Chapter 1645: Chapter 1634: Let’s See How Arrogant You Are Now
Ye Chenfeng’s shoulder subtly twitched.
His chest thrust forward.
A burst of physical strength at the Peak of the first heaven of the Reincarnation Realm erupted from his chest.
Meanwhile, the right fist of Wan Tianhu from the Star Cloud Sect was still pressed against Ye Chenfeng’s chest!
This sudden explosion of force.
Wan Tianhu’s right fist felt as if it had been violently struck.
“Crack! Crack! Crack!”
The sound of bones breaking densely filled the air instantly.
Wan Tianhu’s right fist immediately turned raw and bruised, with all the bones inside shattering instantly, and blood quickly dyed his entire right fist red. His body was shaken and forced back, taking five consecutive steps backward.
Feeling the burning pain in his right fist, Wan Tianhu’s confident and vicious expression was long gone, replaced by beads of sweat sprouting on his forehead like mushrooms after the rain.
Wan Tianhu’s throat bobbed as he constantly swallowed saliva, his eyes filled with disbelief, his face tinged with fear. He sensed Ye Chenfeng’s body’s strength had at least reached the first heaven of the Reincarnation Realm.
Born savage, Wan Tianhu was extremely confident in his own physical strength, enjoying pummeling his opponents into pulp with his fists. He initially considered Ye Chenfeng as prey, wanting to play with him.
But now, the prey in Wan Tianhu’s eyes had become the predator, while he, Wan Tianhu, had become the unequivocal prey.
Behind Wan Tianhu, Zhang Shengcai, Fan Mengxue, and Fang Ningwen watched Wan Tianhu with his bloodied right fist. Their disdainful expressions froze; what was happening? Wasn’t Wan Tianhu’s physical strength supposed to rival that of the Peak of the third heaven in the Creation Realm?
Could it be that this kid, with a mere first heaven strength in the Creation Realm, had physical strength more formidable than Wan Tianhu?
Zhang Shengcai from Sword Feather Villa immediately asked, “Tianhu, what’s going on?”
The robust-bodied Wan Tianhu looked full of frustration, and he said, “This kid’s physical strength at least rivals a master at the first heaven of the Reincarnation Realm.”
The strength of the body couldn’t be felt through ordinary means; only after Wan Tianhu contacted Ye Chenfeng’s body did he faintly conjecture Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength.
Upon hearing Wan Tianhu’s words, Zhang Shengcai and the others’ faces changed dramatically. Right now, their spiritual energy was suppressed, only able to recover after half an hour. Wouldn’t they be at Ye Chenfeng’s mercy until then?
A Middle Stage strength of the first heaven in the Creation Realm, yet possessing the physical strength of the first heaven in the Reincarnation Realm, Ye Chenfeng was simply a freak.
Zhang Shengcai wanted to speak to appease Ye Chenfeng; then, once their spiritual energy recovered, they’d take care of Ye Chenfeng.
But Ye Chenfeng’s figure moved.
Ye Chenfeng stepped down with one foot, and the earth scattered instantly as his figure swept toward Wan Tianhu.
Earlier, Wan Tianhu had shown Ye Chenfeng no mercy; if Ye Chenfeng’s body strength wasn’t so monstrous, he would’ve died by Wan Tianhu’s punch just now.
Showing mercy to enemies is being cruel to oneself.
The blood-soaked right-handed Wan Tianhu watched as Ye Chenfeng approached, unable to dodge at all. After sensing Ye Chenfeng’s strength, he didn’t even have the courage to fight.
“I…”
“Boom!”
As Wan Tianhu was about to speak, Ye Chenfeng’s fist slammed into Wan Tianhu’s chest, stopping the sound in Wan Tianhu’s throat abruptly.
The chest took Ye Chenfeng’s punch.
All of Wan Tianhu’s chest bones shattered instantly, a mist of blood spurting from his chest.
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, “Weren’t you wanting me to entertain you? To make it interesting? Weren’t you worried I couldn’t take the hits? Are you satisfied now?”
Ye Chenfeng unleashed the Peak power of the first heaven of the Reincarnation Realm with his fists continually pounding Wan Tianhu’s chest.
It could be said that every punch met flesh!
Blood erupted from Wan Tianhu’s chest and scattered into the air.
Wan Tianhu’s bones were crushed into powder.
Wan Tianhu’s heart was directly blown apart.
Ultimately, Wan Tianhu’s chest turned into mush.
