Before coming here, Xie Chongyang thought that Ye Fan was just a liar, and under the name of "Young Master", he scammed everywhere!
At that time, he thought that as long as he took action, he could expose Ye Fan's lies!
But never expected that now Ye Fan snapped off the magic weapon in his hand!
But until the huge force went away, it carried the mighty power and bombarded him.
"Peng!"
Xie Chongyang didn't have time to evade at all. Like a kite with a broken line, he was bombarded for more than ten meters and he was directly nailed into the distant wall.
Looking into the distance, his chest exploded and it was bloody, and he didn't know how many ribs he had broken. His injuries were extremely severe.
For a moment, the audience was dead silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Yu Zihong and the others had an incredible look on their faces, as if they had been subjected to a fixation technique, they stood there, unable to move.
It took more than half a minute before they recovered from their shock.
Yu Zihong's eyes were full of unconcealed ecstasy. Ye Fan is the strong man he invited, and now he is showing his crushing strength, and he is also proud.
Correspondingly, Yu Wenxing's eyes were shocked, but more desperate, pale and extremely frustrated, as if exhausted from all his strength.
The rest of Song Wanqing looked at Ye Fan's beautiful eyes, but a strange look was shining, as if she had never really known Ye Fan.
At this time, Ye Fan had no time to take into account the changes in the mood of the three, and walked towards Xie Chongyang step by step.
Now Xie Chongyang's body was firmly nailed into the wall, like a hanging painting, which has not fallen for a long time.
The intense pain in his chest twisted his facial features together, incredibly hideous.
After being hit so hard, it takes at least one and a half years of recuperation to fully recover.
It may even leave hidden wounds, causing the martial art realm to stop, no matter how hard [笔趣阁www.sbiquge.co] can advance!
But at this moment, he could not feel the slightest anger in his heart, but felt unprecedented fear.
At this moment, Ye Fan walked one meter in front of him, and there was a faint thunder brewing in his eyes, looking at him condescendingly.
What kind of look is that?
Absolutely domineering, watching the world, ignoring the common people!
Xie Chongyang only felt that it was invisible, as if a big hand grabbed his heart, making him almost suffocated.
He even had an illusion, as if Ye Fan in front of him was a demon who crossed the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon could hang upside down and the sky would fall apart with his gestures.
...
The next moment, Xie Chongyang struck a spirit, struggling to get out of the wall.
He ignored the serious injury and left all his pride. His knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of Ye Fan, banging his head.
Not much time, Xie Chongyang's forehead was already full of blood. Only then did he carefully look up, looking at Ye Fan and saying tremblingly:
"Master Ye, I Xie Chongyang has no eyes, but I don't know Mount Tai! Grandmaster's power cannot be humiliated, and I also ask Grandmaster Ye to recite that Xie is the first offender, magnanimous, open a side, let me thank you for a life!
Seeing him kneeling down and begging for mercy, the corner of Yu Wenxing's eyes twitched in the distance, revealing a of a ghost. He never expected that Xie Chongyang, who was not alive before, looked like a humble servant in front of Ye Fan. .
He didn't know that in the Chinese martial arts world, there was such a saying--
Under the master, all are ants!
A half-step master like Xie Chongyang is far better than a martial artist at the peak of the Ninth Stage, and his cultivation has reached the extreme among ordinary people.
But he knew that although he was only half a step away from the real master, this half a step away was an insurmountable gap for many people in their lives.
The slightest difference is a thousand miles away!
Just a few minutes away, just like the end of the world!
Among low-level warriors, often due to factors such as cultivation techniques and weapons, the situation of crossing the border and defeating the enemy occurs.
But this kind of situation will never happen to the masters!
Even the strongest half-step grandmaster can't shake the strongest master!
Quantitative changes cause qualitative changes!
Throughout the entire land of China, there are very few martial arts masters, and there are only a handful of them, one out of a million, and every one of them is a big man who can start a school!
