The huge mad bear is good at attacking, and the coir raincoat is also good at attacking.
Both of them have no restraints, they are both open and domineering.
The fists and feet intersected intensively, creating a dull and heart-wrenching collision sound.
Every time the mad bear strikes with its fists and kicks, it's like the cold wind blowing in your face, making your heart beat with fear.
And the coir raincoat man is also head-on, which is amazing.
"kill!"
After the mad bear's continuous attacks failed, he charged up his arms again and leaped out in big strides.
He tapped his toes hard and his body hit the coir raincoat.
Shocking.
The coir raincoat man did not retreat but moved forward. He lowered his waist and stepped forward to avoid the bear's hug that could crush the internal organs.
"Bang bang bang!"
Then he sank his fists, and raindrops fell on the lower abdomen protected by Kuang Xiong's hands, which was quite similar to the artistic conception of Wing Chun.
The speed is faster than lightning, and it is continuous.
This series of attacks actually knocked the mad bear, who was charging forward boldly, back again and again.
Ye Fan picked up a broken knife and leaned against the wall to watch the show, not worried at all about Kuang Xiong being at a disadvantage.
When Nangong Yan saw this, she despised him for being ruthless and unjust, and was not at all worried about Kuang Xiong's life or death.
"Bang bang bang——"
The coir raincoat man, who had a slight advantage, just turned sideways and leaned close to the bear's body, sliding forward and punching like a shadow.
The punch reaches the palm, and the force penetrates the heart.
Bearing the force of the coir raincoat's continuous punches, Kuang Xiong passively blocked the attack, but did not lose his position and retreated step by step in an orderly manner.
The coir raincoat's eyes narrowed.
Then, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he leaned back to distance himself, and raised his hands suddenly.
Countless silver needles were shot at the mad bear.
"kill!"
The mad bear roared, waved his hands, and swept most of the silver needles to the ground.
However, there were still more than a dozen nails stuck into the weak points of his body, causing a flash of pain in Mad Bear's eyes.
This also made him move slowly.
Silver needles are poisonous
When Nangong Yan saw this, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Despicable!"
"Whoosh!"
The coir raincoat man didn't care at all that Nangong Yan was spurning him, and his slender arms shook again.
Two sleeve arrows shot into the wild bear's eyes.
The mad bear was so angry that he moved his arms to block the sharp arrow that hit his eyes.
"when--"
There was a sharp sound and the sharp arrow fell to the ground.
"Whoosh——"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the coir raincoat man moved his steps and kicked out quickly and hard.
Hit the mad bear right in the navel.
"Bang!"
The mad bear flew out and hit the wall, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of its mouth.
The two sides separated again.
"Swish swish——"
The coir raincoat didn't stop there and flicked ten fingers.
Ten crystal-clear fishing lines shot out and entangled Kuang Xiong's hands and his feet.
The mad bear roared, its strength surged, and it wanted to break the shackles of the fishing line.
As a result, the tough fishing line not only did not break, but instead sank into all his joints, making him unable to stop the corners of his mouth from twitching.
"Go to hell."
The coir raincoat's right hand flashed, and a hidden sword appeared, and it stabbed the mad bear's body quickly.
Nangong Yan, who had been watching the battle, looked ashen: "It's over, it's over, the big man is dead."
Everything was as she expected, the wild bear was no match for the coir raincoat.
"Can't die!"
Ye Fan slipped and blocked him, and with a wave of his left hand, all the fishing lines broke.
Then the broken knife pressed down and held the coir raincoat man's sharp sword.
"die!"
The coir raincoat didn't talk nonsense to Ye Fan, he punched Ye Fan and punched out.
Ye Fan also punched out.
The fist is like the wind.
In Nangong Yan's frightened eyes, Ye Fan punched Coirellia Weng's fist.
"boom!"
The fists collided, and a muffled sound exploded.
Ye Fan's power came out from his body, and the clothes on the coir raincoat's arms burst into pieces.
The joints of his fists were instantly broken, and his arms were twisted into twists.
The coir raincoat man also groaned, his face turned pale and he fell seven or eight meters away. Sweat was dripping from his forehead like rain, and he looked at Ye Fan with a horrified expression.
Wasted!
Nangong Yan and the two men in black were stunned...
"Depend on!"
"What's going on?"
"Why is Ye Fan's power so terrifying?"
"How is that possible?"
