In the attic of the ancient palace, Pan Yunhai was ecstatic, while the head of the Yan family remained silent, his face so dark that he could almost drip water.
As soon as Ye Fan was suppressed by the Yan family's dragon-slaying formation, everyone felt that there was no suspense in the fight.
Who would have thought that this kid could find out the secret of breaking the formation in the blink of an eye, and beat down all six elites of the Yan family in a flash.
Later he faced the Yan family's top seed, Yan Lin.
The two of them used their special moves as soon as they got started. Yan Lin's "Fire Wind Killing Fist" was so powerful that a warrior with twice the normal limit would have to spend a lot of effort to block it.
However, the Pan family's son-in-law was able to easily defeat the Yan family's special skills with just ordinary jab skills.
This is simply the legendary "strength crushing"!
On the fighting stage, Ye Fan's crazy counterattack has come to an end.
It wasn't that he was completely refreshed, but because Yan Lin's special move was completely shattered, he was also knocked out by Ye Fan, and he retreated more than ten meters away in embarrassment.
"You brat, you have some skills!" Yan Lin's face was particularly ugly, and he was breathing heavily.
Ye Fan shook his numb fist and raised his fingers: "You silly guy from the Yan family, if you have any other tricks, just come over here!"
"That's what you said!"
Yan Lin took a deep breath, and the muscles all over his body began to squirm violently, like twisted pythons, which was very disgusting.
"Let's see how you respond to my move!" Yan Lin raised his fist high and shouted loudly: "The Yan family's secret skill, Gale Wind Mad God Fist!"
"Pfft..." With a sound, Yan Lin rushed towards Ye Fan, and wherever his fists passed, there was a tearing sound.
The sound of stabbing in the air means that the power of the punch exceeds one thousand kilograms!
Facing the powerful offensive, Ye Fan finally looked serious.
"Well done!"
Ye Fan felt the active rhythm of energy in his body. This was not because of fear, but... excitement!
"I want to see how you can defeat this move of mine!" Yan Lin's face was a little pale, and he continuously launched high-intensity special moves, which put a great burden on his body.
"I admit that your strength is good, but have you noticed that I haven't used any serious martial arts yet!" Ye Fan smiled.
"Really? A duck has a tough mouth and won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"
Yan Lin came to Ye Fan in the blink of an eye, and smashed Ye Fan's chest angrily with two fists filled with strong wind.
Ye Fan unclenched his fist and turned it into a pair of claw attacks. An ink-colored light was faintly visible on his fingertips.
"The Eagle Devours the God!"
The muscles of his arms were thickened, and his claws were trying hard to tear apart. Ten cyclones penetrated into the wind of Yan Lin's fist, and the strength of the claws struck with Yan Lin's fists.
"Pfft..."
Yan Lin was forced into the air by Ye Fan, unable to get close to him at all.
He wanted to retreat, but the opponent's claws were firmly locked on his fist, preventing him from moving at all.
"Open it for me!"
Yan Lin summoned all his strength, and suddenly his body froze, and a fierce energy penetrated into his body.
"not good!"
Yan Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he didn't care about anything else. He gathered strength with both feet and kicked Ye Fan violently.
"To be honest, your strength is so-so, but your attack speed is too slow."
As soon as Ye Fan's claws were loosened, his body suddenly disappeared.
"Huh?" Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Ye Fan appear in front of him, a huge fist heading straight for his chest.
"Silly man, go down and take a rest!"
With a "Bang!", Yan Lin flew backwards, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Fan slowly came to his side, "Twice the limit? Slow speed, slow reaction, weak resistance to fighting... The overall strength is really not that good. Sorry, I am so direct."
"You!" Yan Lin covered his chest and wanted to curse back, but his throat moved and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The geniuses of your Yan family are nothing more than this!" Ye Fan looked around, "Except for relying on the Yan family's unique skills to support you at the beginning, you are completely useless. If you are at the same level, I guess you can't even compete with Xiao Zhou
Can't beat them."
"Damn it, you can't kill a scholar! Our Yan family will never let you go!" Yan Lin held his head high, incomprehensible anger.
"Can't afford to lose? I thought you were a qualified warrior! I didn't expect you to be the same as that loser of yours."
Ye Fan shook his finger disdainfully, turned around and walked towards Zhou Xiong in the distance.
Yan Lin was so angry that he vomited blood, but could not move his whole body. He stared at Ye Fan's retreating back resentfully and clenched his fists tightly.
The scene of Ye Fan easily defeating Yan Lin fell into the eyes of other warriors. They all looked like they had seen a ghost, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"He actually knocked Yan Lin down in less than five minutes. It's so... unbelievable!"
"The Pan family can actually find such a master to marry into their wife. How many tons of shit do they have to step on when they go out?"
"Don't provoke him later. He's too powerful. I'm afraid he's about the same as Zhuang Yang, Tang Feng and the others!"
"Looking at his age, I'm afraid he is still less than thirty, which is several years younger than Yan Lin. What the hell, if the Baku Martial Arts Association is held according to this year's rules in the future, I'm afraid he can dominate for several times!"
Everyone was muttering secretly, but Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention and went straight to the Pan family.
