1144: Chapter 1137: Fifth Level Sweeping Eighth Level?
Tenth Level?
1144: Chapter 1137: Fifth Level Sweeping Eighth Level?
Tenth Level?
Li Nan, Xu Hongwen, and Lin Xinyi were not surprised by the outcome at all.
In their eyes, Ye Chenfeng’s mere strength had already reached the mid-Venerable Level, and with the power to battle an early-stage Saint Level expert, coupled with the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s physical body reaching the Saint Level, even if Ye Chenfeng suppressed his Soul Force to the Fifth Level, relying solely on his physical strength, he could sweep away any expert below the King Level.
Although Li Nan and others were not surprised, the other onlookers were filled with disbelief.
They could feel clearly that Ye Chenfeng indeed only emanated the strength of Fifth Level Soul Force, while Gu Xu had the strength of Seventh Level Soul Force.
In a head-to-head clash, how could Gu Xu, with Seventh Level Soul Force, be defeated?
This was simply unscientific!
Among these people, Luo Feiyu and Pang Yuanyuan’s faces were the most unsightly.
Last year, they had witnessed Xia Xiaotian being humiliated by Gu Xu.
In their eyes, someone like Xia Xiaotian, who was nothing but trash, was not fit to be mentioned in the same breath as them.
They had an instinctive disgust towards Xia Xiaotian, hence they allowed Gu Xu to move against Xia Xiaotian.
However, what Luo Feiyu and Pang Yuanyuan did not realize was that the Xia Xiaotian in front of them was an imposter.
If they knew Ye Chenfeng’s true strength, they would have been scared witless by now.
In Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, anyone below the King Level was but an ant, and people like Luo Feiyu and Pang Yuanyuan were easily dealt with.
“Xiao Xu, what exactly happened just now?” Luo Feiyu with Eighth Level Soul Force asked with a gloomy face.
After all, he had mocked Ye Chenfeng earlier, and with Gu Xu being instantly taken down, his face couldn’t hang on to any honor.
Gu Xu, lying on the deck with both hands covering his right leg, had only felt Ye Chenfeng’s leg be as hard as a rock, and Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force fluctuations remained at the Fifth Level throughout.
Thus, Gu Xu resolutely insisted in pain: “Feiyu brother, that trash Xia Xiaotian must have hidden something in his trouser leg!
This despicable and shameless trash, he does not qualify to join the Heavenly Alliance at all.”
“Xia Xiaotian, how dare you commit such a despicable and shameless act?
My son is already a member of the Heavenly Alliance, and they will definitely not let you off,” Gu Xingsheng, Gu Xu’s father, bellowed furiously.
The crowd around them, after hearing the “truth” from Gu Xu’s mouth, suddenly came to a realization.
Otherwise, they simply could not accept the scene in front of them—how could a person with Fifth Level Soul Force instantly kill someone with Seventh Level Soul Force?
Li Nan and Xu Hongwen, who stood behind Ye Chenfeng, looked at each other with concern.
If they allowed the situation to continue developing like this, their identities would likely be exposed soon.
Just as Li Nan and Xu Hongwen were thinking of a countermeasure, Luo Feiyu once again addressed Ye Chenfeng, pressing him: “Xia Xiaotian, aren’t you a bit too bold?
How dare you harm a member of our Heavenly Alliance?
Do you have any idea how serious a mistake you’ve made?
Immediately kneel and apologize to Xiao Xu, then accept our punishment; otherwise, don’t blame me for taking action.”
“Your victory over Xiao Xu was entirely due to blind luck.
Now that I know you’ve hidden something in your trouser leg, I definitely won’t be fooled by you.
And I am a formidable Eighth Level Soul Force expert, while you’re merely at the Fifth Level.
You have no hope of joining the Heavenly Alliance in this lifetime, and you, this trash, might even become a prisoner under the Alliance’s steps.”
Hearing Luo Feiyu’s undisguised threat, Ye Chenfeng helplessly furrowed his brows.
If not for wanting to conceal his identity, he would’ve already slapped Luo Feiyu, this annoying fly, to death.
Ye Chenfeng kneel and apologize?
Was the word “kneel” even in Ye Chenfeng’s dictionary?
Ye Chenfeng sniffled and said, “Let’s just let today’s matter go.
