"Roar!"
Niu Han was kicked into the lake by Ye Fan, his fury boiling over.
From the bottom of the lake ca an angry roar as Niu Han's towering figure shot skyward.
"Still want to co out? Get back down!"
Seeing Niu Han bursting forth, Ye Fan scoffed with mockery and struck again, heavily kicking Niu Han right on the top of his head.
Just as Niu Han had surfaced, Ye Fan stomped him back down.
"You scoundrels!"
Kicked back into the lake by Ye Fan again, Niu Han felt like he was struggling to breathe. Angered, he let out a furious roar and his towering figure charged toward the lake surface once more.
"Get down!"
"Back down with you!"
Niu Han made several attempts to surge up from the depths of the lake, but each ti he barely made it out before Ye Fan's foot sent him crashing back down.
After the sixth attempt, bubbling gurgles resounded from the lake bottom, and Niu Han never surged forth again.
"He's finished! Niu Han is done for!"
"Definitely finished. Even a Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster will suffocate and die if they can't breathe underwater for an extended period of ti!"
"Damn, this kid is ruthless!"
As Niu Han drowned, the faces of the Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea beca increasingly somber.
Initially, they had thought Ye Fan was just a minor character, as crushable as an ant, but they never imagined his strength would far exceed their expectations.
"With such poor swimming skills, he dares to call himself 'Old Niu'? He's practically asking to be laughed to death!"
Watching Niu Han stop his assaults toward the surface, Ye Fan chuckled in amusent and quickly returned to his bamboo raft.
"Interesting! This is truly interesting!"
Chen Longpeng watched everything and said in a sinister tone, "I hadn't expected you to have cultivated copper skin and iron bones, what a pleasant surprise indeed!"
"You've co to the Central Plains to take my life, haven't you? Co and fight!"
Ye Fan looked toward Chen Longpeng and, with a sudden wave of his hand, threw the second axe he had seized from Niu Han towards Chen Longpeng.
"Daring to provoke ? Quite interesting!"
Chen Longpeng sneered maliciously, his face filled with intrigue, as if the hunt was on–he the hunter, and Ye Fan, rely his prey.
Just as the axe was about to hit, Chen Longpeng flicked his finger, and a gust of wind struck the axe, reducing it to dust with a bang.
"Is this the power of a Martial Arts King?"
Seeing Chen Longpeng shatter the axe with a flick, many by Yanming Lake drew in a sharp breath of shock.
"Please, Master Peng, take action and kill this kid imdiately to avenge Niu Han!"
"Please, Master Peng, act swiftly to dispose of this brat. If we don't slaughter him today, won't we Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea beco a laughing stock to the whole world?"
"Exactly! Master Peng, please take action!"
As Niu Han sank to the lakebed and failed to reerge, many Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea shouted in anger.
Huang Zicheng added, "Uncle, please, finish him off!"
"At such a young age, he possesses such profound mastery of Martial Arts. If he is not eradicated now, he will beco a major threat in the future—this man must be executed," said Chen Longpeng, his eyes narrowing.
Chen Longpeng himself was a supre genius, but not even he at Ye Fan's age could say that he could easily overpower Niu Han.
Upon witnessing Ye Fan's remarkable talent, Chen Longpeng was set on snuffing out Ye Fan's potential in its cradle.
Otherwise, once Ye Fan had grown, he would definitely beco exceedingly fearso.
"Kill!"
Fixing his gaze on Ye Fan by Yanming Lake, a cold gleam burst forth from Chen Longpeng's eyes as he abruptly waved his sleeve.
In an instant, a trendous force surged towards Ye Fan.
"Such strong Killing Intent!"
Feeling Chen Longpeng's murderous intent, Ye Fan decisively retreated.
Boom!!!
The mont Ye Fan retreated, Chen Longpeng's Inner Strength struck the bamboo raft, which shattered and scattered under the force of the blow.
"Too powerful, Chen Longpeng is indeed too powerful!"
"Yes! If that had hit a Martial Arts Grandmaster, I'm afraid they would have been killed instantly!"
"The number one expert of the East Sea, truly living up to his reputation!"
Seeing Chen Longpeng's inner strength so formidable, the faces of many Ancient Martial Artists of the Central Plains were full of shock.
"Are you a monkey? Can you only hop around?"