At this time, no one dared to approach within a few dozen meters of him. Zhou Xiong was protected by Pan Yuyan and others, and he was recovering from his injuries.
"Brother Ye, you are so awesome!"
The members of the reserve team from No. 1 Middle School quickly surrounded him.
The three girls were chattering, their eyes full of admiration.
Even Pan Xiaogang, who was introverted and talked little, couldn't help but get close to Ye Fan.
Pan Yuyan looked at Ye Fan with blank eyes, and hummed: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful! You fought with my dad that day, and you kept your hands, right?"
"Uncle Pan's old arms and legs, what if I break them?" Ye Fan laughed, "I'm his son-in-law, wouldn't it be unfilial to hurt him?"
"Bah, whose son-in-law are you!" Pan Yuyan's face turned red and she turned away and ignored him.
Ye Fan smiled awkwardly and asked everyone to be careful not to expose any flaws and be attacked by other families.
Having said that, no family would be stupid enough to cause trouble for the Pan family.
After all, Ye Fan single-handedly almost wiped out the entire Yan family elite. This shocking power was enough to make all members of the family tremble with fear.
Seeing Zhou Xiong sitting cross-legged in the corner to adjust his breathing, Ye Fan stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Zhou Xiong retracted his astonished expression, shook his head with a wry smile, "Brother Ye, you hid it from us so miserably!"
"I'm not hiding anything from you." Ye Fan laughed and helped Zhou Xiong up, "How about it, I didn't break my promise, we can all advance!"
"Brother Ye, let's not get too happy too early. The third test is an arena battle, and we need five wins to advance. I guess we all have to jump on this one!"
Zhou Xiong touched his chin, "Fortunately, we have you, otherwise it would be very difficult for us to deal with him in the second game."
"Don't worry, didn't I leave a few weak ones behind?" Ye Fan pointed to the trembling appearance in the distance, "If you are lucky and meet that kid, you will be fine."
At this time, the battle situation has been decided, there are just fifty people left on the martial arts stage, and the voice of the Tang family elders can be heard.
"Everyone stops, after a stick of incense, prepare for the second melee of a hundred people!"
The family warriors in the martial arts arena immediately stopped attacking each other, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Fan grinned at Pan Yuyan and the others, jumped off the martial arts platform, and walked towards the Pan family's tent.
"Son-in-law of the Pan family, your name is Ye Fan, right?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind.
Ye Fan turned around and saw two young men walking towards them, followed by nine burly middle-aged men.
The warriors from other surrounding families quickly moved out of the way, as if they were afraid of this group of people.
Ye Fan recognized these people. They were members of the most powerful Zhuang family in the Sixteen Martial Clan.
The person who asked the question was a man with triangular eyes and an arrogant look on his face, as if he was "the boss of heaven, the second boss of earth, and the third boss of me".
"This man is so ugly." Ye Fan smiled at Pan Yuyan, turned around and left.
"You brat, stop!" Triangle Eyes stepped up in a few steps and stopped in front of Ye Fan and the others, "Ye Fan, don't think it's great just because you defeated Yan Lin."
"You stopped me just to say something harsh?"
"Of course not." Triangle Eyes smiled coldly.
"Let me remind you, in the third round of the ring fighting, I hope you will not easily challenge our banker's clan members. In return, we will not interfere in your Pan family's ring. How about that?"
"This is a good suggestion. I'll consider it." Ye Fan nodded.
"Consider?" Triangle Eyes snorted: "Ye Fan, I'm not discussing with you. If you don't agree, I will ensure that no one from your Pan family can advance to the next game!"
"Ha, are you sure?" Ye Fan was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"The Yan family is arrogant, and the banker is pretending to be shit. Ugly man, I will give up your proposal. I want to see how powerful your banker is! Yuyan, let's go!"
With that said, Ye Fan took Pan Yuyan and others back to the Pan family's tent.
The triangular eyes were filled with black energy, and he yelled angrily: "Ye Fan, if you have the guts, say it again!"
"Hey, forget about being ugly, you can't even use your ears." Ye Fan shook his middle finger without looking back.
His triangular eyes were full of anger, and he was about to explode when he was suddenly stopped by the person behind him, "Zhuang Yang, let's forget it!"
"Zhuang Dong, are you turning your elbows outward?" Triangle Eyes snorted coldly.
"No, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back by then." The triangular eyes took a deep look at Ye Fan who was walking away, and then returned to the camp without saying a word.
Triangle Eyes was despised again, and his heart became furious, and his fists clenched loudly, "Okay, okay, I will prove with actions later that those who underestimate me will never end well!"
Ye Fan returned to the rest area of the tent, and Pan Xiong and others were waiting at the door for a long time.
As soon as they saw Ye Fan coming back, they immediately greeted him.
"Brother Ye, you are actually twice as powerful a warrior!" Pan Xiong was surprised and happy: "You are so powerful at such a young age. It seems that our Pan family will be able to regain its prestige just around the corner!"
"It's not a big deal, it's a small thing." Ye Fan grinned, "Brother Pan Xiong, I will lead eight people to advance. The next step will be up to you."
"Just because of your performance this time, we can't let the Pan family lose its prestige!"
Pan Xiong's eyes were shining and he was gearing up, looking impatient.