Punching Hai Dong Ye Tianshen
That day.
Ye Feng was invited to attend his victory celebration banquet.
The location was still Zuixianlou.
The last time we held a celebration party to award him the Star Medal was two months ago, also held here.
Although Ye Feng didn't want to make a big fuss, he still had to invite the people he was supposed to.
After all, this was a celebration banquet jointly hosted by the military and the cabinet, so it was impossible to keep a low profile.
All the bigwigs rushed over upon hearing the news, giving the military and the cabinet a lot of face.
In short, everyone qualified to come here today is a powerful figure, a prominent person from a prefecture or state.
Standing at the door to greet and see off people was Dongfang Sheng.
He wore a long blue robe that swayed slightly in the wind, looking energetic and with his hands behind his back, exuding the air of a refined scholar.
Don't be fooled by the fact that he has just entered the Martial Grandmaster realm and his cultivation level is not high.
However, many martial spirit masters, and even martial saints, treated him with great respect and flattery, addressing him respectfully as "Master."
Dongfang Sheng, on the other hand, remained neither arrogant nor humble, navigating the various important figures with ease.
Nowadays, the Blood Mist Sect is renowned far and wide, rising like a bright star.
Anyone can see that the Blood Mist Sect has unlimited potential for the future.
As the deputy sect leader, Dongfang Sheng's status naturally rose accordingly.
Everyone wanted to get to know Ye Feng through him.
Many people even asked him to write a calligraphy piece on the spot.
After all, Dongfang Sheng's calligraphy is very famous. It is integrated with martial arts, and his calligraphy style is vigorous and unique.
In the domestic calligraphy world, he can definitely be considered a leading figure.
The old weasel transformed into human form, walked slowly with his hands behind his back, his white beard almost touching the ground, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance.
The atmosphere at the scene was lively and festive.
Suddenly, a commotion arose from behind.
Then a large group of people came over in a grand procession, crossing the entire street, swaggering around arrogantly.
Passersby quickly made way for them.
The man in the lead was none other than Lin Chuixiao, the prodigy of the ancient martial arts family.
After leaving the Lin family, Lin Chuixiao had a clear goal: to immediately come to Haidong to challenge Ye Feng.
He was followed by a large group of subordinates, including members of his seventh squad and many of the Lin family's elite scions.
Two eye-catching couplets were displayed in the middle of the procession, fluttering in the wind and attracting attention.
The first line is: "Punching Ye Tianshen of Haidong"
The second line is: Kicking the martial arts world of Jiangnan
Horizontal inscription: Ye Feng is trash!
The group chatted and laughed, walking towards Zuixianlou as if no one else was around, their arrogance was extremely overbearing.
They also hired a lot of people to loudly proclaim it with gongs and drums.
Many of the people around were from the martial arts community in Jiangnan, and they were deeply angered by what they saw.
"Damn, who is this guy? How dare he be so arrogant? Not only did he insult Ye Feng, but he also dared to openly provoke our Jiangnan martial arts community!"
"They're incredibly arrogant."
"Shh, keep your voice down. This is Lin Chuixiao, a young prodigy from the ancient martial arts family, and the cousin of Mad Sword God of War, one of the four great war gods of the Great Xia Dynasty."
"He's also the captain of the Lightning Squad, the seventh squad of the Great Xia Enforcers. We can't afford to offend a scion of such a powerful family."
"The Lin family's 81-step Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique was passed down from their ancestor Lin Yuantu. Thousands of years ago, an ancient ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Langtian, ascended to heaven, more than a thousand years earlier than Wang Xianzhi of Wudi City. The Lin family's foundation is far beyond the imagination of the world."
"It is said that this Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique is unparalleled in the world. Its most powerful part is the last three moves, which can kill enemies of different levels. Lin Chuixiao is making a big show of it now, so he must have come prepared."
When two tigers fight, one will surely be injured.
"Hmph, you overestimate Lin Chuixiao. He's not worthy of fighting Ye Tianshen."
"Ye Tianshen has slain traitors, exterminated foreign barbarians, killed rebellious generals, protected the dragon vein, and rescued the Grand Secretary. He has repeatedly demonstrated the prestige of our Great Xia. I ask you, what earth-shattering feats has Lin Chuixiao accomplished that he dares to smear Ye Tianshen?"
"He's making an enemy of the entire Jiangnan martial arts community."
"People are afraid of becoming famous, just as pigs are afraid of getting fat. It's not impossible that Lin Chuixiao wants to step on Ye Tianshen to rise to the top."
Although they were deeply angry, no one dared to stand up for them.
However, someone eventually stepped forward. It was a Martial Saint of the first rank who rebuked Lin Chuixiao.
"How dare you!"
"Lin Chuixiao, this is the territory of the Jiangnan martial arts world. As the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. What do you mean by writing this up here?"
"How dare you insult Young Master Ye? Do you think the martial arts world of Jiangnan has no one left? I'll make you pay immediately..."
Bang!
With a simple punch, Lin Chuixiao sent the man flying, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
Lin Chuixiao remained expressionless and gave a disdainful snort.
"Hmph, utterly pathetic."
"The martial arts world of Jiangnan is indeed full of trash."
The many martial artists from Jiangnan who were watching were all furious.
"This is too much of a bullying."
"Exactly, it's outrageous that ancient martial arts families can bully people like this."
"This is intolerable!"
A member of the Lin family, chin held high, spoke in an imperious manner.
"We've bullied you, so what? You bunch of cowards."
"Anyone who disagrees should step forward."
"A bunch of ants, Young Master Lin could crush you with a wave of his hand."
"If you're not happy about it, come out here."
Everyone was extremely indignant.
"I can't take it anymore."
"Let's fight them."
Immediately, more than a dozen martial artists from Jiangnan jumped out, but without exception, they were all knocked away by Lin Chuixiao.
They were like chopping vegetables and cutting melons; they had no chance to fight back at all.
Several of those with lower cultivation levels died on the spot.
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