A Dish Best Served Cold Chapter 1742

 For those of them in the martial arts, there is nothing more exciting than the reappearance of a lost art into the world.


        And as the people of the Tang family were delighted and frightened, Tang Yun's power build-up was already complete.


        Then, with qi like a wandering dragon, her sword picked out the mountains and rivers.


        Sword Qi swept across the sky.


        At the same time, Tang Yun's clear, cold voice echoed like a heavenly music, echoing out from heaven and earth


        "The moon is like a hook, it's hard to say goodbye!"


        "The first sword of the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill, Wind Flow!"


        Whoosh!


        Cold light folds up, sword qi streaks across.


        In the indistinct sound, the crowd could only see that the magnificent woman between the nine heavens, with a seven-foot green peak, cut the long sky with her sword.


        The icy sword qi actually traced out a crooked moon in the air.


        The woman's bow was drawn like a full moon, looking northwest, shooting at the wolf in the sky!


        Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!


        The endless cold light appeared, and the boundless sword qi filled the sky.


        At the top of Chu Gate Mountain, Tang Yun swept across a thousand kilos with invincible power.


        The first sword of the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill fell straight to the nine heavens.


        The mere momentary clash broke Ye Fan's attack.


        The entire person, was shaken back several dozen metres.


        However, this was only the beginning.


        After the first sword strike, Tang Yun did not hold back.


        The second sword


        The third sword


        The majestic power was like a river rushing, rolling eastward with infinite momentum.


        With an irresistible might, it frantically poured out towards Ye Fan's location.


        "Heaven and earth are merciless very much, and the lonely voice in the night does not cry long."


        "Second sword, Ice Heart!"


        "The sword is like a wandering dragon with ten thousand soldiers."


        "Third sword, Green Dragon!"


        "Fourth sword, Acacia!"


        The sword energy is as cold as ice and snow.


        The sky is filled with flying rainbows, the Qi is like a wandering dragon.


        Boundless coldness, dashing rain.


        Between the clouds and the sea, that extraordinary woman, with three thousand green threads and a seven-foot long skirt, using the earth as a platform and the sky as a scene, danced wildly with her sword!


        Four swords in a row, each one the most powerful sword in the world, each one the most dazzling sword in this world.


        Four swords in a row!


        Next, the entire Chu Clan saw that the four radiant sword qi were like swords of judgment, viciously slashing at Ye Fan's body.


        The first sword, struck Ye Fan a thousand meters away.


        The second sword, broke through the Dragon God Body's defence.


        With the third sword, the sword qi entered his body, pouring out crimson blood into the sky.


        The fourth sword, hit Ye Fan hard and fell to the ground.


        The &bsp&bsp Yunyang ancient sword in that youngster's hand was even directly knocked away.


        Only to hear a buzzing sound.


        The ancient sword, flew a thousand meters, straight down to the nine heavens, and finally plunged viciously into the cliff above.


        Deadly silence!


        A deadly silence!


        After Tang Yun's might had been unleashed, everyone in this room was deeply shaken.


        The eyes of the crowd were still almost dazzled by the brightness of the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill just now.


        "It's too strong."


        "Is this the majesty of the number one on the Heavenly Ranking?"


        "Is this the strongest sword technique in the world?"


        Everyone was close to going crazy.


        All the people of the Chu Clan had their hearts heaving, their moods unsettled for a long time.


        Those four swords of Tang Yun's just now were so powerful that they could be considered unprecedented.


        It was said that the Hundred Weapons Sword was the first, and now it seemed that the might of the sword really made people sweat and tremble.


        "This descendant of the Tang family is remarkable."


        "Zheng Hong's son has been completely suppressed by him."


        "Moreover, looking at this situation now, even if Zheng Hong's son used the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi, he might not be able to win."


        The Second Elder Xuan Hei, who had previously been injured by Ye Fan, looked at Tang Yun from afar, but a look of relief and appreciation also appeared above his expression.


        For so many years, there had been very few genius juniors among the three families of the Chu Sect that could make both of them admire them extremely.


        Although Ye Fan counted as one, this fellow, though, could no longer be considered a member of the Chu Clan.


        But now, after seeing Tang Yun's display of might, the two Elders of Xuan Hei felt that the Chu Clan really had, indeed, a successor.


        While the people of the Chu Sect were cheering and jumping for joy, Tang Yun had withdrawn her sharpness.


