Chapter 149: Stand still and let you cut!

With you, I am not worthy of letting me draw my sword!

Hearing these words, Xie Chongyang's eyes were red, his anger was burning, his teeth were clenched, and he clattered.

What made him even more angry was that Ye Fan didn't take him seriously when he spoke.

You should know that Xie Chongyang is a half-step master, and is a rare existence in the secular world.

In addition, he founded the Nine Yang Sword Sect, with countless disciples and was even more majestic in Jinling City. Countless great people regarded him as guests of honor, so how could anyone be so despised?

For a moment, his eyes looked at Ye Fan, full of anger, and he wished he could swallow him alive.

"Rareless! Boy, you dare to be so arrogant! Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

Xie Chongyang said, flicking the three-foot long sword in his hand with a bent finger.

"Clang!"

A low sword sound like a big bell resounded throughout the audience, and murderous intent spread everywhere.

"boom!"

The next moment, a burning wave of heat spreads in all directions with the long sword as the center.

Yu Zihong and others instantly had an illusion, as if they were in a crater that was about to erupt, and sweat spewed out from every pore.

Song Wanqing, who has a weak constitution, has a shaky body and can only reach out to support the table so that she will barely fall.

"Sword name, Chiyang!"

Xie Chongyang's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it was loud and loud: "This sword is made by me who took the essence of spiritual fire, which was made of a thousand years of black iron, and refined for 9981 days! Boy, it is also your honor to be able to die under this sword!"

Looking from afar, the Red Sun Sword was about three feet long, with red cloud patterns faintly visible on the blade, which was extremely mysterious and obvious, and it was not an ordinary person!

With the long sword in hand, Xie Chongyang seemed to have changed his personality, his heroic posture was full of the aura of a peerless strong man.

The huge banquet hall seemed to be shrouded in his aura. Yu Zihong and others felt their breathing stagnant, as if the air around them had become solidified.

At this moment, Xie Chongyang did not hide his murderous intention to Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan still stood with his hands behind his back, his expression remained unchanged, and his whole aura seemed to be united with the heaven and earth, free and unrestrained.

Seeing this, Xie Chongyang swept his eyebrows and the warrior uniform on his body was automatically without wind, like a cloud spreading everywhere, rushing and making noise.

"Boy, come and take your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his momentum continued to rise, as if he had turned into an ancient ferocious beast, with his teeth and claws spreading, and he was trying to kill the world!

With his body as the center, a cyclone appeared out of thin air. All the tables and chairs around him were blown away and turned into powder, as if they were raging a hurricane.

There is no doubt how terrifying and powerful the killer he is about to use next!

...

In the corner, Yu Wenxing looked at Yu Zihong from afar, and a smile of a winner 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 could only become the dead soul under Master Xie's sword, and there was no second possibility!"

In Yu Wenxing's opinion, the unarmed Ye Fan will definitely feel regretful when facing Xie Chongyang holding the Red Sun Sword!

However, in the face of Yu Wenxing's provocation, Yu Zihong's face was as deep as water and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, you still underestimate Grandmaster Ye too much! Grandmaster Ye's strength is definitely not something you can imagine!"

As he said that, Yu Zihong recalled the scene in which Ye Fan fought 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 posture caused an unprecedented spiritual shock to Yu Zihong, and I still remember it vividly until now!

At this moment, he was not worried about Ye Fan's safety at all, but he was afraid that Ye Fan would even hold a grudge against the Yu family because of this storm!

I'm afraid even their Yu family will not be able to bear the anger of a martial arts master easily.

In desperation, he said to himself: "Oh... it seems that he can only wait until everything is settled and personally apologize to Grandmaster Ye!"

At this time, Xie Chongyang's momentum had reached its peak.

The red sun sword in my hand seemed to be burning with a raging fire, and even from a distance, you could feel the scorching breath.

"Nine Yang Sword Technique - Burns all directions!"

