Chapter 308 - Killing with a Breath

Chapter 308 - Killing with a Breath

“I object!”

Xu Long and Xu Hu’s faces stiffened when Chen Fan objected.

The relaxed atmosphere tensed up once again.

Everyone shifted their gazes with difficulty to look at the speaker. They spotted a young figure emerging from the rear of the Yi Clan’s group. He walked to the front and stood beside Yi Qiushui.

“Who is he?”

"I can't recall anyone like him in the Yi Clan."

“Is this guy’s brain fried or something?”

“The Yi Clan is done for. This brat just came out of nowhere and is about to push them into an endless abyss.”

“......”

A wave of murmurs swept through the entire martial arts arena.

All eyes were on Chen Fan, eager to unravel the mystery behind his identity and his sudden intervention.

Chen Fan ignored them. He looked at Xu Long and Xu Hu and said, “With a face like that, how dare you dream of eating a white swan like Yi Qiushui? Why don’t you take a piss and look at your reflection? Do you think you’re worthy?”

“You know why I didn’t call you a toad? Because that would have been an insult to those beautiful beings. I can't fathom where you summon the audacity to appear in public looking like that. Don’t you know your looks scare people?”

Every word from Chen Fan’s mouth rumbled like thunder in the crowd’s ears, leaving them stunned, their minds buzzing.

What is this kid saying?

He’s insulting Xu Hu?

Although everyone from Thousand Waters City knew Xu Hu was ugly, who dared to say it to his face? Was he looking to die?

A hint of pity surfaced in the countless gazes looking at Chen Fan simultaneously. He would have to pay with his life for speaking his mind.

Would Xu Hu let this insult slide without consequences?

Three years ago, a foreign merchant stopped to rest at Thousand Waters City and encountered Xu Hu. Repulsed by Xu Hu's looks, the merchant vomited his last meal.

Xu Hu was enraged and crippled the foreign merchant’s cultivation. Then, he stripped the merchant naked, hung him up on the city’s gates, and sentenced the merchant to death by a thousand cuts.

The haunting screams of that foreign merchant still lingered in the memories of many.

Pfft!

Despite Yi Laoer's aggressive approach, Chen Fan's shout sent him flying backward, spewing blood as if a mountain had crashed into him. Tables and chairs shattered into chaotic pieces amid the commotion.

Yi Jiuyang was about to move to stop Yi Laoer, but he paused abruptly, looking astonished.

“You...”

Yi Qiushui was also looking at Chen Fan, her beautiful eyes trembling, stunned beyond words.

He injured Yi Laoer, a Qi Grandmaster, with a shout. What kind of strength was that?

“Hoho, rest assured. With me around, no one can do a thing to you.” Chen Fan smiled at Yi Qiushui. He put his hands to his back and strode toward Xu Long and Xu Hu.

Xu Hu also looked astonished. His eyes flickered non-stop. Xu Long stared fixedly at the approaching Chen Fan, narrowing his eyes.

“Who are you?”

He could not see through Chen Fan’s cultivation.

Chen Fan was clearly in the fifth level of the Qigong realm, but he had broken Yi Yan’s palm with just a shake. Next, he had sent a Qi Grandmaster, Yi Laoer, flying with a shout—not even Xu Long could do it.

Chen Fan stood five meters away from the two. He smiled calmly and said, “That doesn’t matter. All you need to know is that Yi Qiushui saved my life, and you two tried to force my savior. Tell me, how should I deal with you?”

The Xu Clan members looked as if a great enemy had appeared before them. Xu Long said, “All of this is just a misunderstanding.”

“A misunderstanding?” Chen Fan chuckled lightly, shaking his head.

Xu Long’s gaze darkened and said, “I’m willing to apologize to the Yi Clan.”

“Apologize?” Chen Fan nodded and said, “Fine. Use both of your lives to apologize.”

Chen Fan opened his mouth and blew. A stream of qi shot out like a sharp sword, piercing through the air and emitting an ear-piercing noise.

Xu Long’s expression changed drastically. He struck out, and his cultivation erupted, forming a primeval force shield.

However, his defenses were like a block of tofu before Chen Fan’s weak qi attack.

“No!” Xu Long roared. His cultivation surged fiercely but came to an abrupt end.

The mouthful of qi Chen Fan had spat out pierced through everything, puncturing Xu Long’s brow, exiting through the back of his head, and continuing forward. With a bang, it struck a large limestone at the side of the martial arts arena, and it immediately became powder.

Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena fell so silent that one could even hear a needle hitting the ground.