( 601 - 800 ) Unrivaled Medicine God

Chapter 780: Dao of Fast-Slow

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Tang Fan stood opposite Ye Yuan, but he had a solemn expression on his face.

"You're very strong. But I'll defeat you!" Tang Fan said.

Ye Yuan said smilingly, "You're very strong too. But you won't have a chance to beat me."

"Heh, how would you know without fighting?" Tang Fan said.

Without much nonsense, Tang Fan's figure moved explosively. Countless sword images instantly besieged Ye Yuan.

Tang Fan's quick-sword was fast until it made people feel asphyxiated.

His sword art completely gave up on technique, just for the sake of pursuing the extremities of speed.

Each sword was without any flashiness. The angle of striking with the sword, strength, everything and all of it was all in order to pursue speed.

Yet, this sword-speed of myriad swords in an instant did not even touch the corners of Ye Yuan's sleeves!

"T-Too terrifying! This Ye Yuan's strength is simply daunting until it makes people despair!"

"Yang Wenmiao's sword intent is grand and boundless. But his speed can't keep up with Tang Fan. If not for him suppressing Tang Fan on cultivation realm, how the result would be would really be hard to say. But Ye Yuan, practically can't even sense his essence energy undulations, but Tang Fan can't even touch the corners of his sleeves!"

"That also means that Ye Yuan is relying entirely on movement technique to avoid Tang Fan's sword! Just how fast is that movement technique of his?"

Without any doubt, this kind of quick-swords of Tang Fan's was very hard to crack. Even if his strength was just a bit worse, it could not be avoided by ordinary people either.

But Ye Yuan evaded each sword perfectly!

He did not even unleash a single move until now.

All of a sudden, Tang Fan withdrew his sword and stood there, his stubborn face filled with defeat.

This sense of defeat was even more intense than him losing to Yang Wenmiao yesterday.

Because Tang Fan could sense that if his cultivation realm was the same as Yang Wenmiao, he absolutely had the strength to brave it out with him.

Which was also to say that his comprehensions in sword intent was at least not inferior to Yang Wenmiao.

Yet, facing Ye Yuan's movement technique with no weakness to exploit, he could not find any way at all.

He already strove with all his might, but still could not catch up to Ye Yuan's figure.

In other words, he was fast, but Ye Yuan was even faster than him!

Tang Fan giving up everything was in order to pursue the word, 'fast.' If he lost to another person in the word, 'fast,' then he really lost.

"I ... I lost!"

The stubbornness on Tang Fan's face was all gone. What remained was intense unwillingness.

He cultivated the quick-sword. There had never been anyone faster than his sword before.

But today, this merely Divine Traversing Realm youth actually utterly suppressed him by a level.

Furthermore, Tang Fan could sense that Ye Yuan seemed to still have a great deal of strength leftover.