A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 723 A Fight Ensues!

"Fan, be careful!" shouted Lu Wen-Jing suddenly from upstairs in a worried tone.

The commotion in the hall had already attracted Lu Wen-Jing and Lei Ao-Ting's attention.

They came out of the room because they were worried about Ye Fan.

The moment they came out, they saw a vicious looking man attacking Ye Fan.

Lu Wen-Jing had never witnessed such a scene before!

She was so startled that her beautiful eyes turned red almost instantly.

Lu Wen-Jing was both frightened and worried as she shouted.

"Jingjing, don't worry. He's just some loser. How can he hurt me?"

Even with Hua Ying-Tian's fist right before him, Ye Fan was fearless.

His face was as calm as a still lake. The storm before him was incapable of causing a single ripple in his heart.

"You arrogant child! How dare you speak arrogantly now that you are on death's doors?"

Ye Fan had completely infuriated Hua Ying-Tian.

Amid his angry roars, Hua Ying-Tian attacked Ye Fan even more sharply.

Ye Fan merely smiled. Then he held up his teacup and poured it into the air.

The tea and tea leaves transformed into swords!

SWISH SWISH SWISH!

Everyone watched as the contents of the teacup swept towards Hua Ying-Tian.

Then they hit the wall behind Hua Ying-Tian with a swoosh.

Ye Fan's tea neutralized Hua Ying-Tian's attack. Some of his bangs were even cut off by the knife-like tea.

After a few blows, Hua Ying-Tian stood there with gravity brimming from his heart.

All his despise for Ye Fan disappeared.

Only a deep worry remained in his eyes as he looked at Ye Fan.

"Unsheathe your sword. Or else, you won't ever have the chance to do it," said Ye Fan as he finally stood up loftily with his hands behind him.

He turned to look at the man in black before him.

Ye Fan's calm laughter was filled with imposing prestige and disdain.

And it was as though Ye Fan never gave a damn about Hua Ying-Tian.

This time, Hua Ying-Tian didn't lose his temper.

Their preliminary exchange of blows had undoubtedly made Hua Ying-Tian treat Ye

Fan seriously.

"Ye Fan, you are pretty talented! From the looks of it, it was no accident that my little brother, Hua Ying-Long was defeated by you. But it doesn't change the fact that you will meet your death today!" Hua Ying-Tian's cold voice slowly reverberated through the land.

At the same time, he reached his hand to grip the sword at his waist.

His sword was unsheathed with a crisp clang.

WOOONG!

Hua Ying-Tian's sword threateningly glowed after he unsheathed with a ring!

Its cool dazzling gleam left everyone shuddering in fear.

He defeated Lu Tian-He with this very sword.

Would Ye Fan be able to withstand its

attack?

Many people held their breaths.

Lu Tian-He stared at Ye Fan. Ye Yu-Yan gritted her teeth and looked up too.

The sound of the sword came off sounding like the threatening roars of a dragon or tiger. In an instant, Hua Ying-Tian slashed it downwards.

"Seven-step continuous strike!"

SLAAASH!

Hua Ying-Tian stepped forward as swiftly as a bolt of lightning with a sword in hand.

He was as swift as wind!

If Xue Ren-Yang and the others were present, they would undoubtedly realize how much faster and stronger Hua Ying-Tian's seven-step continuous strike was.

Even the sword energy emanating from the sword move was capable of shattering several tables.

Hua Ying-Tian was so swift that many faint shadows appeared in his wake when he executed the move.

In a second, he took several steps! In a single step, he hacked the sword many times!

The threatening sword gleam and sword energy swept towards Ye Fan.

Hua Ying-Tian took 49 steps. He furiously hacked Ye Fan once with each step.

In the end, Ye Fan was struck 49 times by Hua Ying-Tian's sword.

His long sleeve got ripped to shreds, and the shirt fabric blew up.

Everyone saw that Ye Fan's body was as riddled with cuts as Lu Tian-He's.

And his shirt was in shreds.

"Fan," screamed Dong Mei frightfully.

"Mr Chu..." shouted Lei Ao-Ting in shock.

Tears cascaded from Lu Wen-Jing's eyes in an instant. She cried as she ran towards Ye Fan, but Lei Ao-Ting held onto her tightly.

Everyone shuddered at the sight and shook their heads, and sighed.

Even Ye Yu-Yan sighed when she witnessed the attack.

In the end, Ye Fan overestimated himself and sent himself to his death!

"It's over, you loser."

Hua Ying-Tian sheathed his sword and stood as he looked at Ye Fan's clothes in shreds.

His cold imposing voice sounded like Ye Fan's death knell.

Hua Ying-Tian stood there coldly looking as he waited for Ye Fan's clothing to get soaked in blood and end up lying in a pool of blood just like Lu Tian-He.

But one second went by, then two....

Twenty seconds later...

Despite his tattered clothes, there was no blood on his body.

It seemed as though Hua Ying-Tian had plunged his sword on iron.

Even though he attacked Ye Fan 49 times, he shockingly discovered that Ye Fan had remained completely unscathed.

"No! How...how can that be? That's impossible!"

Hua Ying-Tian could no longer keep his cool.

He stared hard at Ye Fan as though he were looking at a demon.

He didn't think that Ye Fan could escape unscathed from his best sword play!

Fear surged in Hua Ying-Tian's heart when he witnessed how incredible and formidable Ye Fan was.

The muscles on Ye Fan's tanned topless body twitched as Hua Ying-Tian went into a daze.

No one knew how much power Ye Fan's seemingly skinny physique truly contained.

Ye Fan walked over to Hua Ying-Tian without uttering a word.

His heavy steps sounded like the grim reaper sounding Hua Ying-Tian's death knells. Ye Fan's smile seemed terrifying and ghastly.

"You brat, I underestimated you! But just because you managed to neutralize my seven-step continuous strike doesn't mean I can't do anything about you. I am the disciple of the Sword God, Mochizuki Kawa! Now I will let you have a taste of my true strength!"

Since Hua Ying-Tian was a highly skilled expert of his generation, he quickly calmed down from the little surprise.

He stared straight at Ye Fan angrily as his energy surged.

His unbridled energy converged as though he was pulling his bow.

Lu Tian-He's eyes instantly quivered as he said, "Is he going to use the Sword God's famous move? Mochizuki Sword Technique?!"

SLAAASH!

Hua Ying-Tian had already hacked towards Ye Fan with his swift and ferocious move while Lu Tian-He remained in awe.

The strike was so aggressive that it felt as though a river of swords were coming for Ye Fan.

The sharp and unstoppable force hacked Ye Fan ruthlessly.

BOOOM!

Intense energy emanating from the sword caused dust to float in the air.

In an instant, Ye Fan's skinny silhouette was devoured up by the unstoppable energy of the sword.