        At this moment, the master of the Chu Sect stood proudly in the Heavenly River.


        Her temperament was cool and her brows contained authority.


        Like a queen, she looked down at Ye Fan, who was covered in blood, and her indifferent yet cold and arrogant tone then rang out "Chu Tianfan, I have said that you are no match for me."


        "If you go up to the Chu Sect again today, you are undoubtedly seeking your own death."


        "I advised you kindly before, but you were insensitive and insisted on seeking death."


        "Now, what else do you have to say?"


        Tang Yun stood tall, and her cold words were filled with majesty and contempt for Ye Fan.


        Yes, from the beginning to the end, Tang Yun had never thought that Ye Fan would be her opponent.


        She had always maintained a huge sense of superiority over Ye Fan when strength was paramount.


        Even though Ye Fan had now also reached number one on the Heavenly Rankings, Tang Yun still did not put Ye Fan in her eyes.


        After all, how weak was Ye Fan when he met her at the Chu Family's old mansion a few years ago?


        At that time, Tang Yun could have crushed Ye Fan to death with her bare hands.


        Later, in the rainforest, although Ye Fan was able to resist the Seal Sovereign, there was still a huge gap between his strength and hers.


        Granted, in the past few years, Ye Fan's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had even been able to defeat Chu Zhengliang.


        However, to Tang Yun, these achievements of Ye Fan were still not a threat to her.


        One should know that Tang Yun had been dominating the Heavenly Rankings for almost ten years.


        She had been reigning over the world for so many years, while Ye Fan was just a rising star with a shallow background, and under a full-force battle, there was no way he would be her opponent.


        And this proved to be true.


        Under her sword art, Ye Fan had no power to fight back.


        If she hadn't held back, those few cloud and smoke sword techniques would have been enough to take his life.


        Faced with Tang Yun's superiority, Ye Fan did not speak.


        Instead, he stubbornly climbed up and spat out the blood from the corner of his mouth with a mouthful.


        "The Cloud Smoke Sword Skill?"


        "It really is strong enough!"


        Ye Fan smiled coldly, and from his gaze, Tang Yun couldn't see the slightest bit of remorse or fear.


        It was then that Tang Yun furrowed her brow.


        Thinking to herself, this guy, even now, still doesn't know to fear and repent? Does he still not bow down and admit defeat?


        Could it be that he really thought that just because someone had crowned him number one on the Heavenly Ranking, he could really compete with himself?


        This can only be said that he is too childish, a bit ridiculous in his childishness.


        As Tang Yun's mind grew colder and colder, Ye Fan snapped his head up "But Tang Yun, put away your condescending face, right?"


        "The battle between you and me is not over yet?"


        "You're still not dead? Your Dragon God Body has been broken, your sword has been knocked down by me, your weapon is gone, what can you do to fight me?" Tang Yun asked in a cold voice with her eyes full of ice cold.


        Ye Fan grunted "Don't forget, I still have the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi!"


        "I really want to see whether your Tang Clan's Cloud Smoke Sword Skill is powerful, or my Chu Clan's ancestor's Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi, is one step more powerful!"


        Ye Fan's expression was also gradually gloomy.


        The originally dispersed aura had the appearance of a tidal wave and began to gather and rise.


        The temperature of this heaven and earth instantly plummeted.


        The atmosphere of the entire Chu Men Mountain also began to become oppressive.


        "Is it coming to the final showdown?"


        Chu Zhengliang began to get nervous.


        The group of elders of the Chu Sect also slowly raised their hearts and minds.


        They knew that the next showdown might truly determine the winner of this battle.


        The Dragon God Hall Master versus the Chu Sect Master.


        Yun Daotian's absolute Cloud Smoke Sword Skill!


        A battle of dragons and tigers, who would have the last laugh?


        The battle of martial arts that the two families have been fighting for centuries may also come to fruition under this battle.


        Although the previous family head, Tang Murong, had been suppressed by Chu Yuan's Cloud Dao Heavenly Absolute.


        But at that time, Tang Murong's realm was, after all, a cut short of Chu Yuan's.


        Therefore, many people were sceptical about the Cloud Smoke Sword Skill not being as good as the Cloud Dao Heavenly Jedi.


        Now, this battle for the strongest Jedi would be staged once again.


        "Who can win?" Chu Zhengshen's conscience was strained.