man was stunned for a moment, "Do you know me?"

    "Swordsman, blond human, plus the ancient Odin Empire, there are some records of your image, it is not difficult to guess that it is you," Ye Fan said.

    King Arthur suddenly realized: "The ancient world, it turns out you have been there too."

    Ye Fan wanted to roll his eyes, thinking that not only did I go, but almost the whole family¡¯s lives were lost there!

    But to be honest, Ye Fan was a little disappointed. Although he had foreseen it, King Arthur really had a heaven-level swordsmanship.

    It seems that the Imperial Sword is really not easy to get out of, it is even harder than entering the realm of the Creator.

    "God Emperor August, have you known each other before?" Ye Fan asked.

    "Although we are not peers, we can still be considered old friends. When King Arthur traveled to the Celestial Clan, we communicated with him for a while," August said with a faint smile.

    Ye Fan nodded and looked at the two men playing chess next to him.

    There was a Mo Dao beside a person, and Ye Fan could easily tell that this was Li Siye.

    As for the other man, with long hair and a white robe hanging in a wooden hairpin, floating out of the dust, it is unclear what his origin is.

    Ye Fan took a look at the chess game. Li Siye's black pieces were basically defeated, which made the old man frown and feel quite troubled.

    "It's already like this, and you still have to do it." Ye Fan shook his head.

    Li Siye raised his head and glared at Ye Fan, "What are you talking about? You do what you want?"

    "I use a sword, what kind of chess do I want to play?" Ye Fan said.

    "No, there are three thousand avenues, all leading to the same destination. The way of swordsmanship and the way of chess naturally have something in common," the man in white said with a smile.

    Ye Fan chuckled softly, "Senior, please don't mention anything disrespectful in front of me when you are in the Heavenly Creation Realm. How long has it been? Are you still showing off?"

    Ye Fan could tell at a glance that although this person was a fairy, his realm was only created by heaven, and he did not have the power of an emperor. He was a very ordinary creator.

    Although watching him play chess, he should be very intelligent, but it is not enough to fight a tough battle.

    "Haha! Li Chunfeng, just say this kid is crazy, did you see? He told you to shut up!!" Li Siye laughed boldly.

    Ye Fan then realized that this person was actually Li Chunfeng, the author of "Yi Si Zhan"?

    When he was on Earth, Ye Fan read information about this strange man. History books said that he was "evanescent", that is, he died suddenly without any specific reason.

    Ye Fan felt at that time that there was something strange in this. Sure enough, this expert who knew astronomy and geography had been living a good life.

    "Heh" Li Chunfeng was obviously amused and could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

    At this time, a dignified-looking but mighty woman next to her glanced over with a cold look.

    "Since you are a junior, how can you be so rude?"

    The other one looked at the kind-hearted female fairy in gorgeous clothes, and said with a smile: "My good sister, why do you need to be angry? The Sword God is the emperor, so naturally he will say whatever he wants."

    "What's more, the previous disaster of Wu Tai was almost entirely his own efforts to turn the tide. Logically speaking, we still owe him."

    Ye Fan looked over in surprise, "Are you Mu Xin?"

    "Humph", Fu Hao was obviously too lazy to talk to Ye Fan.

    Ye Fan didn't care. He looked at the other female fairy and asked, "Is this a senior of the Baihu clan?"

    From a distance, he noticed that the female fairy had a strong aura of the White Tiger clan.

    "If the Sword God doesn't mind, just call me Golden Mother," the female cultivator said with a smile.

    Ye Fan was startled, "Are you the Queen Mother of the West?"

    The golden mother nodded.

    Ye Fan smiled knowingly, "No wonder it is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that 'there is a god with a human face and a tiger body, and both the text and the tail are white' It turns out that you have the blood of the Baihu family."

    If Ye Fan hadn¡¯t met so many legendary gods before, he would have been shocked.

    But now, Ye Fan just feels that all this is not surprising. After all, Wu Tai has experienced too many restarts, and history and time have changed.With all kinds of intersections, everything is possible.

    ¡°Li Chunfeng, this round doesn¡¯t count, let¡¯s play another round!¡±

    At this time, Li Siye became more energetic and wanted to play another game.

    Ye Fan hurriedly stopped him, "Don't get off! You guys came here for a vacation, right?"

    ¡°Of course not, but the host is eating inside and may not come out until a while later,¡± Li Chunfeng said with a smile.

    "What time has it been to eat?" Ye Fan shouted towards the main house: "Old Lin! Old Lin, stop inking! I'm here, I'll see you if I need anything!!"

    Ye Fan's voice made the roof shake.

    Within a moment, Lao Lin came out holding a big rice bowl and chopsticks.

    "What are you yelling about!? Are you going to let people eat!? It's not like the fight is going to start right away, is it just a little while away!?"

    As Lao Lin walked, he poked Ye Fan in the air with his chopsticks, and rice grains were spraying out of his mouth.

    "You just eat to satisfy your cravings, do you need to be so punctual? First decide on the list of people who will be in the ring!"

    Ye Fan frowned and said: "At least six. To be on the safe side, we need a seventh person as a substitute."

    "There are only seven people at most. Counting you and my family, we can only find five more. Isn't it hard to find five?" Lao Lin said, picking up a chicken leg and chewing on it.

    Ye Fan turned around and looked at the group of creators behind him.

    All the creators were also calm and relaxed, and there was obviously no pressure.

    Ye Fan took a deep breath, turned around and asked seriously: "Old Lin, are you kidding me!? Apart from Li Siye, who among these people is qualified to fight with those in the first five years of the academy!?"

    As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several creators froze.

    "Boy! You are too arrogant! Do you think you can be arrogant after saving the fifth wife?" Fu Hao asked.

    Ye Fan had no choice but to turn around and said seriously: "Seniors, you are all experts and heroes that I respect, but the problem is this time in the arena, it is not about fame and seniority, it is about fighting hard.  .¡±

    "You may each have areas of expertise, but combat effectiveness is two different things."

    King Arthur grinned: "Sword God, the world is very big, maybe you should broaden your horizons."

    "well said."

    A plain-looking woman suddenly appeared aside, leaning against a big tree, with a playful smile on her face.

    "I've long said that this kid needs a lesson, why don't you teach him a lesson."

    Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Queen of Thousand Faces, do you still hold grudges just because of the last fight? Did I talk nonsense? You don't understand? You know the strength of those guys in the temple, right?"

    "I only know that you deserve a beating," Qian Mian said calmly.

    "Buzz!"

    At this time, a white-gold sword, filled with the majesty of the king, slowly rose from the ground in front of King Arthur.

    King Arthur grasped the hilt of the sword and said with a smile: "I have long wanted to try the Emperor Sword of the Sword God, why not let me, a senior with mediocre combat power, learn from it?"

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