A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 900

In front of Sword Shrine.

The three head priests combined forces to send a terrifying sword energy sweeping everywhere.

The energy surged towards Ye Fan with the weight of an ocean as it headed towards him.

Everywhere it went, bluestone tiles exploded while plants and trees were blown to smithereens.

Even the earth trembled from such forceful attack.

A grandmaster was like a dragon!

A martial artist could destroy anything and even split a mountain at his prime.

Even the weakest one among these three was a grandmaster.

At his prime, Mochizuki Kawa had been named a supreme grandmaster.

So they were certainly unstoppable with their powers combined.

"Oh my god!”

"Is this how powerful a grandmaster is?"”

"It's simply terrifying!"

All the fighters present were awed by the sight.

People only learned how tiny they were when they stood beneath the vast skies.

Now everyone could keenly feel how small they were in the face of true masters.

One could never finish learning martial arts.

The audience certainly learned a lot when they watched the battle.

Amid their admiration for Mochizuki Kawa and the others, they started looking at Ye Fan with pity.

"He forced the hand of all three Sword Shrine head priests. Even if the Chinese boy died, he ought to be proud. If he could die at their hands, it is deemed a worthy death for a martial artist."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

They were surprised when Ye Fan displayed his prowess earlier.

But it was over now.

Regardless of how strong Ye Fan was, no one felt he was capable of handling three grandmasters.

After all, Ye Fan was just a young man in his 20s.

Even if he started practicing martial arts while he was in his mother's womb, he would only have 20 years of practice under his belt.

But Mochizuki Kawa and the others had practiced martial arts for half their lives, and they were over 200 years old combined.

That meant they had been practicing martial arts for ten times longer than Ye Fan did.

Any normal person wouldn't think Ye Fan could defeat just one of them, let alone survive all three of them combined.

However, Ye Fan remained calm while he stood in the eye of the storm while the crowd sighed.

His striking face was expressionless.

Their combined attack left him unperturbed, and he remained as calm as a still lake.

He looked so calm that it felt like he was peering down at ants.

"Brat! You are just pretending to be calm even though you are about to die. It stops now! You will pay with your life for humiliating me at Dongchang Lake in Jiangdong."

A cold ghastly voice quietly rang.

Mochizuki Kawa's face turned cold as he looked at Ye Fan frostily.

"Really? Mochizuki Kawa, you were defeated by me. Are you so sure history won't repeat itself?"

Cold wind gusted and made Ye Fan's robes flap.

Ye Fan stood loftily with a cold smile on his face as sword energy swept through the air.

His skinny silhouette stood erect under the heavens like a spear without moving the slightest bit.

His resounding voice was filled with dominance.

"Brat! Why are you still talking so much when you are about to die? Let's see what you are capable of!" spat Ishino Ryuichi. He couldn't stand how arrogant and pretentious Ye Fan was.

"Sure. As you wish!"

Ye Fan's lips curved upwards into a threatening smile.

In an instant, Ye Fan, who had been standing motionlessly, finally made a move.

Ye Fan reached his arms out into the air in front of him.

He raised his palms and clenched his fists tightly.

It felt as though he was holding onto light!

Or perhaps lightning.

Everyone was certain that it would be an overwhelming defeat for Ye Fan when all three Sword Shrine head priests combined their attacks.

From the looks of it now, they had underestimated Ye Fan.

Ye Fan did not suffer an overwhelming defeat. Instead, he beat them like they were merely dogs!

In one fell swoop, Ye Fan defeated three grandmasters.

Considering how powerful Ye Fan was, it was impossible for Mochizuki Kawa and the others to change their fates.

"M-m-mochizuki-senpai, what should we do now?"

Ishino Ryuichi almost pissed in his pants.

All that was left in the lofty and arrogant second head priest's eyes were fear.

Despite only making one attack, Ye Fan had completely destroyed them mentally.

Mochizuki Kawa had lost all cool too.

Mochizuki Kawa said anxiously amid Ishino Ryuichi's shock, "What else can we do? Run first! Let's go. We have to escape! Go to Sanshin Organization and get Yukiteru Tenshin to help!"

Mochizuki Kawa acted decisively when he realized they were not Ye Fan's match and were in danger of getting killed.

Hence, Mochizuki Kawa swiftly ordered everyone to retreat first.

"You want to leave? Do you think you can?”

However, a cold voice sounding like the chants of a grim reaper quietly rang as the three of them attempted to escape.

HUUU!

Then came the sound of a fist moving followed by a dull explosion ringing by Mochizuki Kawa's ear.

"This is...?!"

Mochizuki Kawa turned and looked in shock, but Ye Fan's hefty punches were already right in front of him.

Ye Fan threw a punch onto Mochizuki Kawa's face with a thud.

His face got dented while broken teeth flew out of his mouth.

Blood and flesh sprayed in the air.

Ye Fan beat Mochizuki Kawa up and smashed Mochizuki Kawa onto the ground like a dead dog.

The bluestone tiles broke as the ground exploded, making the dust fly into the air!