The first thousand one hundred and forty-three chapters are willing to gamble and not admit defeat
Jiang Yi and Jiang Quan were shocked and angry, and felt a chill in their hearts.
Damn it, Ye Fan is so strong. He can calmly defeat the siege of five people and defeat them one by one!
Damn it, damn it, it’s all Jiang Shen’s fault, what are you doing to fight him for nothing?!
"And you two."
Ye Fan swung his claws downward, and ten deep scratches suddenly appeared on the bluestone.
"Should I hurt you and throw you away, or should I admit defeat and jump down?"
"You want us to admit defeat and dream!" Jiang Yi gritted his teeth.
He is a proud warrior who cannot accept his defeat, let alone admit defeat.
"Jiang Quan, use Tiger Roaring Fist!"
"good!"
Without saying a word, the two of them threw away the weapons in their hands and squatted on the ground together, their muscles trembling violently.
"The seventh form, the beast king roars like a tiger!"
"Ho ho ho ho!"
The muscles on the two men's bodies squirmed, and their eyes became extremely sharp, like tigers descending from the mountain, choosing people to devour, bloody and cruel!
Their legs suddenly exerted force, turning into a cannonball and rushing towards Ye Fan.
"Crash..."
The surrounding air was shaking.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were moving so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Triple increase?" Ye Fan was shocked, "It seems that only the last three moves of this Tiger Roar Fist are the real essence!"
He did not dare to be careless and controlled his breath. The muscles around his body suddenly condensed and he punched out with both fists.
"The eagle eats the god, the jab fusion technique, the claws stab the sky!"
Two fists were smashed into the air, and there was a crisp "click" sound, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded in the air.
Ye Fan took a dozen steps back in a row before he could steady himself.
His face turned slightly pale, and his internal aura was somewhat disordered. He immediately gathered his energy to calm down.
"ah……"
"ah!!!"
And in the blood mist in the air, two wailing sounds came out.
Jiang Quan and Jiang Yi flew dozens of meters upside down in mid-air and were thrown out of the ring.
Everyone quickly gathered around them, only to see that their arms were twisted in weird ways, a lot of blood was spitting out of their mouths, and they were already unconscious.
"Won...won!"
"Mr. Ye is mighty!"
Everyone in the Wang family was overjoyed and cheered.
Originally, they thought it would be a fierce battle, but in less than five minutes, all the talented warriors of the Jiang family were defeated.
You must know that from the beginning to the end, Ye Fan has always maintained the aura fluctuations of six times the initial limit, while those of the Jiang family have already used more than six times the peak strength.
Not to mention the warriors who are six times the limit, even if the warriors are seven times the limit, they will probably fail!
But Ye Fan won, so cleanly!
The head of the Jiang family looked ashen.
In fact, from the moment Jiang Shen became impulsive, he knew he was going to suffer.
But I didn't expect that the Jiang family would lose so quickly, without even the slightest room for recovery.
In front of all the martial arts families and idle warriors in Liyang Town, the Jiang family is like a child and has always been an embarrassment to adults!
Ye Fan adjusted his inner breath for a while, and under the gaze of all the warriors, he turned to look at the head of the Jiang family.
"It's interesting. The Jiang family is indeed an ancient hidden clan, and the younger generation is really powerful!"
"Congratulations." The head of the Jiang family smiled coldly and waved to the clan members beside him.
The tribesman jumped down from the high platform and handed a martial arts book to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan opened it and took a look, and suddenly frowned: "Master Jiang, what do you mean?"
"Ye Fan, the martial arts of Tiger Roaring Fist has been given to you, what else are you dissatisfied with?" The head of the Jiang family looked very unhappy.
"Tiger Roaring Fist is Tiger Roaring Fist, but this is a fragment, only the first six moves!" Ye Fan pointed to Jiang Yi and Jiang Quan who were carried away by the Jiang family, "The seventh move they just used, and
What about the next two styles?”
"Ye Fan, this is the bottom line of our Jiang family, just accept it if you like it!" The head of the Jiang family sneered.
"The last three movements of the Tiger Roaring Fist are inherited from my Jiang family and are included in the core martial arts. Only the core disciples of my Jiang family cannot practice them."
"Oh?" Ye Fan put away the first six moves of the Tiger Roar Fist, tilted his head, and asked with a half-smile: "So, are you willing to admit defeat?"
"Hmph, what we bet on before did not indicate that it was a complete set of Tiger Roaring Fist. I am giving you the first six moves, which is the utmost kindness and justice!"
The head of the Jiang family crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes: "Besides, it's unfair for you to compete with the children of my clan at seven times the limit..."
"That's not fair!" Ye Fan interrupted the Jiang family leader with a look of impatience on his face.
"I only used six times my initial strength to fight one against five.
However, your Jiang family has two masters who are at the peak of six times the limit. The combat power they exert can even be compared with the ordinary warriors who are in the early stage of seven times the limit.
You made it clear, what's unfair?
Everyone, please judge, how is this competition unfair?"
Ye Fan bowed his hands to the patriarchs of the martial arts families on the high platform.
Suddenly, the expressions of all the patriarchs froze, and they were solemn and didn't know how to answer.
Indeed, the Jiang family is indeed suspected of cheating.
