Bai Gang and Fang ilian were utterly stunned; when had they ever seen such a scene? At first, they thought this elder with a longsword on his back was rely performing a dramatic show, but now, seeing him crush the granite floor with a single step—what kind of sorcery was this? It resembled that of a martial arts expert!
At this mont, neither Fang ilian nor Bai Gang had the ti to ponder over all that Ye Qingfeng had caused; they were simply worried for him in their hearts.
These two terrifying elders seed to have a deep-seated hatred for Ye Qingfeng and were planning to attack him. How could Ye Qingfeng resist? One kick might crush him into pulp!
They imdiately thought of calling Bai Wan’er over since she stood beside Ye Qingfeng, and if the elders suddenly launched an assault, her life could be in danger!
Before they could speak, they saw Ye Qingfeng grin and shake his finger.
"Two Advanced War General Realm Martial Artists dare to spout such nonsense in my presence? It seems you really don’t know the aning of death!"
His smile was like that of a devil, as he beckoned the Zongheng Two Elders with his finger.
"Don’t say I don’t respect the elderly; you two, co at together!"
Ye Qingfeng beckoned with his finger, his face unabashedly arrogant and disdainful.
He had already sensed the presence of the two formidable experts, the Zongheng Two Elders, upon entering the inner hall. However, as the Invincible War God, Ye Jiujie, who stood at the top of the Hidden Dragon List, who would he fear?
Jokingly, even Long Yuntian, with one foot in the War King Realm, had fallen by his hand. Although the Zongheng Two Elders were strong, how could they compare to Long Yuntian?
As soon as he spoke, the Zongheng Two Elders’ expressions changed dramatically.
They couldn’t decide whether Ye Qingfeng was a young talent to be reckoned with or a foolish idiot.
The Jian Chen family of three was filled with disdain for Ye Qingfeng; how could the formidable Zongheng Two Elders be fathod by a re youth?
Jian Chen’s expression was maniacal as he had changed his mind; if Ye Qingfeng were captured, he would ensure to torture him, making him wish for death over life.
"You know we are Advanced War Generals and still dare to act so arrogantly, young one, you underestimate the heroes of the world too much!"
Ye Qingfeng’s ability to recognize powerful experts made the Zongheng Two Elders suspect that he must have so notable background, but with their vast influence in Divine Punishnt, they feared only a handful of forces and individuals in Huaxia.
If a Divine Guard expert backing Ye Qingfeng appeared, perhaps they might be wary, but how could they take a re youth like Ye Qingfeng seriously?
"Arrogant? I’ve already been polite to you!"
Ye Qingfeng gently shook his head, indifferent.
Bai Wan’er stood behind him, looking calm, without a hint of panic on her face. Ye Qingfeng was that warrior who had never lost. The battle by West Lake had overturned rivers, and the waves rolled fiercely. The two elders were also experts, but she believed Ye Qingfeng could completely defeat them.
Even if Ye Qingfeng truly had no abilities, she was willing to stand by him, sharing ups and downs.
"Kid, once I capture you and break your teeth one by one, you’ll regret what you just said!"
The Zongheng Two Elders exuded their aura, dominating the scene. Many dignitaries couldn’t withstand the overwhelming aura and retreated outside, but their eyes remained fixed on the happenings within.
Ye Qingfeng was renowned, yet many had never witnessed his earth-shattering battles firsthand; they were eager to see Ye Qingfeng’s extraordinary skills and abilities.
"Wan’er!"
Bai Gang and Fang ilian had long retreated outside; Fang ilian anxiously called out to Bai Wan’er, but Bai Wan’er sweetly smiled at them, showing no intention of coming out.
"That silly girl!"
Fang ilian was so furious that she stomped her feet in frustration, but there was nothing she could do. Bai Wan’er’s fondness for Ye Qingfeng far exceeded her imagination, reaching a point where she would live and die with him.
"Grandfather, who are these Zongheng Two Elders?"
Guo Ziqi stood beside Guo Qing, asking.
"They are experts of ’Divine Punishnt’!" Guo Qing replied solemnly. "Within ’Divine Punishnt,’ they hold a status second only to the Divine Punishnt Leader, having reached the War General tier a decade ago."
"’Divine Punishnt’? Is that the infamous international organization?"
Guo Ziqi was shocked; she didn’t know much about the organization, but she had heard of its notorious deeds. Rumors had it that Divine Punishnt was ambitious, with nurous skilled warriors, and secret forces in many countries, representing a formidable power.
"Correct, and the Zongheng Two Elders are so of the top experts in Divine Punishnt. They are twin brothers rumored to have stumbled upon a unique swordsmanship style from the ancient martial arts traditions, with one specializing in vertical alignnt attacks and the other in horizontal alignnt defenses, complenting each other with formidable combat power."
"The elder carrying a longsword is Elder Zong; he practices Zong Swordsmanship, specializing in aggressive, relentless attacks. The one with the longsword at his waist is Elder Heng; he practices Heng Sword Technique, focusing on defense, hard to breach."
"These two, one attacking and the other defending, move like the flow of a river, working seamlessly together."
Guo Ziqi, after hearing Guo Qing’s explanation, felt her heart surge.
Who would have thought that attending an engagent banquet drama could lead to encountering two absolute experts? For them to have such a reputation in Huaxia, their skill level was evident; on the Hua Xia Hidden Dragon List, only the top ten geniuses might be able to take them down!
"Kid, co here!"
Elder Zong reached out with one hand, causing a surge of spiritual power. All the tables, chairs, and benches in the inner hall were overturned, sucked toward Elder Zong with intense force, flying in his direction.
This technique, using energy to seize, was a supre art of capture. The refinent of his spiritual power had reached an extrely high level, befitting a top War General Martial Artist.
Under this move, how could ordinary people possibly resist?
However, in a matter of seconds, he paused unexpectedly.
Ye Qingfeng stood unmoved, and even Bai Wan’er behind him was unaffected; this violent suction force had no effect before Ye Qingfeng.
"How is this possible?"
The eyes of the Zongheng Two Elders simultaneously changed.
"This kid is peculiar!"
Elder Heng, without any further words, just wanted a swift battle. He leaped and instantly crossed several dozen feet, pressing a palm towards Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.
"Hmph!"
Ye Qingfeng’s expression was cold; without any visible action, his shoulder just trembled slightly.
Elder Heng’s palm touched Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder, and he imdiately felt a shiver through his body, a paralysis sensation shooting up his arm.
He was shocked beyond belief, flipping backward, retreating to Elder Zong’s side, his expression turning heavy!
"This kid is a master!"
Elder Heng said gravely.
"What?"
Elder Zong’s eyes narrowed, his tone incredulous.
Given Ye Qingfeng’s age, just around twenty, how could he repel Elder Heng?
"Could it be, Dark Soul and Dark Ghost didn’t die at the hands of those behind him, but by this young man’s hands?"
Both of them simultaneously entertained this thought.
The Jian Chen family of three was utterly astonished, and Bai Gang and Fang ilian at the door had their eyes wide open.
The elders were so imposing, yet Ye Qingfeng could confront them head-on, even holding the upper hand—how was this possible?
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