Chapter 147: Dismount!

When Xie Chongyang appeared at the door of the banquet hall, for a while, there was silence in the venue, there was no sound, and the needle drop could be heard.

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

They even have the illusion that they are a lonely boat, adrift in the wind and waves, and will be annihilated by the storm at any moment.

"Sting!"

On the ground, a sharp gaze shot out of Xie Chongyang's eyes like a divine sword, stabbing towards Ye Fan, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Crackling!"

In mid-air, there seemed to be an invisible spark of lightning.

In the ancient martial arts world, there was a description of the art of "sighting".

When the two sides fought, they did not make a move, and first integrated their lifelong martial arts will into their eyes.

Practiced to the extreme, the power of a glance can even take away the opponent's fighting spirit and make him surrender.

In Xie Chongyang's calculations, Ye Fan was caught off guard and was caught off guard by such a terrifying "witness", maybe he would directly appear in the ocean, and he was so frightened that his liver and gall were cracked and his knees were weak.

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 met Xie Chongyang's sharp gaze, took a step forward, puffed up his chest, and his straight body was like a spear piercing the blue sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a condensed momentum, with Ye Fan's body as the center, spread in all directions, and even in the air, there was a burst of invisible ripples.

Although the two did not make a move, the invisible battle was even more terrifying.

The coercion on Xie Chongyang's body was like an endless monstrous wave, about to crush Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan turned into a Dinghai God Needle, let you storm and sweep in all directions, I stand proudly and stand still!

For a while, the two fought to a draw, no equal!

......

"Huh?!"

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

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

But under his majesty, Ye Fan was calm and easy, which was completely beyond his expectations!

However, Xie Chongyang still snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart: Boy, you do have some ability, but that's all, you are still 108,000 miles away from the real grandmaster!

Both of them retracted their gazes, and all the guests in the venue suddenly felt light, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and the mountain that was pressing on their chests just now seemed to disappear.

But many people were silent, and their hearts were shocked, and they were so surprised that they couldn't help it.

Although they had heard many rumors about martial arts powerhouses before, it was the first time that they had such close contact with martial arts powerhouses.

They never expected that Ye Fan and Xie Chongyang didn't even make a move, and just relying on the power of the outside could bring them so much pressure.

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

After seeing him, Yu Zihong's pupils contracted violently into a pin-like shape, and he subconsciously blurted out, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"Huh...... Zihong, tonight is the dinner party held by our Yu family, can't I, as a member of the Yu family, come? Or ...... Don't you welcome me, uncle?"

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

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

Although his father and Yu Wenxing fought for the position of the next head of the Yu family.

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

Seeing Yu Zihong's appearance of bowing his head to show weakness, the corners of Yu Wenxing's mouth rose, revealing a smug smile.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Wenxing's gaze swept over the audience, pointed at Xie Chongyang and explained to everyone:

"Friends, this is the head of the Jiuyang Sword Sect in Jinling City-Xie Chongyang! Master Xie is a powerhouse in the realm of a half-step grandmaster, and he is also a guest of honor of our Yu family, it is also an honor for you to be able to meet Master Xie!"

......

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a lot of discussion among everyone in the audience:

"Master Xie of Jinling City, that is a famous and thunderous sect! The Jiuyang Sword Sect can now be regarded as the most popular sect in Jinling City!"

"Yes, I heard that even the second-in-command of Jinling City has invited this Master Xie home as a guest!"

"When Master Xie appeared just now, his aura was so full that I almost ran out of breath!"

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

"Huh, that's not right......"

Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded: "Sect Master Ye is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and Master Xie is only a half-step Grandmaster, isn't it inferior to Grandmaster Ye! Not to mention that Master Xie's age is more than twice as old as Grandmaster Ye! Which of the two is stronger and which is weaker......

As he spoke, the man's voice grew quieter and quieter until it came to an abrupt end.

Although he didn't finish his sentence, all the guests nodded involuntarily, which is indeed the truth.

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

Feeling the subtle changes in the atmosphere in the venue, Xie Chongyang's face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, the green tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped, and the monstrous anger erupted like a spark.

The next moment, he looked at Ye Fan from afar and said, "Ye Beichen, right?

He deliberately accentuated his tone on the three words "meeting gift".

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

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning, he asked himself if he and Xie Chongyang had never known each other, and there was no grievance or hatred.

In Xie Chongyang's tone, the reason why the smell of gunpowder is so strong is most likely related to Yu Wenxing and the magic weapon exchange meeting next week.

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

What's more, the ghost king who is comparable to the grandmaster, he has killed them all, not to mention a mere Xie Chongyang?

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was without waves, he stood with his hands in his hands, he was not shocked, and he was full of mastery.

He wanted to see how Xie Chongyang was going to deal with him.

At this moment, Xie Chongyang's eyes scanned the room, and suddenly strode to a table and plucked a leaf from a plant.

Immediately afterward, his eyes lit up, and his fingers flicked slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the leaf was like an arrow off the string, as fast as thunder, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and shot towards Ye Fan's face.

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

Everyone saw that Ye Zikan could rub Ye Fan's cheeks, and until he was castrated, he bombarded the wall more than ten meters behind.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterward, there was a loud bang in the field, and the surrounding ground shook.

From a distance, the leaf was forced into the solid wall, and the roots were gone.

......

"Shhh

All the guests in the venue gasped, their pupils constricted and jaw-dropping, as if they were petrified.

The scene that happened in front of them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!

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

The leaves were so soft that they were nailed to the walls like pieces of iron.

This skill is really terrifying!

What's more, the leaf just now just wiped Ye Fan's face, if it was a few centimeters to the side, facing the door in the middle, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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

And Ye Fan was still standing in place, like a sculpture, motionless.

In Xie Chongyang's opinion, this kid is stupid nine times out of ten.

But the next moment, Ye Fan raised his head suddenly, and the momentum on his body surged violently, vast and deep as the sea, like a dormant dragon suddenly waking up.

The domineering momentum overwhelmingly pressed on Xie Chongyang, majestic, and even gave people a feeling that the sky was overturned and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

"Master Xie, don't be rude! In that case, I'll give you a return gift!"