You are not worthy enough to let me draw my sword!
After hearing these words, Xie Chongyang's eyes were red, burning with anger, and his teeth clenched and rattled.
What made him even more angry was that Ye Fan spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, not taking him seriously at all.
You must know that Xie Chongyang is a half-step master, and in the secular world, he is considered a rare existence.
In addition, he founded the Nine Sun Sword Sect, had countless disciples, and was even more prestigious in Jinling City. Countless big shots treated him like a guest, so how could he be so despised?
For a moment, his eyes looked at Ye Fan, full of monstrous anger, and he wanted to eat him alive.
"Presumptuous! You brat, how dare you make such a big deal! In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"
Xie Chongyang said, and flicked the three-foot long sword in his hand.
"Qiang!"
A low sword sound like a bell resounded throughout the entire place, and murderous intent arose freely.
"boom!"
The next moment, a scorching heat wave spread in all directions with the long sword as the center of the circle.
Yu Zihong and others instantly had the illusion that they were in the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt, with sweat spurting out from every pore.
Song Wanqing, who has a weak constitution, is even more shaky. She can only hold on to the table with her hands to prevent herself from falling.
"The name of the sword is Chiyang!"
Xie Chongyang's voice was sonorous, powerful and resounding: "This sword is made by me taking the essence of spiritual fire, thousand-year-old black iron, and refining it for ninety-nine and eighty-one days! Boy, if you can die under this sword, it will be considered yours."
What an honor!”
Looking from a distance, the Red Sun Sword is about three feet long, with faint red cloud patterns on the blade. It is mysterious and extraordinary, and it is not ordinary at first sight!
With the long sword in hand, Xie Chongyang seemed to have changed into a different person, with a heroic appearance and the aura of a peerless strong man.
The huge banquet hall seemed to be enveloped by his aura. Yu Zihong and others felt their breaths were stagnant, as if the air around them had become solidified.
At this moment, Xie Chongyang made no secret of his murderous intention towards Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan still stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression remained unchanged, and he was not surprised by any changes. His whole aura seemed to be one with the heaven and earth, free and easy.
Seeing this, Xie Chongyang swept his long eyebrows, and the warrior uniform on his body moved automatically without wind, like clouds spreading in all directions, making a hunting sound.
"Boy, accept your fate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his momentum continued to increase, as if he had transformed into an ancient ferocious beast, baring its teeth and claws, ready to kill the world!
With his body as the center of the circle, a cyclone appeared out of thin air, and all the tables and chairs within a dozen meters of the surrounding area were blown away and turned into powder, as if they were being ravaged by a hurricane.
There is no doubt that the trump card he is about to unleash next will be terrifying and powerful!
…
In the corner, Yu Wenxing looked at Yu Zihong from a distance, a winner's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said arrogantly:
"Zihong, the Ye Beichen you found is indeed extraordinary! But unfortunately... he met Master Xie, and today he can only become a dead soul under Master Xie's sword. There is no second possibility!"
In Yu Wenxing's view, the unarmed Ye Fan would definitely be devastated when faced with Xie Chongyang holding the Red Sun Sword!
However, in the face of Yu Wenxing's provocation, Yu Zihong's face was as dark as water, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle, you still underestimate Grandmaster Ye! Grandmaster Ye's strength is definitely beyond your imagination!"
As he said that, Yu Zihong recalled in his mind the scene where Ye Fan fought against three half-step masters alone in the Tianmu Mountains.
In the blink of an eye, he completely defeated the three of them without any effort!
That invincible appearance caused an unprecedented psychological shock to Yu Zihong, and he is still fresh in his memory to this day!
At this moment, he was not worried about Ye Fan's safety at all, but he was afraid that Ye Fan would also bear a grudge against the Yu family because of this incident!
Even the Yu family may not be able to bear the anger of a martial arts master easily.
In desperation, he thought to himself: "Hey... It seems that I can only wait until everything has settled and apologize to Grandmaster Ye personally!"
At this time, Xie Chongyang's momentum had reached its peak.
