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he main seat of this banquet, Qin Wuyou who didn’t speak at all since the beginning of the “Exchange of Pointers” finally had some shifts in expression. He silently looked at Yun Che’s gaze that didn’t waver in the slightest under Xuan Yu’s laughter and mocking, and exclaimed in his heart: This little fellow, is not simple by any means.

“Are you finished with your nonsense?” Yun Che coldly spoke.

“Oh! Your name was…. Uh, Yun Che, right? Don’t just stand there; if you want to start, then come attack me any time, at least you’ll get to attack once that way. If I strike first, you may not even have a chance to strike anymore.” Xuan Yu said with a grin as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

“Heh,” Yun Che also laughed. He didn’t say a word more; all of a sudden, his body lunged forward as his left hand extended forward, and grabbed straight for Xuan Yu’s neck.

“What? You don’t even have any profound skills?” Xuan Yu’s laugh became even more mocking. His eyes half-narrowed, and only until Yun Che’s arm was just two feet away from his face, did he start to move; his right hand shot out like a lightning, grabbed toward Yun Che’s left wrist, and precisely caught his left hand in the palm of his hand….

A trace of a shady grin flashed in the corner of Xuan Yu’s mouth. Just as he was about to channel his profound energy to snap Yun Che’s wrist, the palm of his hand that had clearly caught Yun Che’s wrist instead felt empty…. His five fingers passed through Yun Che’s wrist, and fiercely grabbed the empty space! As for Yun Che’s body, it had also disappeared, as if turned into mist.

At the same time, a strong gust of wind came from his right side. With his mind still boggled, how could he even react….

“PAA!!”

A incomparably loud sound of a slap to the face resounded throughout every corner of the Main Palace. Everyone had clearly heard it; the sound was so distinctive, it was as if their own face had been slapped. The entirety of Xuan Yu was sent flying, and finally heavily crashed onto the ground after spinning a full one thousand four hundred and forty degrees in midair.

For this slap, Yun Che didn’t holding back a single ounce of his strength. He rubbed the back of his hand that became a little red on his clothes with disgust, and spoke indifferently: “First move.”

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

ia duduk utama perjamuan ini, Qin Wuyou yang tidak berbicara sama sekali sejak awal "Pertukaran Pointers" akhirnya memiliki beberapa pergeseran dalam ekspresi. Dia diam-diam menatap tatapan Yun Che yang tidak goyah sedikit pun di bawah tawa Xuan Yu dan mengejek, dan berseru dalam hatinya:. Anak kecil ini, tidak sederhana dengan cara apapun "Apakah Anda selesai dengan omong kosong Anda?" Yun Che dingin berbicara. "Oh! Nama Anda adalah .... Uh, Yun Che, kan? Jangan hanya berdiri di sana; jika Anda ingin memulai, kemudian datang menyerang saya setiap saat, setidaknya Anda akan mendapatkan untuk menyerang sekali seperti itu. Jika saya menyerang pertama, Anda mungkin bahkan tidak memiliki kesempatan untuk menyerang lagi. "Xuan Yu mengatakan sambil tersenyum saat ia menyilangkan tangan di depan dadanya." Heh, "Yun Che juga tertawa. Dia tidak mengatakan apa-apa lagi; tiba-tiba, tubuhnya menerjang maju sebagai tangan kirinya diperpanjang ke depan, dan menyambar langsung untuk leher Xuan Yu. "Apa? Anda bahkan tidak memiliki keterampilan yang mendalam? "Tertawa Xuan Yu menjadi lebih mengejek. Matanya setengah menyempit, dan hanya sampai lengan Yun Che hanya dua kaki dari wajahnya, dia mulai bergerak; tangan kanannya ditembak keluar seperti petir, menyambar ke arah pergelangan tangan kiri Yun Che, dan tepat tertangkap tangan kirinya di telapak tangannya .... Sebuah jejak senyum teduh melintas di sudut mulut Xuan Yu. Sama seperti dia akan menyalurkan energi yang mendalam untuk snap pergelangan Yun Che, telapak tangannya yang jelas tertangkap pergelangan Yun Che bukan merasa kosong .... Lima jari-jarinya melewati pergelangan tangan Yun Che, dan keras meraih ruang kosong! Adapun tubuh Yun Che, itu juga menghilang, seolah-olah berubah menjadi kabut. Pada saat yang sama, embusan kuat angin datang dari sisi kanannya. Dengan pikirannya masih terbelalak, bagaimana mungkin ia bahkan bereaksi .... "PAA !!" Sebuah suara yang jauh keras tamparan ke wajah bergema di setiap sudut Istana Utama. Semua orang telah jelas mendengarnya; suara itu begitu khas, seolah-olah wajah mereka sendiri telah ditampar. Keseluruhan Xuan Yu dikirim terbang, dan akhirnya berat jatuh ke tanah setelah berputar penuh 1440 derajat di udara. Untuk tamparan ini, Yun Che tidak menahan satu ons kekuatannya. Dia mengusap punggung tangan yang menjadi merah kecil di pakaiannya dengan jijik, dan berbicara acuh tak acuh: ". Langkah Pertama"