When Ye Fan dodged his swift attack, Chen Longpeng's face was filled with disgust.
The bamboo raft was blown apart by Chen Longpeng, and Ye Fan stood on a bamboo pole with his hands behind his back; he simply hooked his finger and said, "Who is the monkey is still up for debate! If you dare, co at !"
"Damn! Is this guy tired of living? He's actually provoking Chen Longpeng?"
Seeing Ye Fan recklessly challenging Chen Longpeng, countless people at the scene couldn't help but twitch their mouths viciously.
"Uncle, Ye Fan is getting too arrogant. What are you still hesitating for?" Huang Zicheng shouted angrily.
Gradually, a hint of rage rose on Chen Longpeng's face, "As you wish, boy!"
Whoosh—
The next second, Chen Longpeng turned into a blur as he rapidly swung his right hand toward Ye Fan.
"Chen Longpeng has made his move; Chen Longpeng has officially taken action! Is the great battle finally going to start?"
"My god! Is the might of the Martial Arts King going to be fully unleashed? Can Ye Fan withstand it?"
"Hard to say! Chen Longpeng has long been famous, but Ye Fan is not as simple as he looks on the surface. However, it's likely that Ye Fan is no match for Chen Longpeng!"
Once Chen Longpeng made his decisive move, a huge uproar erupted among the crowd at Yanming Lake.
"Kill him, you must kill him!"
Watching the battle, Su Yue and Su Tianhao scread frantically.
Having lost the first battle, Niu Han now saw hope in Chen Longpeng's action for Ye Fan to be struck down.
"Don't disappoint !"
Chen Longpeng, like a shooting star, hurtled fiercely towards Ye Fan.
"Don't worry, I will give you a big surprise!"
Ye Fan stood on a bamboo pole, and seeing Chen Longpeng coming head-on, he actually didn't dodge and chose to face the attack head-on.
"What is Ye Fan doing? Chen Longpeng is full of killing intent, and he doesn't plan to dodge?"
"Head-on, Ye Fan is going to face Chen Longpeng head-on!"
"I'm flabbergasted! Facing a Martial King head-on, has he gone mad?"
In an instant, many spectators realized that Ye Fan was going to confront Chen Longpeng head-on, and all of them jumped with shock.
In their view, confronting a Martial King head-on was an extrely irrational act.
"Good! I'm looking forward to the surprise you'll bring ! And if there is no surprise, then go to hell!"
Chen Longpeng shouted, as he struck with a palm carrying an overwhelming destructive force towards Ye Fan.
Chen Longpeng was completely confident that if Ye Fan was just a Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster, he would definitely be able to blast him to pieces in one strike.
"The surprise will be big, the question is whether you can handle it!"
As Chen Longpeng closed in, Ye Fan's gaze burned brightly as he shouted, and his right hand t Chen Longpeng's head-on.
Bang!!!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
When Chen Longpeng's and Ye Fan's palms collided, a violent surge of energy rippled in all directions, instantly causing wild waves on the surface of the lake, with countless droplets flying, as if missiles had struck.
"Good heavens! Are their inner strengths too terrifying?"
Seeing the lake surface explode, countless onlookers were so shocked they couldn't speak.
In many people's eyes, this scene had surpassed their understanding; it was simply more outrageous than special effects from ancient martial arts films.
"What's most terrifying is that Ye Fan actually managed to withstand Chen Longpeng's fierce assault!"
"Yeah! Despite his young age, Ye Fan has exceptional skills. No wonder Chen Longpeng has personally challenged him to a duel. He truly has so tricks up his sleeve."
"Who would have thought that we'd have such a super-skilled person in the Central Plains Region—I really didn't know before! If Ye Fan survives this battle, his fa will rock the entire Central Plains Region!"
Watching Ye Fan confront Chen Longpeng head-on at the lake shore, many people couldn't help but exclaim in amazent.
"Uncle!"
Seeing Ye Fan withstand Chen Longpeng's frontal strike, Huang Zicheng's face turned pale.
Not only Huang Zicheng, but even the Ancient Martial Artists of the East Sea were shocked; they had not expected Ye Fan to withstand Chen Longpeng's swift move.
In a flash, everyone's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
They were all eager to see the outco of this great battle—who would win and who would lose. Continue reading on My Virtual Library Empire
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