"Tsk tsk...Senior Brother Yan, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Ye Fan shook his numb fist with a serious expression, "Based on my own situation, I'm still a little bit far away from the triple limit."
"Huh?" Yan Zhongxing's heart sank and he shouted in a low voice: "Impossible! Ye Fan, your punch power and attack speed are absolutely impossible to achieve by twice the ultimate warrior!"
"The limit is just a basic judgment. The specific situation depends on the warrior's own conditions. And my limit is different from that of ordinary warriors!"
Ye Fan twisted his wrist and revealed a strange smile.
Yan Zhongxing frowned, "Really? Then I have to ask Junior Brother Ye for advice!"
"As you wish." Ye Fan rubbed his shoulders, looked around, and suddenly suggested: "But before that, how about clearing out the irrelevant people first?"
Yan Zhongxing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, then do as you say!"
"Senior Brother Yan, let's talk about it first. Those two brothers from my Pan family can't move for now. After cleaning up the others, I will let them go down."
"Okay." Yan Zhongxing touched his chin, "Since you proposed it, you go first!"
Ye Fan pointed at Tang Long not far away, "I have offended the Tang family to death, and he is not the only one left."
"To deal with him, one move from me is enough." Yan Zhongxing said with a faint smile.
Ye Fan thought for a while, "Maybe, I won't need a single move."
Yan Zhongxing said nothing, watching Ye Fan walk towards Tang Long with interest.
When the surrounding warriors first saw that Ye Fan and Yan Zhongxing were evenly matched, they were filled with joy.
Unexpectedly, the two people changed their style and actually formed an alliance.
Tang Long saw Ye Fan walking towards him step by step, his face as dark as an African brother, "Son-in-law of the Pan family, what are you going to do!"
"Go down, so as not to get hurt." Ye Fan said quietly.
Tang Long said sternly, "Stop your wishful thinking! I...I'm not afraid of you..."
"Then why are you shaking?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and moved them back and forth in mid-air calmly.
Tang Long stared at Ye Fan attentively, carefully keeping his distance.
However, Ye Fan did not attack him and kept playing with his fingers on the spot.
Tang Long didn't understand what was going on and stared at him for a while, his eyes suddenly became blurred.
After Ye Fan drew dozens of symbols in the air, he suddenly put away his fingers and stepped back, humming softly: "Down!"
"哐..."
Tang Long shuddered, closed his eyes and leaned back.
Ye Fan smiled and said to Wang Donggen: "Carry him down."
"Okay." Wang Donggen nodded repeatedly, carried Tang Long and trotted towards the Tang family area, then threw him into the pile of Tang family warriors, "I've picked you up!"
The Tang family warriors were both surprised and angry.
They didn't know what tricks Ye Fan had on Tang Long, and actually let him sleep at his word.
Could it be that the son-in-law of the Pan family can still control people's actions? Damn, this is a fart...
Ye Fan's performance horrified everyone. The warriors on the fighting stage hurriedly ran away as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.
In their eyes, Ye Fan has almost caught up with Yan Zhongxing's tyranny.
Originally, they planned to hug Ye Fan's thigh, who knew this would happen!
Reality, how can you not be so naughty?
Wang Donggen ran back to Ye Fan in a hurry, "Brother Ye, your hypnosis technique is so powerful, please teach me when you have time!"
Wang Donggen has some research on hypnosis. He is in the reserve team of the Eagle Special Team, and there are four team members who cooperate with him in hypnosis.
If not, they wouldn't have been able to defeat Yan Chi, a master with twice the limit, during the melee.
With Wang Donggen's understanding of hypnosis, he could see at a glance how magical Ye Fan's technique was!
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This hypnosis technique is indeed relatively advanced. I will teach it to you later."
"Thank you, Brother Ye!" Wang Donggen burst into tears of gratitude.
Ye Fan patted his shoulder and turned to look at Yan Zhongxing: "Senior Brother Yan, it's your turn."
"Interesting, interesting." Yan Zhongxing was well-informed and could naturally see what moves Ye Fan used. "You can perfectly control hypnosis in this situation. Junior Brother Ye, you are very powerful!"
"It's a pity that my hypnosis has no effect on Senior Brother Yan." Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.
"If you use it without my preparation, maybe I will fall into your trap, but that's impossible now."
Yan Zhongxing clicked his tongue and said, "I have to thank Junior Brother Ye for showing mercy."
"You're welcome, actually I want to have a fair fight with Senior Brother Yan." Ye Fan was in high spirits and full of fighting spirit.
"Okay, okay, let's solve the obstacles on the stage first. I'm going to have a good time with Junior Brother Ye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhongxing turned into a shadow and ran towards Zhuang Xin, the dealer's double limit warrior.
"Get down!"
When the punch landed, Zhuang Xin didn't even have a chance to react, and was beaten until he vomited blood and was defeated.
At this time, Ye Fan also moved. His speed was not much slower than Yan Zhongxing, and his punches were also extremely powerful.
"Brother, I'm sorry!"
"Senior Brother Tang, accept the offer!"
