Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
It is extremely rare for martial artists at the Transcendent Realm to fight each other; most people will never witness such a fight in their entire lives.
But now Ye Feng is about to have a big fight with Ghost Blade Chen Hao here, which is an opportunity that they absolutely cannot miss!
"You really want to fight me? Maybe we should just forget it. I don't want to bully a kid," Ye Feng said seriously, shaking his head.
"You're not scared, are you!" Ghost Blade Chen Hao laughed loudly.
“Alright, since you’ve put it that way, I’ll fight you,” Ye Feng said.
Chen Hao thought Ye Feng was about to use a magic weapon, so he quickly said, "You can't use your magic weapon! If you use a magic weapon to fight me, it's better not to fight at all!"
"Shameless!"
Sun Yanling said, both amused and annoyed, "You use a high-grade spiritual artifact yourself, but you won't let Senior Feng use his magic weapon. Don't you have any shame?"
Chen Hao was speechless.
Ye Feng said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. Whether I use magic weapons or not, he is no match for me."
"Senior Feng, don't be careless," Sun Yanling quickly reminded him.
Ye Feng only glanced at her briefly, and she quickly shut her mouth.
Ye Feng turned to Chen Hao and said, "Alright, now it's your turn to make your move."
"No magic weapons allowed, or you'll lose," Chen Hao said.
"Come on then," Ye Feng said without any politeness.
Chen Hao immediately prepared to make a move, and Ye Feng was also ready to take action.
But at that moment, Tang Qianlong suddenly pushed his way out of the crowd: "Wait, wait, you two must not fight. Today is my birthday banquet. Wouldn't it be disrespectful if you started a fight..."
“Grandpa Tang, you don’t need to worry. We’ll restrain ourselves. We’ll just put on a show to entertain you,” Chen Hao said.
The night wind remained silent.
Tang Qianlong had already seen what was happening here.
However, he did not show up until Ye Feng and Chen Hao were about to make their move, at which point he finally stepped forward.
This is hardly a suggestion to stop someone.
He clearly wanted Ye Feng and Chen Hao to fight! Tang Qianlong only stepped forward to pretend to dissuade them for the sake of his own reputation and face.
“But…” Tang Qianlong said.
"Alright, let's stop fighting then," Ye Feng said with a smile.
Tang Qianlong's face immediately turned extremely embarrassed.
Of course, he didn't want Ye Feng and Chen Hao to fight; Chen Hao was someone he had his second son persuade him to come.
He just wanted to put on a show of persuasion so as to demonstrate his magnanimity and broad-mindedness in front of so many guests.
But now Ye Feng has said he's not going to fight anymore, which has caught him completely off guard!
"Senior Feng, that's not what I meant," Tang Qianlong said awkwardly.
"Then what exactly do you mean? Please explain clearly, Patriarch Tang," Ye Feng said mockingly.
"Fine, fine, I'm not going to get involved in your affairs anymore. I'm not going to say anything more."
After Tang Qianlong finished speaking, he stepped back.
After glancing at the old man, Ye Feng finally looked away.
"To fight or not to fight?" Chen Hao asked.
"Whatever you like," Ye Feng said calmly.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
As soon as Chen Hao finished speaking, he rushed towards Ye Feng.
As Chen Hao slashed down, a dark luster appeared in front of the blade.
This is Chen Hao's martial art—the God-Slaying Soul-Slaying Blade!
However, the full power of this strike was not unleashed, after all, this was in the banquet hall.
If Chen Hao and Ye Feng were to engage in a fierce battle, displaying the full strength of extraordinary martial artists, it would be enough to conquer not only this hall.
The entire Tang family will be destroyed!
Even now, despite Chen Hao suppressing the power of his strike, the blade energy still exudes a terrifying aura!
But Ye Feng didn't even look at it. He simply raised his hand and flicked his index finger to strike the blade energy just as it was about to hit him.
With a crisp clang, the Killing God Soul-Slaying Blade unleashed by Ghost Blade Chen Hao shattered inch by inch and dissipated into the air.
"this……"
Chen Hao's expression changed drastically.
He wouldn't have been so surprised if the night wind had blocked the attack.
But now, the night wind calmly neutralized his martial arts technique, causing it to naturally disintegrate and dissipate.
He had never encountered such a situation before!
What martial arts technique did Ye Feng use?
How exactly did he do it?
It's absolutely unpredictable!
Ghost Blade Chen Hao's confidence was shaken, and his momentum immediately weakened. His subsequent strikes were even weaker than his first.
Night Wind shattered the blade energy emitted by Ghost Blade Chen Hao one after another, took a step and arrived in front of him, raising his right finger and pointing it at his throat.
"You lost," Night Wind said.
Ghost Blade Chen Hao's face turned extremely pale.
He knew that if he made even the slightest move, the person in front of him could easily take his life!
"I'm convinced, I'm completely convinced," Ghost Blade Chen Hao said quickly.
Night Breeze finally lowered his raised hand.
The hall was completely silent; everyone stared blankly at Ye Feng, unable to come to their senses.
After a long while, some murmurs and gasps of surprise finally broke out.
"Ghost Blade Chen Hao is ranked in the upper-middle range in our Sunwheel City."
"Yes, there are very few martial artists in the Transcendent Realm who are stronger than him; you can count them on one hand."
"But he lost to Feng Ye so easily. Is Feng Ye really that good?"
"Is this the difference between the peak of the Transcendent Realm and the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm?"
The people at the scene chimed in with their own opinions, and no one dared to underestimate Ye Feng anymore.
Those who had just mocked Ye Feng now all lowered their heads in fear, none of them daring to meet his gaze!
Tang Qianlong, Tang Huancai, and Tang Huange exchanged glances; the expressions on the faces of the three of them were all very unpleasant.
"Let's put this farce to an end. Everyone, go on with what you were doing and ignore us," Ye Feng said, waving his hand.
Then Ye Feng returned to the dining table and continued to enjoy the food with Sun Yanling.
The long dining table, laden with hundreds of dishes, was almost entirely occupied by the two of them.
"Senior, you were really amazing just now," Sun Yanling said excitedly.
"It's so-so," Ye Feng said nonchalantly.
"This is no ordinary person. Chen Hao, nicknamed Ghost Blade, is a well-known figure in our Sunwheel City. In terms of strength, he is definitely in the top five! But he not only lost to you, he lost so easily."
"Senior, you didn't even use your own natal magic weapon. If you had used your natal magic weapon, killing him would have been even easier."
Sun Yanling beamed with joy and kept talking.
However, she made a mistake in saying one thing: the Golden Jade Pagoda was not Ye Feng's natal magic weapon.
Night Wind's signature weapon is Thunderclap!