Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Tang Yun was known for the sword technique Ice Stream.

Years ago, Tang Yun unleashed her Ice Stream aura to wield the sword, causing numerous opponents

to suffer miserably.

Not only did the sword technique secure her position in Sky Ranking, but it also made her the most

feared individual among the supreme grandmasters.

In other words, Tang Yun relied on Ice Stream to rule Chu Sect for years and condescend to the people

below her.

With that in mind, Tang Yun wielded the sword.

All eyes were on her when she unleashed the icy blue sword energy across the horizon.

The energy was so cold that it froze the air, turning water vapor into ice crystals.

The ice crystals formed around the sword's edges turned into hundreds and thousands of daggers that

shot in Ye Fan's direction.

From afar, it seemed the sky was raining ice.

The speed was as fast as a meteorite hitting the earth.

Yet, Tang Yun's attack did not deter Ye Fan from charging at the sharp crystals with Sword of Yunyang.

He waved the sword horizontally and slashed the sky.

No matter how sturdy those crystals were, Ye Fan had no problem shattering them into pieces with his

sword.

Besides wielding Sword of Yunyang freely, he had also unleashed an aura to form a protective shield

around him.

Despite being exposed to Tang Yun's continuous attacks, Ye Fan could still crush the sharp crystals

into pieces.

Not even a single crystal made it through Ye Fan's shield.

Upon noticing the turn of events, Tang Yun could not help but knit her brows.

She had underestimated Ye Fan's sword technique.

The power she unleashed could easily cause mass destruction as the weapon was made of hundreds

and thousands of sharp, crystallized water droplets.

Tang Yun believed even her master would not be able to generate a shield that could block out all the

crystals.

The fact that Ye Fan could achieve that using merely an ancient sword showed how powerful the man

was.

“Stop wasting your time, Tang Yun. You might be able to quash your other enemies, but not me, Chu

Tianfan. Your power is nothing compared to mine. You can't even hurt me, let alone kill me.”

Ye Fan's haughty voice reverberated in the dark sky.

A vortex of anger swirled inside Tang Yun. How dare he humiliate me?

All these years, she was used to acting all high and mighty in front of the others. She could not believe

a man in his twenties would have the audacity to look down on her. “You were just lucky. The Ice

Stream sword technique has twenty-seven moves that are ever-changing, and they can even be

merged to unleash more powerful strikes. You might have withstood the attack earlier, but it doesn't

mean you can endure my more powerful strikes!”

Perhaps, Tang Yun uttered those words to defend her ego, or she was merely trying to safeguard her

reputation as The Best Swordmaster.

After responding with a cold snort, she raised her sword and charged in Ye Fan's direction. “Ice Stream

—Quicksand!”

A few minutes later, she launched another attack. “Ice Stream—Vast Ocean!”

Tang Yun pushed her to the limits and gave her all to take Ye Fan down.

The aura continued to glow along the edges of the sword.

Like a thunderstorm, she rained blows onto Ye Fan as if she had gone insane.

“Tang Yun is indeed in a league of her own. She's the most powerful sword Grandmaster in the world!

Even I am no match for her.” Sword Saint's jaw dropped when he noticed how aggressive her attacks

were. Fear was written all over his pale face.

Like Tang Yun, Sword Saint carved out a reputation for himself as a formidable sword master.

Before this, he knew there was no way he could defeat Tang Yun, but he had always thought that he

was not far behind.

Yet, looking at how she gave it her all during the fight, the stunned Sword Saint realized he had

overestimated his capability. Got to admit I'm old. The martial arts world belongs to these young people

now.

“I wonder if Chu Tianfan could still withstand her ferocious attack.” Sword Saint could not help but

express his concern for Ye Fan.

Likewise, Xu Lei and the others were worried about him.

Ye Fan had just ended a battle with Chu Yuan. Though he had regained his strength partially with the

help of Sword of Yunyang, he was still wounded.

The Sword of Yunyang could replenish the elemental force he exhausted but not heal him of his

injuries.

Xu Lei noticed Ye Fan's wounds had started bleeding during the battle with Tang Yun. “I hope nothing

goes wrong for Ye Fan...”

She clenched her fists and whispered a prayer.

The people from Jiangdong and Dragon God Hall, too, were a bundle of nerves as they kept their eyes

glued to the battle. They all prayed that nothing awful would befall Dragon Master.

Nonetheless, it was clear that Xu Lei, Sword Saint, and the others were overthinking.

Ye Fan was exceptionally calm when faced with Tang Yun's continuous onslaught.

He flipped and spun mid-air while incorporating the Nine Steps of Yunyang into his movements and

constantly waved his sword to deter the incoming attack.

No matter how frequent and intense Tang Yun's attacks were, Ye Fan could fend her off without

difficulty.

He remained calm and collected when defending himself against all of Tang Yun's moves.

Tang Yun had given everything she got but still did not manage to injure Ye Fan at all.

Suddenly, Ye Fan seized an opportunity and struck back.

Clang!

The heavy Sword of Yunyang plummeted from the sky, dispelling her attack. The weapon then charged

in Tang Yun's direction at full force.

Tang Yun fended the sword off in a haste.

Sparks started flying all over when the two swords collided. It was as if a meteorite had crashed into

Earth.

From a distance, the sparks that illuminated the night sky looked like fireworks that blasted in the air.

“Look! It's so beautiful!” The jaws of those from Yunzhou dropped. They were all in awe of its beauty as

it reminded them of fireworks.

While the people were astounded by the display, Tang Yun began to feel alarmed.

Though she managed to dodge Ye Fan's sword, the invisible energy from the weapon was so powerful

that it spread through her body.

Tang Yun trembled and staggered backward.

“How is it, Ms. Tang? I told you, you can't harm me with your paltry skills. The flaws in your combat

skills are so obvious that no matter how hard you try, you'll never defeat me!”

Ye Fan, whose voice reverberated through the air, held Sword of Yunyang and stood condescendingly

against the moonlit sky.

Tang Yun stood still and kept mum.

Her exquisite face was devoid of emotions.

No one could tell how stupefied she was.

The numbness she felt on her arm even caused her to shudder in fear. H-How is this possible? His

swordsmanship is superb. How can he be so invincible? Even I can't take him down with Ice Stream!

Tang Yun looked at him with a grim expression. She no longer dared to look down on the man standing

before her.

She was still reeling in shock from the dominating aura Ye Fan exuded during the battle. Never in my

life had I come across anyone who could challenge me. I've misjudged him. A man chosen by Chu

Sect's ancestor and ancient master is certainly not to be trifled with.

“Stop wasting your time anymore, Tang Yun. Show me Cloud and Mist Sword Technique. This is your

only chance to win the battle.” Ye Fan's deep voice echoed loud and clear.

He stood between the horizons and stared down apathetically at Tang Yun.

How the tables had turned just after a brief fight.

Now, Ye Fan had risen above Tang Yun.

The arrogant head of Chu Sect had instantly become inferior to him.

Nonetheless, that was not Tang Yun's biggest worry.

She was more concerned about how Ye Fan found out about Cloud and Mist Sword Technique.

“Who are you? How did you know I've mastered Cloud and Mist Sword Technique?” The expression on

Tang Yun's face changed drastically.

Shock was written all over her face when she looked at the man in disbelief.

The Cloud and Mist Sword Technique was a long-lost martial arts skill, and only a few people were

aware of its existence.

Yet, the man standing before her knew Cloud and Mist Sword Technique was her trump card.