Su Yunhe’s gaze slightly condensed, revealing a hint of joy. The more powerful Pan Longjiang was, the happier he felt. This way, he would have the confidence to defeat that Ye Qingfeng.

Three billion, go to hell to get it.

"Yunhe, have you really thought it through?" Gai Liuchuan stood aside, unable to hold back his words.

"Why, you still don’t have confidence now? Do you think Mr. Pan is no match for that insignificant Ye Qingfeng? You’ve truly been scared silly and lost your martial arts spirit, no wonder you can’t reach Mr. Pan’s realm."

Su Yunhe was somewhat frustrated with Gai Liuchuan. Facing Ye Qingfeng, he didn’t even have the courage to strike, causing his eldest son’s palms to be pierced through.

Just like that, claiming to protect the Su Family, it was simply laughable.

Still nagging in his ear, Su Yunhe naturally felt very displeased.

"You!" Gai Liuchuan’s face changed, unexpectedly Su Yunhe said such words, "Do as you wish!"

Gai Liuchuan was also proud, he flicked his sleeve and walked away.

"Ye Qingfeng, show yourself!"

Pan Longjiang flew into the air, suddenly shouting coldly.

The crowd looked towards the opposite side; it was still early morning, the opposite peak was surrounded by a large mass of white mist, and nothing could be seen.

Was Ye Qingfeng really on the opposite peak? Everyone couldn’t help but think.

At this moment, within the white mist, a skinny figure gradually emerged.

The crowd only saw a young man in a white shirt coming from the white mist.

Such a handsome young man.

Everyone couldn’t help but praise in their hearts, although they might not necessarily like this Ye Qingfeng, seeing him emerge from the mist dressed in white, with delicate features, seemingly carrying a touch of spiritual charm, still made them praise inwardly.

This young man truly seemed like a man who walked out of a fairyland.

"No wonder he could defeat Huo Chuxin, he faces Mr. Pan without fear." Someone couldn’t help but admire.

"Hmph, what is this, the gap between him and Mr. Pan is like the difference between clouds and mud! What use is pretending to be calm?" Someone said dissatisfiedly, now a loyal supporter of Pan Longjiang.

Ye Qingfeng suddenly looked over, saying loudly, "Su Yunhe, is my medical fee ready?"

Su Yunhe’s face suddenly changed, although Mr. Pan was present, seeing this cold and domineering young man, Pan Longjiang still felt a bit apprehensive.

"Hmph, before extorting from Su Family, you’d better think about your own affairs, you injured my disciple, how will you settle this account?"

Ignoring this youth, Pan Longjiang coldly snorted.

"Very simple, just butcher you as well!" Ye Qingfeng said blandly, as if discussing the ease of killing a chicken.

"Arrogant brat! Even Ge Min wouldn’t dare be so presumptuous with me!" Pan Longjiang immediately said angrily.

"How can Ge Min compare to me?" Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly.

"You are truly arrogant, no wonder you dare to be so insolent, but your talent is indeed remarkable, I’m willing to give you a chance."

Pan Longjiang stood with hands behind his back, expression proud.

"If you kneel down to apologize, and then take me as your master, follow me to the mountain gate for arduous training for a dozen years, I guarantee you’ll reach the War King Realm!

War King Realm!

Everyone’s heart trembled, though they weren’t martial artists, they had heard of this realm.

This young man is only in his twenties, in another dozen years he could reach the War King Realm, wouldn’t that mean becoming a War King Warrior in his thirties?

His talent, isn’t it stronger than Huaxia War God Ge Min?

Su Yunhe’s face changed, he hadn’t expected Pan Longjiang to have a love for talent, if Ye Qingfeng became Pan Longjiang’s disciple, what would happen to the Su Family?

"Take me as a disciple?" Ye Qingfeng burst into laughter, "Even if you kneel down wanting to be my disciple, I wouldn’t regard you, too trashy!"

"Extreme arrogance, lawlessness! Fine then, today I’ll show you what true power is!"

Pan Longjiang finally became angry, spiritual power surged in him, his aura skyrocketing.

"They’re actually going to fight on this lonely peak, if they fall down, it would surely be certain death!" Someone exclaimed.

Certain death?

Gai Liuchuan’s heart suddenly moved, he had witnessed Ye Qingfeng fall from a cliff and yet still appeared before everyone.

This young man, cannot be judged by common sense!

War King Realm! Spiritual Power Wings!

As Pan Longjiang’s aura moved, Ye Qingfeng knew his strength, a Peak Battle King.

He hasn’t fully recovered his strength.

Considered troublesome.

But, that’s all.

"Drizzle Palm!"

Pan Longjiang shouted softly, his palms danced in mid-air, encircling Tai Chi, a storm danced around him.

The stones on the lonely peak shattered inch by inch.

"Boom!"

Pan Longjiang’s strength indeed couldn’t be compared to Huo Chuxin, just this show of power was enough to make the heart tremble.

"Take my palm!"

Pan Longjiang’s aura reached its peak, his body soared like a crane spreading wings, spinning in mid-air and then chopping a palm towards Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng still did not move, as if he didn’t see it.

Daring to be so complacent, even Ge Min wouldn’t dare humiliate him like this, Pan Longjiang’s gaze became icy, he increased the spiritual power in his palm, he wanted to kill this young man with one move. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng finally moved, reached out a hand, and punched Pan Longjiang’s palm.

"Hmph, idiot!"

Pan Longjiang coldly laughed inwardly, he was above, Ye Qingfeng was below, even if Ye Qingfeng could withstand this palm, the rope below would surely break.

He could fully withstand the rebound force, fly back to Qingxun Mountain, while this arrogant and complacent fellow would surely fall into the abyss, and perish.

"Bang!"

Punch and palm connected, generating a huge wave of air and a deafening roar!

Pan Longjiang only felt a powerful force coming from his arm, shocking his internal organs, this power was immense, Pan Longjiang flew into the air.

After spinning a few times in the air, Pan Longjiang relied on his immense spiritual power to settle back on the rope.

Suddenly, Pan Longjiang’s pupils shrank, the rope hadn’t broken? He looked up, only to see Ye Qingfeng still calmly standing where he was.

"Amazing, this Ye Qingfeng could clash palms with Mr. Pan without injury!" Instantly, the surrounding wealthy spectators exclaimed.

"Terrifying power, the Mainland is truly a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers to have such a talent."

"Hmph, Mr. Pan hasn’t exerted full strength yet, this move was merely probing." Someone said dissatisfiedly.

At this moment, standing on the rope, Pan Longjiang’s gaze condensed, he said in a deep voice, "You are also at the War King Realm!"

War King Realm?

This young man was already a War King Realm martial artist? A group of wealthy people suddenly changed colors, aren’t martial artists of this realm all reclusive masters?