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Chapter 660 - 587: Fulfilling the Promise, Taking Your Head!
Chapter 660: Chapter 587: Fulfilling the Promise, Taking Your Head!
Leng Feng was defeated.
Defeated by Ye Fan while sitting, using the Flying Knife Assassination!
Although just a moment ago everyone saw Ye Fan use two flying knives to stab, suppress Leng Feng, and force him to flee, the moment they saw Leng Feng spitting out blood and kneel on one knee, completely defeated, the crowd was still shocked.
The vast Tian Shan Sword Sect plaza once again fell silent; everyone was motionless, watching the stage.
Time seemed to stop, the scene seemed to freeze.
This moment deeply shook the consciousness of everyone except for Chu Xuanji!
"The disciple of the Evil Emperor actually defeated Leng Feng while sitting, with no suspense, all this feels like a dream."
"Yes, initially it was thought to be a close match, but unexpectedly, the disciple of the Evil Emperor achieved a sweeping victory."
"Even though the disciple of the Evil Emperor is skilled in both Magic and Martial Arts, his realm is only at Innate Perfection. It’s truly unbelievable how easily he defeated Leng Feng."
"What’s most shocking is that he seems to have not even used his extreme combat power?!"
After a brief silence, the venue once again erupted. The cultivators surrounding the arena who were watching the match turned their gazes from the defeated Leng Feng to the victorious Ye Fan, full of amazement.
"Originally thought he was the weakest among the top ten seeds of this Qing bang competition, but unexpectedly, he has been sweeping his way through until now, it’s truly incredible."
In the spectator stands, a contestant from the Kunlun Sect couldn’t help but express such amazement.
During the pre-competition attack power test, Ye Fan only made the Trial Tablet light up seventy-five symbols, the lowest among the top ten seed players.
At that time, nearly everyone thought Ye Fan did not deserve to be a seed player in this highest quality Qing bang competition, and he was one of them!
Now, Ye Fan has swept through his competition, proving through actions to everyone including him—that he is not the weakest, but the strongest!
Perhaps the other contestants and the disciple from the Kunlun Sect felt the same way, as they didn’t say anything but silently watched.
Watched the successor of the Evil Emperor who never admits defeat and astonishes time after time!
"Although I guessed that Brother Ye was very strong, I never thought he would be this powerful."
The usually noisy Lv Zhan was unusually quiet, merely shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
"He enjoys playing the pig to eat the tiger; I’m used to it already."
Su Liuli too smiled, and although her words were casual, her heart was also surprised by Ye Fan’s combat power.
"Leng Feng’s move ’Yanhuang’s Fury’ might be more powerful, but Xiao Fan’s Flying Knife Assassination is faster and more flexible. The dual flying knife strikes did not give Leng Feng a chance to react."
Lv Yuan couldn’t help but lament, "This is a classic example of tactical suppression. The victory wasn’t about whose attack power was stronger, but rather leaned on combat style and technique."
"True, if Leng Feng had used ’Yanhuang’s Fury’ from the start, he might have stood a chance."
Sect Leader Cang Bo of the Tian Shan Sword Sect also rarely voiced his opinion.
Now, even though he knew that compared to Ye Fan, his disciple Xiao Selang was like comparing a wild chicken to a phoenix, not on the same level at all, he still felt that Ye Fan’s victory over Leng Feng seemed a bit opportunistic.
"No chance at all."
Old Sword King Hua Jian shook his head and said, "Don’t forget what Brother Xuanji’s disciple said just now—he hasn’t used his extreme combat power. According to him, if he had, he could have shattered Leng Feng’s ’Yanhuang’s Fury’."
Hmm?!
Upon hearing Old Sword King’s words, many strong people simultaneously recalled what Ye Fan had said and nodded to themselves, evidently agreeing with what Hua Jian had said.
There was an exception, however.
Jie Dao!
He stared intently at Ye Fan on the stage, his face looking extremely ugly.