Gu Xu was the one who moved against me first, how about we both take a step back?”
Luo Feiyu burst into laughter, shouting, “Xia Xiaotian, has your head gone funny?
Take a step back?
Who do you think you are?
In our eyes, you are nothing but trash.
Immediately kneel before me, I’ll give you three seconds.”
“What does this trash, Xia Xiaotian, want to do?
Does he think he’s amazing just because he beat Gu Xu?
Isn’t it all because of the thing hidden in his trouser leg?
Does he really think he can defeat Luo brother with Eighth Level Soul Force?”
“We just need to sit back and enjoy the drama.
Xia Xiaotian’s fate is none of our concern.
We must take a clear stand.
Luo and his group are now bona fide members of the Heavenly Alliance.
Even if someone from the Heavenly Alliance steps in, they will surely side with them.”
…
As the people around started to whisper and cast disdainful glances at Ye Chenfeng, Luo Feiyu began to count down: “Three, two, one.”
When Luo Feiyu finished counting, Ye Chenfeng still stood there, unmoved.
However, his brow furrowed even more tightly.
He knew that if things continued this way, their identities would no longer be a secret.
But to kneel?
That was absolutely impossible.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s indifferent stance, Luo Feiyu’s expression twisted into something ferocious.
In his view, being so blatantly ignored by “Xia Xiaotian” was an immense humiliation.
His fists clenched tightly as a powerful Eighth Level Soul Force surged within him.
He twisted his neck and wrists, shouting, “Xia Xiaotian, I’ve already given you your chance.
You didn’t cherish it.
You have no one to blame but yourself.”
Pang Yuanyuan stood by with indifference, her Soul Force at the Tenth Level.
She had never held Xia Xiaotian in high regard and said to Luo Feiyu, “Feiyu, use all your strength.
Even if you kill Xia Xiaotian, I’ll take the responsibility.”
Upon hearing Pang Yuanyuan’s words, Luo Feiyu’s excitement soared, and a cruel smile spread across his face.
With a push from his right foot, he dashed toward Ye Chenfeng.
In just a few breaths, Luo Feiyu was in front of Ye Chenfeng, unleashing a punch towards his chest.
“Xia Xiaotian, will you be as lucky this time?
People like you shouldn’t be here, really shouldn’t be here,” Luo Feiyu sneered.
Ye Chenfeng, with a Soul Force still at the Fifth Level, threw a punch in response, and with a “bang!” at the moment their fists collided, the expected scene of Ye Chenfeng being instantaneously killed did not happen.
Instead, Luo Feiyu’s face turned red, and he was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the cruise ship’s railing.
Pang Yuanyuan, expressionless by the side, saw Ye Chenfeng knocking Luo Feiyu, who had Eighth Level Soul Force, flying with a single punch.
Her face showed a flicker of shock, as Ye Chenfeng had consistently only displayed the fluctuations of Fifth Level Soul Force.
Without hesitation, Pang Yuanyuan pushed her Tenth Level Soul Force to the limit and lunged at Ye Chenfeng before the others could react.
Her hand slashed down with a deadly strike, aiming to cleave Ye Chenfeng’s head directly.
Ye Chenfeng, who actually possessed the power of Venerable Level Middle Stage, sensed Pang Yuanyuan’s attack trajectory the moment she struck.
He swiftly dodged the hand chop, and his powerful right leg kicked toward her stomach.
Maintaining only Fifth Level Soul Force, Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength was abnormally strong; his kick sent Pang Yuanyuan, with her Tenth Level Soul Force, flying.
With a “thud!”
Pang Yuanyuan’s body crashed into a metal door.
The rest of the onlookers were still reeling from the sight of Ye Chenfeng punching Luo Feiyu away when they saw him kick Pang Yuanyuan, with her Tenth Level Soul Force, flying.
They couldn’t accept it — a Fifth Level Soul Force sweeping away Seventh Level, Eighth Level, and even Tenth Level Soul Forces?
And it was Xia Xiaotian, the weakling doing this?
When did this trash become so badass?
After kicking Pang Yuanyuan away, Ye Chenfeng knew there was no turning back.
He could only try his best to conceal his identity now.
If it couldn’t be concealed, then he might as well simply start killing; there’s no need to probe for information about the Heavenly Alliance members on this cruise anymore.
(To be continued.
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