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Chapter 147 Disembark!

When Xie Chongyang appeared at the door of the banquet hall, for a moment, the place was silent, so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

Even from a certain distance, all the guests could feel the strong aura emanating from each other, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

They even have the illusion that they are transformed into a lone boat, drifting in the strong wind and waves, and will be annihilated by the storm at any time.

"Stab it!"

Suddenly, a sharp gaze, like a divine sword, shot out from Xie Chongyang's eyes and stabbed towards Ye Fan, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Crack!"

In mid-air, there seemed to be a burst of invisible electric sparks.

In the ancient martial arts world, there are descriptions of the art of "witnessing".

When the two sides were fighting, they did not take any action, but first absorbed their lifelong martial arts will into their eyes.

When practiced to the extreme, the power of one glance can even take away the opponent's fighting spirit and make them surrender.

In Xie Chongyang's plan, Ye Fan was caught off guard and was "witnessed" so horribly that he might make a fool of himself, leaving his liver and gallbladder split and his knees weak from fear.

On the other side, although he didn't know Xie Chongyang's identity, Ye Fan could also feel his provocation.

"Kick!"

The next moment, Ye Fan faced Xie Chongyang's sharp gaze, took a step forward, straightened his chest, and his straight body was like a spear piercing the sky.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a solid aura spread out in all directions with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle. Even invisible ripples appeared in the air.

Although the two did not take action, the invisible contest was even more terrifying.

The pressure on Xie Chongyang was like an endless wave that was about to crush Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan has turned into a sea-fixing needle. No matter how violent the storm, you sweep across all directions, I will stand proudly and remain unmoved!

For a moment, the two of them were evenly matched!



"Huh?!"

Seeing this scene, Xie Chongyang let out a sigh, then withdrew his sharp gaze, his face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

Although he didn't use all his strength just now, the power of "witnessing" can still make ordinary warriors frightened.

But under his majesty, Ye Fan was calm and at ease, which was completely beyond his expectation!

However, Xie Chongyang still snorted coldly and thought to himself: Boy, you do have some ability, but that's all. You are still far from being a true master!

Both of them withdrew their gazes. All the guests in the venue suddenly felt their bodies lighten up and breathed a long sigh of relief. The mountain that had been pressing on their chests seemed to have disappeared.

But many people were silent, their hearts were filled with turmoil, and they were extremely surprised.

Although they had heard many rumors about martial arts masters before, this was the first time they had such a close encounter with a martial arts master.

They never expected that Ye Fan and Xie Chongyang didn't even take action, but their power alone could bring so much pressure to them.

At this moment, another thirty-five or six-year-old man appeared at the door of the banquet hall with a confident smile on his face. It was Yu Wenxing.

After seeing him, Yu Zihong's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and he subconsciously blurted out, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"Haha... Zihong, this is a dinner hosted by our Yu family tonight. As a member of the Yu family, can't I come? Or... you don't welcome me as your uncle?"

Yu Wenxing's tone was aggressive, with a strong smell of gunpowder in his words.

"Uncle, Zihong didn't mean that!" Yu Zihong explained quickly.

Although his father and Yu Wenxing were fiercely fighting for the position of the next head of the Yu family.

But on the surface, as a junior, Yu Zihong cannot be disrespectful to Yu Wenxing.

Seeing Yu Zihong lowering his head to show weakness, Yu Wenxing raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a proud smile.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Wenxing glanced across the audience, pointed at Xie Chongyang and explained to everyone:

"Dear friends, this is the head of the Nine Sun Sword Sect in Jinling City - Xie Chongyang! Master Xie is a strong man at the half-step master level, and he is also a distinguished guest of our Yu family. Being able to meet Master Xie is considered

Your honor!”



As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the venue immediately started talking:

"Master Xie from Jinling City is so famous that he is so famous! The Nine Sun Sword Sect is now the most popular sect in Jinling City!"

"Yes! I heard that even the second-in-command of Jinling City invited Master Xie home as an honored guest!"

"When Master Xie appeared just now, his aura was so strong that I almost couldn't breathe!"

Hearing these words, Xie Chongyang's face was full of pride.

"Eh? That's wrong..."

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded: "Grandmaster Ye is a master of martial arts, and Master Xie is only a half-step master. Isn't he inferior to Grandmaster Ye? What's more, Master Xie is more than twice as old as Grandmaster Ye.

!Which one of the two is stronger and which one is weaker..."

As he spoke, the man's voice became smaller and smaller until it stopped suddenly.

Although he didn't finish his words, all the guests nodded involuntarily. It was indeed true.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes they looked at Xie Chongyang were not as hot as before.

Feeling the subtle changes in the atmosphere inside the venue, Xie Chongyang couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. The veins on his forehead were jumping up and down, and monstrous anger seemed to erupt like sparks.

The next moment, he looked at Ye Fan from a distance and said, "Ye Beichen, right? We are kindred spirits. We are very happy to meet you for the first time. I will give you a 'meeting gift'!"

He deliberately emphasized the word "meeting ceremony".

Even outsiders can feel Xie Chongyang's hostility towards Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan saw this, he couldn't help but frown. He asked himself that he and Xie Chongyang were strangers and had no grievances.

The reason why Xie Chongyang's tone was so explosive was most likely related to Yu Wenxing and the magical weapon exchange meeting next week.

However, although Ye Fan does not take the initiative to cause trouble, he is not a master who is afraid of trouble.

What's more, he has killed ghost kings who are comparable to masters, let alone a mere Xie Chongyang?

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was calm and he stood with his hands behind his back. He was calm and calm, showing a master's air.

He actually wanted to see how Xie Chongyang planned to deal with him.

At this moment, Xie Chongyang glanced around the venue, suddenly strode to a table, and picked a leaf from a plant.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes flashed, and he flicked his fingers slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the leaf was like an arrow from a string, as fast as thunder, with a devastating force, and shot towards Ye Fan's face.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that leaf.

Everyone saw the leaves barely brushing against Ye Fan's cheek, until they were castrated, and then bombarded the wall more than ten meters away.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise in the venue, and the surrounding ground shook.

Looking from a distance, the leaf was inserted into the solid wall and disappeared completely.



"hiss!"

All the guests in the venue took a deep breath, their pupils shrank, and they were dumbfounded, as if they were petrified.

The scene that happened before them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!

In their opinion, this miraculous move only exists in film and television works, but they didn't expect to see it with their own eyes today!

The extremely soft leaves are like iron sheets nailed to the wall.

This skill is really terrifying!

What's more important is that the leaf just brushed past Ye Fan's face. If it were moved a few centimeters to the side and hit the door in the face, the consequences would be disastrous.

There is no doubt that this is Xie Chongyang's "power" to Ye Fan, and the threat is self-evident.

But Ye Fan still stood there, motionless like a sculpture.

In Xie Chongyang's opinion, this kid was most likely scared to death.

But the next moment, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head, and his momentum suddenly surged, as vast and as deep as the sea, like a dormant dragon suddenly awakening.

That overbearing and overwhelming momentum pressed down on Xie Chongyang. It was so majestic that it even gave people the feeling that the sky was overturned and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

"Thank you, Master. It's indecent to come back without reciprocating! In that case, I will give you a gift in return!"


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