A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 937 Was it Over?

Artists and writers had opuses.

The same went for martial artists. Each prominent fighter had their opuses.

For instance, the King of Fighters was renowned for his King of Beasts Fist, and Mochizuki Kawa was famed for his Aoki Sword Technique. Both of them were brilliant skills.

Seiren Sword Technique was Yukiteru Tenshin's most famous skill.

Green light filled the air during its execution while the sword energy converged to form the illusion of a green lotus.

This faint green lotus was iconic of Seiren Sword Technique.

Hence, everyone immediately recognized the skill Ye Fan was using and quickly realized it was Yukiteru Tenshin's sword technique.

It was the top Japanese fighter's special skill. However, it was now being displayed by a Chinese.

Everyone felt appalled and angry.

It felt as though a Japanese national treasure had fallen into the hands of a foreigner.

If even the onlookers felt this way, Yukiteru Tenshin felt even worse.

The instant Ye Fan used the Seiren Sword Technique, Yukiteru Tenshin was stunned.

She trembled as though she had been struck by lightning.

Yukiteru Tenshin wasn't even half as shocked when Ye Fan executed Dragon God Body earlier.

"Why do you know the Seiren Sword Technique? It's impossible. Seiren Sword Technique is my technique. I'm the only person in the world who knows how to execute it. How could you possibly know it?" Yukiteru Tenshin almost went berserk. She felt as though all the surprises she had experienced in her life couldn't be compared to this one shock Ye Fan was giving her.

Her most iconic sword technique was now surprisingly being performed by someone else.

She swore she had never taken in disciples in her life or taught it to anyone else.

How could this Chinese youth know it?

Yukiteru Tenshin asked Ye Fan with shock and bewilderment in her heart.

Instead, Ye Fan shook his head and laughed.

"Oh? Are you really the only person capable of using it? Then maybe you should think about where this Seiren Sword Technique came from. Aren't you the least bit grateful towards your sect?" Ye Fan smiled calmly.

His striking face was calm and composed.

It seemed as though he was not in the middle of a life and death duel and just having a chat with someone.

However, there was a tsunami in Yukiteru Tenshin's heart.

She looked incredibly surprised as she questioned Ye Fan again, "What? Do you know where my Master is? Tell me! Where is my Master? If you tell me, I will let you keep your corpse intact!" "Haha!" Ye Fan instantly laughed. "You sure are agitated! Are you offering to let me keep my corpse intact? I'm afraid you are incapable of doing that!"

Ye Fan couldn't be bothered to go on wasting his time with this nonsense. He brandished the sword energy and stood next to Yukiteru Tenshin.

They used the same sword technique, which gave off an equally cold aura.

Ye Fan and Yukiteru Tenshin fought ferociously at the Skytree.

It seemed like a battle between a dragon and a tiger with no clear winner emerging.

Green beams of light spread in all directions along with the energy from their swords.

The sound of the attacks clanging against each other rang nonstop.

Sparks shooting into the air under the stars looked like fireworks.

They were brilliant and eye-catching!

"Look up there! Look at the Skytree! It's so beautiful! Is someone putting up fireworks?" exclaimed a child more than a kilometer away from the Skytree when he looked out the window and saw the dazzling lights. He couldn't help feeling awed.

The child was not alone. Plenty of other people in Tokyo witnessed the two bolts of green light darting around atop the Skytree.

They appeared like fireworks shooting into the sky and were simply dazzling.

However, these ordinary people had no idea what kind of battle was taking place over at the Skytree.

CLANG!

At this moment, another collision took place in mid-air.

The impact hit them both, sending them leaping into the air and bouncing backwards.

After fighting for a long time, sweat trickled down Yukiteru Tenshin's forehead profusely, and she trembled as she gasped.

A threatening light radiated from her eyes as she stood there and stared dead straight at the young man.

At this point, Ye Fan's fighting skills were clearly beyond Yukiteru Tenshin's expectations.

"What do you think? Do you still want to fight? Do you think you stand a chance at winning? I have Dragon God Body for defense while you don't. I can use Seiren Sword Technique to fight as well. You don't stand a chance at winning if this fight goes on. If you have any dignity to speak of, then you should kill yourself," said Ye Fan coldly.

Instead, Yukiteru Tenshin instantly shook her head and smiled.

"Chu Tian-Fan, do you think I can't fight you just because you have learned the Seiren Sword Technique too? You aren't a master of the Seiren Sword Technique, and you don't know how ingenious it is. All you have is superficial knowledge but not the essence. Now I will show you the true power of the Seiren Sword Technique."

Yukiteru Tenshin's cold and stern voice echoed loudly.

She raised her head slowly as her internal energy blazed like fire and gathered at a terrifying speed.

Raging wind suddenly swept across the

quiet Skytree.

All the energy in the atmosphere surged towards Yukiteru Tenshin like the tide.

A green lotus quietly started to bloom at Yukiteru Tenshin's feet.

"What on earth..."

Mochizuki Kawa and the others were stunned when they witnessed the breathtaking sight.

They raised their heads and looked up in a daze with astonishment in their eyes.

The green lotus flashed as it swayed in the air.

Yukiteru Tenshin looked as though she was the Spring God visiting the mortal realm.

She was dignified and imposing!

At the same time cool and out of this world!

Very quickly, Yukiteru Tenshin stood in the green lotus and moved her sword.

The green lotus beneath her feet instantly transformed into countless swords using her internal energy.

"Seiren Sword Technique, Thousand Sword Slash!"

SWISH SWISH SWISH!

Bolts of sword energy almost instantly shot out the moment she finished her clear shouts.

As far as the eye could see, swords flew everywhere as green light spread in all directions.

Her overwhelming internal energy felt like a tsunami.

Her sword energy instantly made its way towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan hurriedly summoned multiple swords.

However, his moves seemed too insignificant in comparison to Yukiteru Tenshin's overwhelming attack.

The moment their blows collided, Yukiteru Tenshin's boundless sword energy overcame Ye Fan's attack completely as though she was merely crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. She didn't stop there and instantly swallowed Ye Fan whole with her move.

HUUU!

The cold raging wind left trees and shrubbery swaying.

Yukiteru Tenshin's internal energy swept in all directions.

Mochizuki Kawa and the others felt shock in their hearts as they watched this scene unfold.

"Is this Yukiteru Tenshin's true prowess? All else pales in comparison to her skills," sighed Mochizuki Kawa in his heart.

After one had seen the world, everything back home paled in comparison.

After Mochizuki Kawa witnessed Yukiteru Tenshin's sword skills, he felt his sword technique and achievements genuinely couldn't compare to hers.

Sword energy continued swelling up ahead.

After some time, it finally dissipated to reveal a lean and upright silhouette.

"That brat managed to survive?"

Everyone's eyes constricted. Mochizuki Kawa and the others were instantly shocked to see Ye Fan standing there unscathed.

However, the moment they finished their sentence, Ye Fan suddenly trembled and lost all energy. He instantly looked as weak as a deflated balloon.

In the end, Ye Fan could no longer tolerate the injuries on the inside of him.

PFFFTH!

He instantly spat blood.

Vivid red drops of blood trickled down.

In the darkness of the night, the blood-red shade was unusually jarring.

Chiike Shizuka's face paled, Miyamoto Nakanosuke's eyes were filled with despair, and Iwai Zen howled in his heart.

The Dragon Master had been defeated.