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, knocked all the warriors off the fighting platform within one minute.
When they returned to the center of the martial arts arena, there was no one else on the field except Pan Xiong and Wang Donggen who were stunned.
Wang Donggen was speechless and said: "What happened... what happened, Brother Ye... how did you just..."
"Is it different?" Ye Fan smiled and curled his lips at Wang Donggen, "This is all my strength, no matter how powerful I am, I can't use it. Okay, you and Brother Pan Xiong are going down, Yan Zhongxing is not something you can deal with.
That’s it.”
Pan Xiong asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye, how about we stay a little longer?"
His meaning was very clear, he just wanted to help Ye Fan sneak attack on Yan Zhongxing.
Ye Fan doesn't have a good impression of those self-righteous warriors of the Wu clan, but Yan Zhongxing is still so-so.
Although he is not a good person, Ye Fan would rather fight with villains than those arrogant hypocrites.
"Brother Pan Xiong, Yan Zhongxing and I have made an agreement. No matter we win or lose in this game, I will do my best for the Pan family.
Moreover, this Yan Zhongxing is not a kind person, so in order to ensure your safety, it is better not to leave any room for him to talk."
"Then...then be careful."
Seeing that Ye Fan was resolute, Pan Xiong stopped causing trouble to him and walked quickly off the martial arts stage with Wang Donggen.
Yan Zhongxing stretched his waist and held his hand to Ye Fan, "Junior brother Ye, can we officially start?"
"nature."
"What I said before is still valid." Yan Zhongxing suddenly paused and pointed to the incense stick stuck by the stage, "Only one-third of the incense has been burned now. If I don't defeat you after the incense is burned, this game will not count.
I lose."
Ye Fan smiled, "If you don't take advantage of it, it won't be in vain."
"Okay, then I'm going to start the fight!" Yan Zhongxing said in a very relaxed tone.
"Come on." Ye Fan hooked his fingers.
"I'm coming!"
Yan Zhongxing twisted his waist, and suddenly rushed in front of Ye Fan like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
A punch filled with explosive power.
Ye Fan's arms were stacked, and his muscles were condensed, like a steel plate, withstanding Yan Zhongxing's bombardment.
Yan Zhongxing narrowed his eyes and punched again.
Ye Fan did not give in and rushed away.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a dull sound of fists coming from the martial arts arena, and many warriors in the audience were shocked.
Their fists are not only terrifyingly powerful, but also contain fierce energy.
Not to mention the fist fight, just the energy that enters the body is enough for an ordinary warrior twice the limit to drink a pot.
However, these two people were like war machines, without intuition. Every punch hit each other, but they couldn't stop.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Sky-piercing long fist!"
"Eagle jab!"
Ye Fan used three of his strongest jabs to break Yan Zhongxing's special move, and then swept his arm with a whip kick.
"Well!"
Yan Zhongxing didn't expect that Ye Fan could neutralize his attack so easily. He suffered a small loss for a while and took the opportunity to retreat.
After dozens of punches in a row, the two of them were physically exhausted.
Ye Fan gasped slightly.
Yan Zhongxing's face turned red.
This time, he was not acting, but was really beaten to the point of weakness by Ye Fan's tenacity and punching power.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, his arms trembled suddenly, and the energy that Yan Zhongxing penetrated into his body spread along his body to the ground.
"Tsk..."
The bluestone fighting platform suddenly showed tiny cracks.
"You are worthy of being a three-time limit master! I guess Instructor Pan won't be able to do it in a short while if he wants to capture you."
Ye Fan twisted his sore wrist, "If I don't show my true skills, I really can't beat you."
"Junior brother Ye is very confident!"
Yan Zhongxing laughed, and the shape of his body muscles slowly changed, "I am also testing you, and I found that your way of releasing force is very special. My energy in your body is like mud sinking into the ocean. What do you do?
Arrived?"
"That's it, it's natural." Although Ye Fan had relieved Yan Zhongxing's energy, the meridians in his body were still very swollen and painful from the impact.
He couldn't guarantee whether he could still meet the opponent's impact forcefully.
Therefore, he must make a quick decision.
"Senior Brother Yan, there is not much time left, let's not hold it in miserably, let's see the real chapter!" Ye Fan glanced at only one third of the incense left, and opened his fists to form claws.
"Easy to say."
Yan Zhong's true appearance has changed, and his expression is no longer as relaxed and carefree as before.
His rhythmic muscles suddenly condensed, and his arms suddenly more than doubled in size as if they were in plaster.
"Crack...Crack!"
Yan Zhongxing clenched his fist and made a crisp sound.
"Barbarian Bull Divine Fist! Divine Bull, Shatter Mountains and Rivers!"
"Tsk...bang!"
The name of Yan Zhongxing's move is very crude, but it is very powerful. A wave of his fist directly breaks the air, and a terrifying aura brings up gusts of wind and rushes straight to Ye Fan's face.
Ye Fan waved his claws and jumped up, "The Eagle Eats the God!"
On his fingertips, a faint swirl of wind was formed, emitting a strange black luster.