A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1457

 Beneath the heavenly river, one could only see Ye Fan's body like a stream of light as he instantly shot up into the sky.


        Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar could be heard, resounding through the heavens and the earth.


        Ye Fan's upper body robe also quietly exploded under this dragon's roar.


        His upper body was bare, and above his bronze skin, there was actually a golden light that flourished.


        The gnarled muscles seemed to flow like a giant python.


        No one knew what majestic power lay beneath Ye Fan's lean body at this moment?


        Not only that, behind Ye Fan, there was actually a golden dragon shadow that quietly emerged.


        The golden body, the shadow of a flying dragon.


        After a year, Ye Fan's Dragon God Body, once again, appeared in awe!


        Just by looking at it from afar, the crowd could feel that a majestic power greeted them, almost suffocating.


        "This... What the hell kind of move is this?"


        "How can it even summon a golden dragon?"


        The crowd on the lake-centre island all trembled in shock.


        They stared at the illusory dragon shadow in front of them with dead eyes.


        This kind of strange and mysterious technique could be considered unheard of and unseen by them, so they naturally felt trembling and amazed.


        "Hmph~"


        "It's just a golden jade, but it's just a piece of flotsam."


        "I just don't believe it, father has already cast a forbidden technique, can that bastard boy still resist?"


        Amongst the crowd, Lu Zi Ming's palms were clenched tightly as he looked viciously ahead.


        Lu Hua, who was beside him, did not speak.


        He just looked ahead with a gloomy expression, his face cloudy and uncertain, no one knew what was actually on his mind at this time.


        Wow~


        Qi energy swept through the air, and the waves rushed.


        The waves that swept up were like a thousand tons of boulders smashing down.


        It was so majestic that it was about to engulf the entire island.


        Fortunately, at the critical moment, Patriarch He Chen used his martial arts skills to help the crowd block the waves.


        Otherwise, the Battle of the Seals, the residual power of the qi that spilled out alone would have been enough to kill those martial artists on the island.


        "Give me death!"


        In the midst of the wind and rain, a long cry from Lu Songliang once again came out.


        Afterwards, the crowd saw Lu Songliang manipulate the nine water dragons, reversing their direction and smashing them once again towards Ye Fan who was rushing into the air.


        "This junior is also an idiot!"


        "How dare he leap into the air at a time like this?"


        "Doesn't he know that being in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength to dodge, makes him a complete living target, just waiting for others to hit him?"


        Among the crowd, many people shook their heads and snickered.


        The way they looked at Ye Fan was as if he was looking at a dying man.


        However, where did they know that from the moment Ye Fan activated his Dragon God Body, he had never thought of hiding, nor did he need to hide.


        Even though the road ahead was dangerous, he would go on without a hitch!


        Sure enough, in the face of Lu Songliang's monstrous majesty, Ye Fan did not dodge at all.


        Ye Fan curled one hand and slammed down with a majestic fist.


        "What?"


        "Is this junior prepared to resist hard?"


        "Oh my god!"


        "Is he crazy?"


        "Any fool knows that one should avoid facing a strong person."


        "But this Ye Fan, he is actually prepared to fight hard?"


        Between the void, looking at the young man bathed in golden light with a heavy fist in his hand, the people present were surprised.


        How could they not have expected this Ye Fan to be so brave?


        Facing Lu Songliang's desperate strike, he was actually prepared to resist it hard with his bare hands and empty fists.


        "What a madman?"


        "Really a newborn calf that isn't afraid of tigers~"


        He Chen also raised his eyebrows in astonishment and shook his head in emotion.


        He only felt that this youngster was really trusting and arrogant.


        Did he think that the desperate strike of a sealed powerhouse was something that his mortal body could resist?


        After all, he was just hitting the stone with an egg and bringing about his own destruction.


        However, in the middle of the crowd's mockery, Ye Fan's heavy fist had already landed.


        The young man in front of him directly clashed with Lu Songliang's attack in the most primitive way and with the most fierce stance.


        However, Ye Fan's expected defeat did not occur, instead, the water dragon that rushed in front of him collapsed instantly under Ye Fan's fist.


        The water pillar exploded and thousands of water splashes shot up into the sky.


        In the distance, Lu Songliang spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.


        At that moment, everyone's heart and soul trembled.


        However, at that moment, Ye Fan, after his fist exploded a water dragon, had no less momentum left.


        He stepped on the River of Heaven and kicked down once again.


        Boom~Boom~


        Two low booms rang out one after another


        Two more water dragons burst in response to the sound.


        Just like this, Ye Fan between the rivers of heaven, he was either punching or kicking, slashing or cutting.


        Golden light surged from his body, and a dragon roared behind him.


        The mighty fist power was like a terrifying wave rushing.


        The fierce wind was like the long roar of a tiger and wolf.


        Every time he landed a fist, a water dragon would burst open.


        Every leg kicked out would set off a monstrous wave between heaven and earth.


        At this moment, Ye Fan's entire person seemed to have transformed into a ruthless killing machine.


        Every part of his body had become the sharpest and incomparable weapon in the human world.


        Under Ye Fan's might, Lu Songliang's attacks only collapsed in an instant as if he were a mere chicken or a dog.


        In the end, both of Ye Fan's palms came out and strangled the throats of the only two remaining water dragons.


        With the last two booms, the nine water dragons that Lu Songliang had created with all his strength collapsed.


        In a matter of a few breaths, Ye Fan had exploded the entire arena in the most primitive manner, in the most ferocious way, and in the most eye-shattering way.


        The monstrous might, however, trembled everyone.


        As for Lu Songliang, as his own attack was broken, his body immediately trembled and several mouthfuls of fresh blood were spat out as if he did not want money.


        "No..."


        "This is impossible?"


        "This is impossible!"


        "How could my desperate strike be so easily defeated by you?"


        "This is absolutely impossible~"


        Above the West Lake, Lu Songliang's mouth was full of blood, his eyes staring dead ahead, his entire body nearly bursting with anger.


        There was a look of disbelief in his old eyes.


        He roared hysterically, his eyes red, as if he had gone mad.


        He really couldn't accept that he had lost so badly in his first battle after stepping into the Sealed Sovereign.


        He had fought with all his might, but he hadn't hurt Ye Fan in the slightest.


        Even though he had used his family's Exploding Body Technique, he still lost so miserably.


        "No~"


        "This is never possible~"


        Lu Songliang roared over and over again.


        His hysterical appearance was a far cry from the arrogant and spirited look he had when he had been ordained earlier.


        However, when faced with Lu Songliang's madness, Ye Fan naturally ignored it.


        After destroying all of this Lu Songliang's might, Ye Fan also collected his sharpness.


        His face was expressionless as he looked down at the dog-like Lu Songliang in front of him, "Hand over Lu Hua, and I will leave your body intact."


        However, it was as if that Lv Songliang had not heard Ye Fan's words, still shaking his head uncontrollably and just repeating the same sentence.


        "It looks like you are not going to say anything."


        "In that case, it is no longer useful for me to keep you."


        As the words fell, Ye Fan's eyebrows were instantly icy cold.


        With a wave of his sleeve robe, the longsword in Lu Songliang's hand instantly flew out.


        Under Ye Fan's control, it turned in the air and stabbed towards Lu Songliang's brow!