But this is Liyang Town, the territory of the Jiang family. It would be better for you, an outsider, not to be so arrogant.
"Ye Fan, if you really think you are a member of the military, don't I dare to do anything to you?" The head of the Jiang family was furious.
At this moment, a figure swept in from the backyard and knelt on one knee in front of the head of the Jiang family.
"Uncle, dear family heads, this fight is unfair!"
"Jiang Yong?" The head of the Jiang family frowned, "Why are you here? Come down quickly, you have no place to speak here!"
"No, Patriarch, I must say it!" Jiang Yong quickly stood up and shouted loudly to all the warriors around him: "This Ye Fan is a super master nine times the limit!
Even if he suppresses his strength to six times the limit, his reaction speed and strength concentration are not comparable to warriors who have six times the limit or even seven times the limit!"
"What?! He is a warrior nine times the limit?"
"Nine times the limit at such a young age?"
"Are the Jiang family people crazy about losing?"
"How is this possible!"
Seeing everyone's doubts, Jiang Yong quickly turned around and said to the head of the Jiang family: "Uncle, what I told is the truth. If you don't believe me, ask the head of the Chang family. He has fought against Ye Fan, and he knows!"
"Yeah?"
The head of the Jiang family turned his head slightly and looked at Chang Duanying: "Master Chang, is what my nephew said true?"
"this……"
Chang Duanying was suddenly unable to get off the tiger and didn't know how to respond.
He turned his eyes to Ye Fan on the ring, and saw Ye Fan gently nodding and nodding to him with a smile.
Chang Duanying breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and responded: "Master Jiang, Mr. Ye is indeed a warrior nine times the limit..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Nine times the limit!
Damn it, nine times the limit is not a cabbage, you can see it everywhere.
The entire Liyang Town only talked about a nine-fold limit!
Moreover, he is the biological father of the head of the Jiang family, and is said to be one hundred and twenty years old.
But how old is this Ye Fan?
More than twenty, less than thirty!
Damn it, you reached nine times the limit at such a young age, are you sure you're not kidding us?
"Nine...nine times the limit?!" The head of the Jiang family trembled suddenly, and his expression became extremely complicated.
"Ye...Ye, Ye Fan, you are nine times the limit? No...impossible, you were seven times the limit at the beginning of the year..."
"No, I should say at the end of last year." Ye Fan smiled, "Actually, I only broke through the nine-fold limit not long ago. Low-key, low-key!"
"you!"
The head of the Jiang family secretly gritted his teeth and pointed at Ye Fan, who couldn't even speak clearly, "You... you are a master who is nine times the limit, actually... you have the nerve to end up with these children..."
"Wait a minute, what are you talking about?" Ye Fan stretched out his hand to stop the head of the Jiang family, "What do you mean, I am nine times the limit, so I have the nerve to talk to these children of the Jiang family?
Mr. Jiang, are you mistaken? The youngest of the five people who just appeared is already thirty-five years old. The younger ones are not talented and they are still more than a year away from thirty!"
The head of the Jiang family was holding back his blood in his heart, but he had no words to refute.
"Okay, Master Jiang, let's stop talking nonsense. If you are willing to admit defeat, bring out the whole set of Tiger Roaring Fist!" Ye Fan was too lazy to spit on Xingzi anymore.
The face of the head of the Jiang family changed several times, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ye Fan, don't... don't think that because you are a warrior nine times the limit, you can dominate our Jiang family!"
"Being domineering?" Ye Fan was stunned, "Master Jiang, you are not going to default on your debt, are you?"
"You...I have nothing to say to you!" The head of the Jiang family shouted angrily: "We made a bet just now, and we didn't say it was a complete set of Tiger Roaring Fist..."
"Really?" Ye Fan laughed loudly, "So, do you think I am using fifty bottles of Wuyuan Spirit to bet you on the remaining scrolls of the first six styles of Tiger Roaring Fist?
If you say this, do you think people will think that you Jiang family members are either extremely stupid or have no experience of the world?"
"you!"
Every word Ye Fan said went straight to the heart of the Jiang family.
If Ye Fan was only a seven times ultimate warrior, he could use his strength to bully him, and Lai would be ignored, and no one would dare to say anything.
But Ye Fan has reached nine times the limit!
A nine-fold extreme martial artist takes out the spirit of martial arts to fight with the Jiang family. It is definitely impossible for him to ask for an ordinary martial arts.
When word spreads about this matter, anyone with a normal IQ will be able to guess that the Jiang family is causing trouble.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something." Ye Fan suddenly smiled again and took out a recording pen from his arms.
"I have a habit of recording the conversation whenever there is an important conversation. So, from the beginning of the betting fight, all our conversations are in this pen."
"What?!" The head of the Jiang family changed his face.
He never expected that Ye Fan would have such a hobby.
If Ye Fan spreads the conversation, then the Jiang family will definitely be unable to argue.
"You...you deserve to die!"
The head of the Jiang family looked coldly, "Ye Fan, what are your intentions in provoking our Jiang family again and again?!"
"idiot……"
Ye Fan shook his head, "You were the one who asked me to enter the ring, you were the one who made the bet, and you are the one who defaulted on the debt now. I still say the same thing, give me the whole set of Tiger Roar Fist, complete the bet, and we will owe nothing to each other!"