As one of the top ten in the Dragon Ranking and known as the Sword King, being one of the most powerful people in the Hua Xia Cultivation World, his eyesight naturally was not to be compared with ordinary people.
He could tell that if Ye Fan’s Flying Knife Assassination were only as powerful as it had been in his fight against Leng Feng, then his disciple, Emperor Bai, would have no chance against it.
But—if according to what Ye Fan said, he still had cards up his sleeve and hadn’t used his extreme combat power, then it truly was an unknown who would emerge victorious!
Next to Jie Dao, Emperor Bai was truly moved for the first time!
He no longer looked at Ye Fan with his usual condescending gaze, but rather frowned.
By now, even if he was still arrogant and overconfident, he had to admit that Ye Fan fully qualified as his opponent—and a very formidable one at that!
For the first time, he realized that his match with Ye Fan would not be a one-sided slaughter but a real life-and-death match that he had to take seriously!
"Brother Xuanji, when did you create this mind-shaking Mind Power Attack Secret Technique?"
After expressing his amazement, Lv Yuan turned his head, full of curiosity, and asked Chu Xuanji. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the Flying Knife Assassination used by Ye Fan was not a mere manipulation with telekinesis, but a profound and powerful Mind Attack Secret Technique.
Shua!
What Lv Yuan asked was what everyone else was curious about. As his words fell, many strong people in the spectator stands simultaneously turned their eyes toward Chu Xuanji.
"I didn’t."
Chu Xuanji shook his head gently.
"You... do you mean that this secret Mind Attack Technique was created by your disciple?!"
Lv Yuan’s eyes widened, his expression one of utter disbelief.
As the head of the Lv Family, he was one of the strongest few in the Hua Xia Cultivation World, and naturally knew how difficult it was to create a martial arts secret technique.
To create a martial arts technique is no easy feat for even those in the Gang Qi Realm, let alone a cultivator in the Innate Realm!
And to create a High-level Martial Art— that was virtually even harder than reaching the heavens!
At least, looking at the current Hua Xia Cultivation World, the number of people capable of doing so was very small!
And now, according to what Chu Xuanji said, since he didn’t know that mysterious Mind Power Attack Secret Technique from antiquity, it meant it was very likely created by Ye Fan...
The shock this gave Lv Yuan was unimaginable!
Not just Lv Yuan, but the other strong people in the spectator stands also wore expressions of disbelief.
To them, this news was far more sensational than Ye Fan’s victory over Leng Feng!
"How... how is this possible?!"
At the same time, Emperor Bai lost his composure for the first time. He couldn’t believe everything he was seeing was real. Yet observing Chu Xuanji’s calm and composed demeanor, he felt Chu Xuanji had no reason to aggrandize Ye Fan in such a way.
After all, Ye Fan no longer needed anyone to build him up!
"Gu Yun, I hope you don’t fool yourself, you’d better treat everyone equally."
Facing a flurry of shocked and curious gazes, Chu Xuanji did not offer any explanations. Instead, he directed his gaze toward Gu Yun above the arena.
Huh?
The crowd, hearing this, turned their attention to the arena, only to find that Ye Fan had already stood up and was walking toward Leng Feng.
Gu Yun seemed to realize something and wanted to stop him, but after hearing Chu Xuanji’s words, he abandoned the idea of intervening.
"How... How could this happen?"
Watching Ye Fan approach step by step, feeling the severity of his wounds to the point where he could no longer summon his Gang Qi, Leng Feng’s face was devoid of the arrogance and self-assuredness from before, replaced only with astonishment.
It seemed, even at this moment, he still couldn’t believe that Ye Fan, who he thought was no match for him, could defeat him.
Moreover, Ye Fan was sitting on the ground, with an overwhelming advantage, humiliatingly and easily defeating him!
It was as if Leng Feng found himself in a dream, his face a picture of absent-mindedness!
