A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1668

 And then, Ye Fan also did not retreat.


        Bare-backed, he also immediately rushed on.


        The golden light shone brightly all over his body, and his footsteps on the earth even brought up gullies.


        From afar, they looked like two little golden giants, carrying endless wildness and dominance as they roared towards each other.


        That explosive power caused the crowd of nearby onlookers to feel their hearts palpitating.


        "Die!"


        "Must die~"


        "Die die die die~"


        Chu Qi Tian's eyes were red, his hands clenched tightly, his fingertips nearly sinking deep into the flesh of blood due to the tremendous force.


        He roared lowly, expecting, Ye Fan to be beaten into a bloody mist by his father's fist.


        The rest of the people, too, were tense, watching the first clash between the two after they shared the Dragon God Body.


        Finally~


        As the two were already approaching, Ye Fan punched out with a single punch.


        Under the Dragon God Body, Ye Fan's muscles and bones were undoubtedly the strongest weapons.


        The two men's iron fists met with a bang in full view of everyone.


        Boom~


        It was like Mars hitting the Earth.


        The terrifying energy from the clash of the two spilled out in all directions.


        However, just when everyone was waiting for Ye Fan's defeat.


        But this scene, after all, did not occur.


        Not only did Ye Fan not fall into the slightest disadvantage, he did not even retreat.


        Completely on the front, he blocked Chu Zhengliang's attack.


        "This..."


        "How dare... Surprisingly, it blocked it?"


        "How is this possible?"


        Looking at the youngster who was on top of the Chu Sect Mountain, holding his ground head-on with Chu Zhengliang, Emperor Aaron and the others undoubtedly drew a breath of cold air backwards in shock.


        "How... What's going on?"


        "Great Emperor Aaron, didn't you say that the Yanxia youth was dead?"


        "How is it that after the Chu Clan Master used his Dragon God Body, he was still able to hold his own?"


        Some people around the area were puzzled and asked in confusion.


        The corners of Aaron's mouth twitched as he cursed with a black face, "How should I know?"


        "Who am I going to ask if you ask me?"


        "Just watch the battle honestly."


        "Maybe this is just a return to form for that Inferno Summer boy, and he loses in his next move?"


        Great Emperor Aaron speculated.


        The rest of the crowd, no doubt, thought the same.


        After all, they were really unwilling to accept that a fledgling teenager could fight the Chu Family head on even terms.


        Where would this leave them, old demons who had cultivated for decades, to show their faces?


        After a lifetime of martial arts training, in the end, could it be that they were still no match for a teenager?


        But once again, Aaron and the others had been proven wrong.


        Ye Fan not only blocked Chu Zhengliang's first attack, but also the second and third~


        After dozens of rounds, Ye Fan still did not fall behind.


        Boom~


        Another powerful clash.


        Ye Fan and Chu Zhengliang both touched each other instantly, their feet hit the ground and they both retreated ten steps at the same time.


        After Chu Zhengliang stabilised himself, the gloom on his old face was undoubtedly even thicker.


        "Brat, come again~"


        "I don't believe it, I still can't kill you today?"


        Chu Zhengliang cursed and once again stamped his feet on the mountain rocks, charging towards Ye Fan's location like a fierce tiger descending a mountain.


        That furious look was like a hungry wolf that had killed a red-eyed man.


        However, as the battle continued until now, all of Chu Zhengliang's contempt for Ye Fan had undoubtedly disappeared.


        He had long since squared up to this youngster in front of him.


        Only, his heart could not figure out why, this Chu family outcast, why he had made such great progress in just ten years.


        Even now, his strength was so great that he was able to fight with him?


        Could it be that this Chu Tianfan was really a miracle talent?


        "If so, then he must die even more, even more!"


        Chu Zhengliang roared in his heart, his killing intent in his heart could be described as dense to the extreme.


        After all, their father and son, and Chu Tianfan's father and son, had already formed a feud.


        Especially this Chu Tianfan in front of him, his son had chased and killed him after ten years, and even back then, during the Battle of Japan, Chu Zhengliang had personally come down and ended his life.


        This was a life-and-death feud, with no solution but hatred.


