A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1748

The Qi from the blade was so cold that the temperature in the area dropped drastically when Ye Fan unleashed the sixth strike.

The sky that was bright and sunny a moment ago darkened instantly and began to snow all of a sudden.

The plants in the area were coated with a layer of rime, and the river froze over within seconds.

It was as if the peak of Mount Chumen had been plunged into a bleak midwinter.

"T-The weather changed? How is this possible?"

"His Dismemberment is able to affect the weather? Just how powerful is it?"

The look on the Demonic Duo's faces changed the moment they saw what was happening.

In the martial arts world, only those who have achieved an extremely high level of skill were capable of manipulating the weather around them.

That was what the Demonic Duo had always been pursuing, and now, they had witnessed Ye Fan pull it off.

Just like in the chant for Cloud and Mist Sword Technique, Ye Fan was literally freezing everything around him with his sword.

In fact, he nearly sealed the entire peak of Mount Chumen in ice.

Swordsmanship is believed to reflect a warrior's inner world. If that statement is true, then I can't imagine how cold it must be in Ye Fan's heart for him to freeze the world around him like this!

The Demonic Duo thought to themselves as they witnessed the changes in the environment around them.

Chu Zhengliang and the elders, however, couldn't care less about that.

They were more concerned about how Ye Fan was able to unleash the sixth strike.

"How... How?"

"D*mn, I can't believe he actually delivered the sixth strike!"

"How is he able to do that? Ms. Tang only knows five!"

The Tang family members were stupefied, and the Chu Sect's head of elders was so furious that he nearly had a stroke.

He couldn't bring himself to accept the fact that an outsider had surpassed Tang Yun in using Cloud and Mist Sword Technique.

"This is bad!"

"Ms. Tang wasn't able to finish him off with those five strikes of hers!"

"This sixth strike will surely end the fight if it lands!"

The members of the Chu Sect could feel their blood go cold from fear.

Chu Zhengliang, too, began to worry for Tang Yun.

However, he believed that she would be able to counter Ye Fan with an equally powerful attack, if not stronger.

If that rascal is capable of performing the sixth strike, then surely Tang Yun can do the same! If she can also deliver a seventh strike on top of that then Ye Fan is

bound to lose!

As Chu Zhengliang had expected, Tang Yun was quick to follow up with a counterattack the moment she saw Ye Fan use Dismemberment.

With a twirl of her sword, she charged up Ice Stream and slashed upwards, unleashing the sixth strike of Cloud and Mist Sword Technique.

After that, Tang Yun stomped on the ground beneath her and began charging up her power once again.

"W-What's going on?"

"Could it be that Ms. Tang has already learned the seventh strike?"

The worried Chu Sect members were all worked up when they saw that.

The head of elders burst out laughing as he exclaimed, "Hahaha! I knew we could trust Ms. Tang to win this fight! The head of the Chu Sect will never lose to anyone!"

All of Mount Chumen were cheering loudly when they saw Tang Yun unleash the seventh strike.

Even though the battle had yet to end, Chu Zhengliang and the others felt that victory was bound to be theirs.

Ye Fan may have delivered six strikes, but Tang Yun delivered seven. As the two of them are using the same sword techniques, Tang Yun holds the upper hand with that additional strike. Cloud and Mist Sword Technique is the Tang family's secret technique, so it goes very well with Tang Yun's training. On top of that, Tang Yun has been training in the art of swordsmanship since she was little. Her profound understanding of its fundamentals isn't something this rascal can hope to achieve!

"Ms. Tang is sure to win now that she has the upper hand! Hahaha!"

Chu Zhengliang tilted his head back and cackled as he imagined seeing Ye Fan begging for mercy on his knees.

The other members of the Chu Sect, too, were waiting excitedly to witness Ye Fan's defeat.

Tang Yun, on the other hand, had an indifferent look on her face as she soared through the air with her sword in hand.

All seven continuous strikes were surging toward Ye Fan in front of her, and Tang Yun was confident that he wouldn't be able to win that exchange.

"It's over," she said coldly as she glanced at Ye Fan one final time.

With this additional blow, I shall be the one to emerge victoriouslSwoosh!

Everyone watched in anticipation as Tang Yun's attacks finally collided with Ye Fan's Dismemberment.

Boom!

The impact was so great that it sounded like two nuclear warheads had exploded right before them.

A powerful shockwave shook the entire mountain violently and leveled the surrounding area within a one-mile radius.

Practically half of Mount Chumen had been reduced to ruins from the shockwave of that impact alone. "Whoa! That was scary!"

"If the shockwave alone can cause so much destruction, then it must be a whole lot worse at the point of impact!"

The destructive force was so terrifying that it sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.

All they could do was pray that Tang Yun would be able to kill Ye Fan and avenge the fallen members of the Chu Sect.

Meng Wanyu was probably the only one there genuinely concerned about Ye Fan.

Her tears fell when she saw that they were hell-bent on fighting to the death.

This time, she didn't bother trying to stop them as she knew it was pointless.

Ye Fan's heart had turned completely cold, and Tang Yun would never choose to show mercy in this battle either.

Meng Wanyu knew her master all too well. Tang Yun placed her career, her responsibilities, and the honor of the Chu Sect above everything else.

She treated the honor and glory of the Chu Sect as her own, and she would do anything in order to protect the interests of the Chu Sect.

The Demonic Duo took pity on Ye Fan as they felt it would be a waste of his great talent if he died in this battle. Right as everyone was buried in their own thoughts, the outcome of the clash had finally presented itself.

As the violent blizzard subsided, the two individuals could be seen standing far apart with their swords in hand. Like a sword in the ground, Ye Fan was standing completely still with an emotionless look on his face.

Tang Yun, on the other hand, resembled a war flag as her dress fluttered in the wind.

"Who won?"

"Did it end with a draw again?"

The members of the Chu Sect were confused.

Pfft!

The next thing they knew, a loud spurting noise was heard, and Tang Yun coughed up a huge mouthful of blood before collapsing to the ground.