After pounding Wan Tianhu to death, Ye Chenfeng shook his hand, shaking the blood drops from his palm to the ground.
Looking at Wan Tianhu on the ground with widened eyes, Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, “I told you long ago, I’m not free to play with you, yet why must you force me?”
From Ye Chenfeng starting to pound Wan Tianhu to pounding him to death, only a few seconds elapsed.
Beside them, Zhang Shengcai from Sword Feather Villa, Fan Mengxue from Wind Thunder Sect, and Fang Ningwen, had even held their breath, watching Wan Tianhu’s chest turned to mush on the ground. Their hearts filled with fury, yet their physical strength couldn’t compare with Ye Chenfeng, so they could only suppress their anger within.
Zhang Shengcai quickly recovered from the shock, forcing himself to suppress his inner anger. He said, “Brat, aren’t you being too excessive? We have no grievances or animosity with you, yet you act out with such violence? Do you know who you’ve killed? He’s a disciple of the Star Cloud Sect, an esteemed sect.”
Ye Chenfeng’s expression remained unchanged as he pointed at Fan Mengxue, saying, “Trying to reason with me now? I was bathing here; this woman saw me naked and then accused me of being shameless, and you even wanted to kill me? Now you speak so righteously, a bunch of hypocritical trash.”
Zhang Shengcai, Fan Mengxue, and Fang Ningwen felt their faces flush red from Ye Chenfeng’s words. In their eyes, Ye Chenfeng was merely physically stronger, with strength only at the Middle Stage of the first heaven in the Creation Realm. If their spiritual energy weren’t suppressed, dealing with Ye Chenfeng would be a simple task.
Zhang Shengcai said with a gloomy face, “Brother, it’s best not to push too hard. Everything today is just a misunderstanding. We can act as if nothing happened, as we’re all disciples of esteemed sects; we could be friends in the future.”
Zhang Shengcai merely wished to evade the present crisis; the thought of becoming friends with Ye Chenfeng was absurd’s he secretly wished to tear Ye Chenfeng apart.
With the Black Xuan Sword hanging on his back, Ye Chenfeng said calmly, “Oh, you want to be friends with me?”
Zhang Shengcai hurriedly said, “Yes, yes, as the saying goes, fighting acquaints us!”
A gentle breeze swept over the lake, carrying blue petals from across the lake.
Several blue petals were swept toward Ye Chenfeng and others.
These blue petals had a special fragrance. After inhaling it, the spiritual energy suppression within Ye Chenfeng began to fade away, and Zhang Shengcai and the others similarly noticed this.
Old Bai Wu Fengxian’s voice echoed in Ye Chenfeng’s mind: “Young one, remember, all things have their counterbalances. I forgot to tell you earlier, near where Spirit Suppressing Grass grows, Wind Spirit Flowers surely thrive.”
“The fragrance of Wind Spirit Flower petals can counteract the suppression exerted by Spirit Suppressing Grass on spiritual energy. You don’t have to wait half an hour now for the suppression to dissipate.”
After feeling the suppression within their bodies disappear completely, Zhang Shengcai and the others guessed it was due to the influence of the blue petals blown from across the lake.
Zhang Shengcai immediately elevated his internal momentum to the extreme, his inner rage undisguisedly erupting. He glared at Ye Chenfeng with malevolent eyes and shouted, “Brat, let’s see you act arrogant now! With a measly strength in the Middle Stage of the first heaven in the Creation Realm, do you dare to challenge us? You’re simply courting death.”
Ye Chenfeng appeared extremely calm; even if the suppression by Spirit Suppressing Grass was lifted, so what? Truth be told, he didn’t really regard Zhang Shengcai and the others. He asked playfully, “Why? Don’t want to be friends with me anymore?”
“Friends? Has water logged your brain? How could you be worthy of being our friend? Let me show you my swordsmanship, Zhang Shengcai!”
The storage ring on Zhang Shengcai’s finger flashed, and a white longsword appeared in his hand instantly.
As a disciple of Sword Feather Villa, Zhang Shengcai naturally cultivated combat skills related to swordplay.
Regarding swordplay, if Zhang Shengcai knew Ye Chenfeng had mastered three kinds of Sword Intent, it’s uncertain whether he’d dare to confront Ye Chenfeng.
In terms of “sword,” Zhang Shengcai had zero chance against Ye Chenfeng; perhaps in terms of “cunning,” he had a few odds.
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