        In his war with him, only one side was destined to survive.


        With this in mind, Chu Zhengliang's attack was once again fierce.


        He threw ten punches in a second, and his punches were flesh on flesh.


        A single step weighs a thousand pounds and cracks the four directions.


        At this moment, it was as if Chu Zhengliang had gone mad, and with the Dragon God Body augmentation, his entire body had undoubtedly become the most fierce weapon.


        Fists, kicks, claws, elbows


        In short, Chu Zhengliang used all the power he could muster to hammer away at the young man in front of him.


        The fierce attack was like a violent storm, dazzling the eyes.


        Punch after punch, kick after kick.


        Such an intense attack was so intense that even those watching the battle felt suffocated.


        But even so, the young man at the tip of the storm was still undefeated.


        He felt like a boat on the ocean, letting the wind and the rain blow and the storm blow, but he drifted with the wind.


        The soldiers would come, the water would come.


        In the midst of the storm, Ye Fan strode at ease.


        Under the powerful qi, Ye Fan was calm and collected.


        When he found an opportunity, Ye Fan was able to strike in an instant, causing Chu Zhengliang to suffer a small or large loss.


        This calmness of Ye Fan had long since stunned the world.


        Underneath the Chu Sect's main hall, there had long been dead silence.


        In the eyes of the people, there was nothing but shock and awe.


        "A demon~"


        "This is a demon."


        "Such strength, stance, and reaction speed, as well as combat experience~"


        "Of all the people present, how many can match that?"


        "If this Chu Tianfan falls in today's battle, then after his death, he will be famous enough to be written into the history of martial arts."


        "Sword Saint, congratulations, congratulations~"


        "Your Yanxia, a demonic genius has been born~"


        Emperor Aaron, who had just thought that Ye Fan was finished, had seen a huge 180 degree flip in his attitude.


        His old face was red with excitement as he rushed towards the Sword Saint and Tang Hao to congratulate them with emotion.


        But the Sword Saint was sitting on wax with a painful heart, his heart like a knife.


        Especially Aaron's words, each sentence was as if he was using a knife to cut the flesh of the Sword Saint's body.


        It was as painful as a needle stabbing his heart!


        "Demon my ass."


        "The one who laughs until the end is the king."


        "Even if his talent is high, even if he loses to my father in the end, he will only be a shovelful of white bones."


        Chu Qi Tian was filled with discontent and cursed secretly.


        At this time, at the top of the Chu Sect's mountain, Ye Fan and Chu Zhengliang were still cajoling with each other.


        Both sides were fighting back and forth, and it could be said that the fight was indistinguishable from each other.


        The clash of fists and kicks was as deafening as thunder.


        The mountain had long since been flattened by the two men's brawling.


        The terrifying might swept across the entire sky.


        "Good heavens!"


        "Is this the majesty of a supreme power?"


        "I hate to fight the rivers of heaven hanging upside down and the stars hanging upside down."


        "I wonder when the day will come when we can touch half of their might."


        In the Chu Sect Mountain, those in the Chu Sect's sect lamented in hushed tones.


        An Qi in the main hall, looking at Ye Fan, whose divine might was greatly revealed, also had a strange colour in her eyebrows.


        Boom~


        Another punch and kick clashed.


        A whip kick from Chu Zhengliang smashed through Ye Fan's left arm defence and kicked him directly and viciously in the chest.


        And Ye Fan's right hand, which was also curled into a fist at that moment, whistled through.


        A beautiful left hook directly sent Chu Zhengliang flying, losing a few of his teeth.


        In this way, the two men exchanged injuries for injuries, one after the other, like cannonballs, being smashed down by the other.


        With two booms in quick succession, the two men crashed into the earth, raising a sky of dust.


        However, this kind of injury was no big deal to them.


        Soon, the two men, with blood in the corners of their mouths, stood up from the rubble.


        Neither of them moved, standing proudly on top of the mountain, looking at each other from afar.


        Until, Chu Zhengliang's red lips twitched.


        "Chu Tianfan, you have truly given me endless surprises."


        "I originally thought that once my Dragon God Body came out, you would have no more chance."


        "But I never thought that you would be able to fight with me to this point."