The Red Sun Sword in his hand seemed to be burning with blazing fire, and even from a long distance, one could feel the scorching heat.
"Nine Yang Sword Technique - Burning in All Directions!"
His roar resounded throughout the world, and then his burly body turned into a red rainbow, burning the sky and attacking Ye Fan.
The long sword in his hand seemed more like igniting the air, drawing a tunnel of flames in mid-air and rushing towards Ye Fan's face.
"Whoosh!"
In just an instant, the Chiyang Sword was less than a foot away from Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan still maintained his original posture and stood still.
When Xie Chongyang saw this, he just thought he was frightened. A smile appeared in his eyes, and the sword moved three points faster and stabbed towards his throat.
However, the next moment, the smile in Xie Chongyang's eyes suddenly solidified and turned into an unprecedented shock.
The expected scene of his throat being slit with a sword did not happen.
At the critical moment, Ye Fan disappeared out of thin air before his eyes, as if he had never existed.
How is this possible?!
For a moment, Xie Chongyang's heart was filled with huge waves, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
He knew that the speed of warriors was extremely fast and could indeed exceed the catching limit of mortal eyes.
However, he is a strong man at the half-step master level. Even if he is a true martial arts master, no matter how fast he moves, he will not be able to deceive his eyes!
But what he didn't know was that Ye Fan now understood the power of Suzaku and used it with all his strength. Even the martial arts master couldn't match his speed.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's disdainful voice sounded three feet away behind him: "Haha... It's too big and inappropriate, it's just superficial! Xie Chongyang, is this your so-called trump card? It's simply ridiculous!"
When Xie Chongyang heard this, he turned around subconsciously, only to find that Ye Fan was still standing with his hands behind his back, calm and composed, with a master's air.
"impossible!"
Xie Chongyang was like an angry lion, roaring: "You brat, what kind of body skills are you using? How could you avoid my attack?!"
As he said that, as if he didn't believe in evil, he waved the Red Sun Sword again and attacked Ye Fan like crazy.
"昘!"
The long sword turned into a long red flame dragon, with an astonishing momentum, sweeping towards Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan repeated his old trick and used the power of Suzaku again. The ghostly figure disappeared out of thin air, perfectly avoiding this fatal blow.
…
For a moment, Xie Chongyang brandished the Red Sun Sword and attacked Ye Fan hysterically.
The long sword splits the air, and the fire dances with the dragon!
The huge banquet hall was in a mess, as if a big earthquake had occurred and it was reduced to rubble.
Yu Zihong and others had no choice but to huddle in the corner from a distance, for fear of being affected by the remaining power.
A full ten minutes passed. Even if it was Xie Chongyang, the internal energy in his dantian was also consumed crazily. He had to slow down his offensive. He was breathing heavily, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. He was no longer as arrogant as before.
The meaning of domineering.
On the other hand, Ye Fan was still unscathed, and even his clothes were not messy.
At this moment, in addition to anger, Xie Chongyang's eyes showed unprecedented shock.
He never expected that a young man under twenty would possess such terrifying physical skills!
Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in his mind——
Could it be that...this kid is really a master?!
But the next moment, he immediately shook his head and threw this "ridiculous" idea out of his mind.
He never believed that a 17- or 18-year-old kid could reach the supreme master level.
If that's true, wouldn't he have been living like a dog in the past few decades?
At this time, Xie Chongyang's eyes rolled, he had a plan in mind, and he said:
"You brat, you only know how to run away. What's the difference between you and a coward? If you have the guts, just confront me head-on and take my sword. Only then will you be considered a hero!"
In his opinion, Ye Fan is young and energetic, and it is easy to be fooled by such aggressive tactics!
After hearing these words, Yu Zihong in the distance cursed shamelessly in his heart and was about to give a warning.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Ye Fan stood still, looked at Xie Chongyang in the distance, folded his hands on his chest, looking like he was taking time off, and joked:
"A summer insect cannot talk to the ice, and a well frog cannot talk to the sea! In my opinion, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't know how big the world is! With your meager strength, even if I stand still and let you chop me, you can't