His roar echoed throughout the world, and then his burly body turned into a red rainbow, attacking Ye Fan with the momentum of burning the sky.

The long sword in his hand seemed to ignite the air, drew a flaming tunnel in the air, and rushed towards Ye Fan's face.

"Swoosh!"

In just a moment, the Chiyang Sword was less than one foot away from Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan still maintained his original posture and stood still.

Seeing this, Xie Chongyang thought he was frightened. A smile appeared in his eyes, and the sword quickly reached three points and stabbed towards his throat.

However, the next moment, the smile in Xie Chongyang's eyes instantly frozen and turned into unprecedented shock.

The expected scene of the long sword cutting the throat did not happen.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan disappeared out of thin air in front of him, as if he had never existed.

How is this... possible?!

For a moment, a huge wave broke out in Xie Chongyang's heart, and he was so surprised that he could not add to the point.

He knew that the speed of warriors was extremely fast and could indeed surpass the limit of mortals' capture by naked eyes.

However, he is a powerful man at the half-step master's realm. Even if he is a real martial arts master, no matter how fast he moves, he will be unable to deceive his eyes!

But what he didn't know was that Ye Fan had now understood the power of the Vermillion Bird and used his full strength, even the martial arts master could not match his speed.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's disdainful voice rang three feet behind him: "Haha... it's so big and inappropriate, it's just a sign! Xie Chongyang, is this what you call the killer move? It's ridiculous!"

When Xie Chongyang heard this, he subconsciously turned around, but found that Ye Fan was still standing with his hands behind his back, calm and composed, with a strong demeanor.

"impossible!"

Xie Chongyang was like an angry lion, roaring: "Boy, what kind of body do you do? How could he avoid my attack?!"

As he said that, he seemed to be unbeliever and waved the Chiyang Sword again, attacking Ye Fan like crazy.

"See!"

The long sword turned into a long red flame dragon, with an amazing momentum, sweeping towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan used the same trick again and used the power of the Vermillion Bird again. His ghostly figure disappeared out of thin air, perfectly avoiding this fatal blow.

...

For a moment, Xie Chongyang waved the Red Sun Sword and launched an attack on Ye Fan hysterically.

The long sword splits the sky, the fire dances the crazy dragon!

The huge banquet hall was in a mess, and it turned into ruins as if a major earthquake had occurred.

Yu Zihong and others had to hide from a distance in the corner of the wall, fearing that they would be affected by the remaining power.

Ten minutes passed, and even though Xie Chongyang was experiencing internal energy in his dantian was also consumed wildly, and he had to slow down his offense. He gasped heavily, and his forehead was covered with sweat, and he no longer had the arrogance and domineering intentions of the past.

On the contrary, Ye Fan was still unharmed and even the corners of his clothes were not messy.

At this moment, in addition to anger, Xie Chongyang's eyes were more surprised than ever before.

He never expected that a young man under twenty would have such a terrifying body movement!

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in his mind—

Could it be... this kid is really a strong master?!

But the next moment, he immediately shook his head and threw this "absurd" idea out of his mind.

He didn't believe that a seventeen or eight-year-old boy could reach the supreme level of master.

If this is true, wouldn’t he have lived to be a dog in the past few decades?

At this time, Xie Chongyang's eyes turned, he had a plan and said:

"You little brat, you only know how to escape. What's the difference between a coward and a coward? If you have a genital, you will fight me head-on and take my sword. That's a hero!"

In his opinion, Ye Fan was young and energetic, and under this aggressive method, he would easily be fooled!

After hearing these words, Yu Zihong in the distance cursed shamelessly in his heart and was about to give a reminder.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan stood still, looked at Xie Chongyang from afar, hugged his hands in front of his chest, looking leisurely, and jokingly:

"The summer insects cannot speak to ice, and the well frog cannot speak to the sea! In my opinion, you are a frog in the well, and you don't know how big the world is! With your tiny strength, even if I stand still and let you cut, you can't hurt me at all!"
Chapter completed!