In his daze, Ye Fan reached Leng Feng and, looking down on him, said word by word, "Out of respect for Master Yan, I won’t hurt you."
"——"
Leng Feng snapped out of his daze, moved his mouth as if to speak, but found himself at a loss for words.
He couldn’t help but remember how before the match, he had stood proudly and said something similar to Ye Fan with a sneer on his face.
Now, that statement had come true, but the roles between him and Ye Fan had been reversed!
This was a profound irony!
"Though I won’t hurt you, I’ve said before that you slapped Lv Zhan five times, and I would return ten!" Ye Fan spoke again, his voice not loud but echoing through the entire venue.
"You... You dare?!"
Leng Feng was startled, then looked at Ye Fan with an outraged expression, seemingly unable to believe that Ye Fan would dare to slap him in front of everyone, right under Gu Yun’s watchful eye.
Swish!
The answer Leng Feng got was the whoosh of the air being cut.
Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Leng Feng by the collar, lifting him up like a small chicken: "You dared to slap my brother Lv Zhan, why wouldn’t I dare to slap you?!"
"I... I admi..."
Hearing Ye Fan’s words by his ear, feeling the unwavering tone, and witnessing Ye Fan’s determined look, Leng Feng realized Ye Fan wasn’t joking and was just about to concede.
To him, losing the match now wasn’t shameful, but being slapped in public by Ye Fan was an absolute disgrace!
"Slap!"
However—
Before Leng Feng could utter the words to concede, Ye Fan swung his left hand, delivering a loud slap to Leng Feng.
Just as Leng Feng had slapped Lv Zhan before, Ye Fan purposefully controlled his strength, only using a fraction of his physical power. But still, it was enough to make Leng Feng’s cheek swell and his mouth bleed, silencing the words that were about to come out!
"You..."
Leng Feng was furious, about to speak out again.
"Slap!"
Ye Fan dealt a second slap, this time nearly making Leng Feng bite his tongue. He promptly quieted down.
"Slap, slap, slap..."
Following that, under the astonished watch of the crowd, Ye Fan fulfilled his promise to Lv Zhan before the match, holding Leng Feng and furiously slapping him, alternating left and right like a master chastising a servant, satisfyingly unrestrained.
"Slap!"
With the last slap sound ringing out, Leng Feng was sent flying, spitting blood, falling off the platform and spewing yet another mouthful of blood on the ground before quickly blacking out.
Ye Fan no longer looked at Leng Feng. With a light leap, he effortlessly flew down the platform and ascended to the audience seats.
"Brother Ye, thank you."
Seeing Ye Fan approach, Lv Zhan put away his usual devil-may-care demeanor, instead looking at Ye Fan with sincere gratitude, expressing his thanks.
"Brother Lv, since when have you become so sentimental? That’s not your style!"
Ye Fan could clearly feel Lv Zhan’s gratitude but still teased him intentionally. Through their interactions over the many days, he had come to regard Lv Zhan as a friend worth having.
He never wished to hear the word ’thank you’ from a friend’s mouth.
He believed that keeping it in the heart was enough!
"Am I the sentimental type?"
For some reason, hearing Ye Fan’s teasing, Lv Zhan felt a tremor in his heart, his eyes slightly reddening. Yet he purposefully reverted to his flippant manner, laughingly cursing, "I’m just thankful to you for allowing me to fulfill my wish—seeing you sweep away that bunch of so-called geniuses!"
"That’s not right, there’s still Emperor Bai!"
Towards the end, Lv Zhan added laughingly, deliberately glancing at Emperor Bai.
"I hope you’ll bring me new surprises."
Emperor Bai abruptly stood up, his gaze sharp as a knife, his murderous intent evident as he stared at Ye Fan, "Otherwise, you will have no chances left."
"There will be surprises, but you can’t handle them."
Ye Fan met Emperor Bai’s gaze without showing weakness, word for word, he declared, "Cherish the last moments, tomorrow, I will take your head as planned!!"
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