Moreover, the inner energy in Ye Fan's fist was actually much greater than he imagined!
"ah--"
The next second, Uncle Lin screamed, his body flew back like a kite with its string broken, and then drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, crashed directly into the wall, smashed through the wall, and finally hit hard
He fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.
In contrast, Ye Fan stood on the same spot without moving even half a step. He stood proudly on the same spot, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was as suffocating as if thousands of troops were pressing down on the situation.
"Holy crap! What kind of monster is this?"
"Uncle Lin's strength is among the top ten in the Chinese martial arts rankings, but he can't even compare to one-tenth of him?"
"It seems that the waves behind the Yangtze River really push the waves ahead! The country has its own talent! Today's martial arts is a martial arts for young people!"
...
At this moment, everyone's mouths were wide open, their faces full of shock and disbelief.
They really couldn't imagine that Uncle Lin would be defeated so miserably!
You know, Uncle Lin's strength is one of the best in the entire country of China!
They couldn't believe that a young man who looked like he was only in his twenties could defeat Uncle Lin easily, let alone with one of Uncle Lin's best moves!
This is simply a miracle!
But at this time, Ye Fan put away his fists and said with disdain: "Haha! Old iron, if you are not strong enough, even if you fight for your life, it will be in vain. You should just go home and practice! Maybe you can practice again
In ten or eight years, you can withstand even one and a half of my moves!"
"hateful!"
Hearing this, Uncle Lin was so angry that he trembled all over, his cheeks turned red from holding back, and then he gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Fan, wishing he could eat Ye Fan's meat and drink Ye Fan's blood!
As the saying goes, people compete with each other.
One breath is worth a stick of incense, but now, he has completely lost in the hands of a young boy. How can he swallow this breath?
"You brat! Originally, I thought you were a rare martial arts genius, so I didn't kill you, but you went to extreme lengths. Since you didn't drink the wine as a penalty, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Uncle Lin roared menacingly, his eyes were red, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong killing intent.
Seeing this, the people around were trembling with fear.
Obviously, they knew that Uncle Lin was going to go crazy.
really!
The next second, Uncle Lin jumped suddenly, and then rushed directly towards Ye Fan like a cannonball!
The speed was very fast, and he rushed to Ye Fan in the blink of an eye!
However, Ye Fan did not flinch at all, but instead sneered: "Haha, do you still want to fight? In that case, I will play with you to the end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan rushed forward.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Uncle Lin's fists were like raindrops, falling crazily on Ye Fan's body. Looking at his thunderous fists and rainbow-like momentum, it seemed as if every punch could break Ye Fan's skin and flesh, and drip with blood.
However, Ye Fan still did not dodge, and still stared into Uncle Lin's eyes with that mocking expression.
I saw Ye Fan leisurely blocking every move of Uncle Lin, and it seemed to be effortless.
"Haha, is this all you have? How dare you go out and mess around with this little three-legged cat skill? If I were you, I would have found a hole in the ground and burrowed down!"
Ye Fan was teasing Uncle Lin like a cat catching a mouse.
"hateful!"
The more Uncle Lin's attack routines became, the more impatient he became. In the end, Uncle Lin forgot what moves he was going to use, and he attacked Ye Fan crazily like a madman.
Despite this, he still couldn't hurt Ye Fan at all.