Seeing Ye Fan destroying the right arm of the coir raincoat with one punch, Nangong Yan couldn't help but rub her eyes fiercely, she couldn't believe this scene.
She simply couldn't accept that the coir raincoat, who had beaten her and Kuang Xiong and had been famous for many years, was so vulnerable in the hands of Ye Fan.
When Han Ziqi saw this scene, she was also a little surprised. Ye Fan was more powerful than she imagined.
"Ye Fan——"
The coir raincoat almost bit off his tongue before he could barely suppress the scream that reached his throat.
He looked at Ye Fan in shock and anger: "You dare to destroy me?"
Ye Fan pulled out the poisonous needle from the mad bear and gave him a seven-star life-sustaining pill:
"Originally, I didn't want to take action with a small role like you."
"My brother will fight with you and let you retreat."
"But you used poisonous needles, used arrows in your sleeves, and fished with fishing lines. Your methods were dirty. I can't let my brother die unjustly."
Ye Fanfeng said calmly: "That's why I'll give you a punch."
The coir raincoat man was furious: "I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Without a bamboo hat to protect yourself, three moves are enough to kill you."
"Boy, I'll kill you."
The coir raincoat man couldn't accept Ye Fan's contempt. He felt that he had just suffered a loss because he underestimated the enemy.
He roared and rushed towards Ye Fan again.
This time, the left hand holding the sword contained all the power.
The sword keeps changing.
Ye Fan laughed noncommittally, and then gently turned his palm.
"call!"
His palm was quickly smacked in front of the coir raincoat man.
Facing Ye Fan's thunderous move, the man's eyes instantly turned cold, he shouted, and his left hand kept shaking.
Countless sword shadows were constantly superimposed, trying to crush one of Ye Fan's hands.
"Bang……"
Another collision sounded.
The coir raincoat man screamed and fell into the distance again, doing four or five somersaults before hitting the wall and stopping.
His left hand still held the sword, but his shoulder blade collapsed.
The left arm is also useless.
"The third move."
Ye Fan did not stop there, and immediately arrived in front of the struggling coir raincoat man.
He threw a third punch.
The friction between the fist and the air produced sparks, and with a whistling sound, it hit the man in front of the coir raincoat.
"call!"
The coir raincoat's arms had been broken, and he could only spin his body and sweep his right foot towards Ye Fan.
"Bang!"
The fists and feet collided, and Li Weng suddenly felt that his right foot was as hot as fire, and then he lost his center of gravity with a click.
The sole of the foot is broken.
"Bang!"
When the coir raincoat fell to the ground, Ye Fan kicked him onto the jeep.
There was another loud noise, and the coir raincoat fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
Although he was not dead, he had lost his fighting ability. His face was full of panic and he wanted to move his body and run away, but he couldn't move at all.
Both arms and legs, all meridians and bones were broken, and he was unable to fight anymore.
Nangong Yan and the two men in black opened their mouths again.
Ye Fan was so fierce that he turned the coir raincoat into a dog with three punches.
Thinking of her initial self-righteousness, Nangong Yan's cheeks became hot.
Ye Fan walked up to the coir raincoat man, took away the weapons and hidden weapons from him, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth:
"Would you like to tell me what dark secret Long Tianao has?"
"Show your worth a little bit. I think I can keep you alive now that you're in this state."
Ye Fan's voice was very soft: "If you don't tell me, I will cut your neck with a fishing line. You know, it will be very painful."
"Ye Fan, if you have the guts, kill me."
The coir raincoat man spat out a mouthful of blood: "I tell you, I will never give in."
"Dang Dang!"
Ye Fan made a mistake with his hands and broke the knife, then flew out with a whoosh.
The two men in black screamed, clutching their throats and falling to the ground.
"Throw him into the car and give him a sword."
Ye Fan stood up and gave an instruction to the mad bear: "Put this sword into his mouth."
The coir raincoat man roared angrily: "Ye Fan, what are you going to do? Give me a good time if you can."
"Pah——"
The mad bear gave the coir raincoat a slap in the face, then stuffed him into the jeep and put a hidden sword into his mouth.
"If you want to commit suicide, kill yourself."
Ye Fan said lightly: "I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Kuangxiong then closed the door with his backhand.
"Bang--"
There was a loud bang, and the car door isolated the coir raincoat man's struggle and also cut off Nangong Yan's sight...