If it were in ancient times, as long as you show some means at will, it will be Tian Shelang in the morning and Tianzitang in the evening.
With a single blow, the grandmaster can pierce through the golden cracked rocks and break the waves. If a mortal sees it, he might mistake it for an immortal and immediately kneel down to worship.
Powerful people of this level, the worldly glory and wealth, are at your fingertips, but they have long been dismissive and asked to prove longevity.
Xie Chongyang knew that with his own qualifications, I am afraid that it would be difficult to achieve the supreme realm in his life. Only then did he set up the Nine Sun Sword Sect and recruit disciples, hoping to find another way and leave his name in the world!
However, this is after all a trail that can't be used on the table!
Now, facing the real martial arts master, he dare not have any resistance at all.
Although he still feels incredible, why Ye Fan possesses such terrifying strength at such a young age, but with this overwhelming strength, he can only kneel down and beg for mercy, hoping that Ye Fan can let him go!
...
At this time, Ye Fan looked at Xie Chongyang who was crawling at his feet, and said coldly:
"Xie Chongyang, can you be convinced if I cut you off a magic weapon?"
"Master Ye, take it, I take it!" Xie Chongyang nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said repeatedly.
"I hurt you badly and Daoxing fell sharply. Can you be convinced?"
"Serve! I took it, I really took it!"
Xie Chongyang had already been so scared that he was so scared that he didn't dare to have any revenge. He just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Seeing his appearance, Ye Fan said coldly: "Okay! For your regretful heart, I will forgive you once today! However, if I know that you are a beast and a helper, then I will definitely take the thunder. Means will kill you!"
"Thank you Master Ye for not killing!"
When Xie Chongyang heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief, and the big rock that had been hanging in the air finally landed.
Immediately afterwards, he didn't dare to have any delay at all, and he crawled out of the banquet hall.
Seeing Xie Chongyang leave, Yu Wenxing took a step forward and wanted to follow suit.
At this moment, Ye Fan said: "Wait!"
In these two words, there seemed to be an irresistible will. Yu Wenxing's body became stiff, making it difficult to move forward, and a cold sweat instantly swelled on his forehead.
In desperation, he could only turn around, but he didn't dare to look directly at Ye Fan. He lowered his eyes and looked at the messy ground. After pondering for a moment, he mustered his courage and arched his hands:
"Zongshi Ye's supernatural powers are so impressive that I am really eye-opening today! After I return, I will definitely tell my father that you will be regarded as our guest of Yu family!"
Hearing what Yu Wenxing said, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth sketched out a joking smile, and said in a harsh tone:
"Huh... Yu Wenxing, don't think I don't know your little ninety-nine! Although you Yu family's infighting, I am not going to intervene, but you dare to calculate my words like this... Don't say that the Yu family is just a little bit, even if you are the king of heaven. I can't keep you!"
Speaking of the last, a substantive aura formed from Ye Fan's body, flooding towards Yu Wenxing overwhelmingly.
For a moment, Yu Wenxing's hairs stood up all over, as if being stared at by some wild beast, a cold breath surged from the soles of his feet to the heavens, his teeth trembled, and he stammered:
"Ye... Master Ye, I... I understand!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan moved his gaze to Song Wanqing's body.
When Song Wanqing saw this, her delicate body trembled slightly, her vermilion lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.
However, after a long time, she still couldn't say a word.
On the other side, Ye Fan didn’t know how to face her. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to Yu Zihong who was on the side:
Yu Shao, please help me take my classmates home. The finishing work in this banquet hall is also handed over to is you!"
"Yes, Master Ye!"
Naturally, Yu Zihong would not refuse Ye Fan's instructions.
The next moment, Ye Fan's figure flashed and swept away.
Looking at his leaving back, Song Wanqing's beautiful eyes flickered, she sighed quietly, and said in her heart:
"Perhaps, they won't be a century old again, right?"
"The only thing I can do now is to enter Yenching University to have a chance to meet him again!"
