Chapter 862: Going Up Is Just as Good as Dying

Zhihua seemed to be a little forlorn, but his tone was filled with murderous intent. After a one-second pause, he gritted his teeth and said: "Killed by ninjas from the island nation." 。This is the se...The two fists collided, a moment of silence hung in the air, followed by a deafening crack that shook the earth.

Two monstrous waves surged outwards simultaneously, engulfing Ye Fan involuntarily. His body stumbled back uncontrollably, taking several steps before he could barely steady himself with the help of the Shadowless Fist technique. However, his chest was filled with turbulent energy, and his breath became slightly rapid.

Ye Fan's heart was startled, such powerful fist force.

Looking back at those men in the formation, I saw them being hit by the same wave. One by one, they were blown to the corners, their bodies twisted and contorted, falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth, with stars in their eyes. Not a single groan escaped their lips, and none of them could get back up again.

Old Bu couldn't believe it. His carefully trained soldiers, these iron-blooded warriors who had honed themselves through countless days and nights of training, had actually been defeated by their most formidable formation, and that too, with such brutal efficiency.

The tortoise formation, boasting impenetrable defenses, and the one-character dragon snake formation, renowned for its unmatched attacking power.

Just like that, it was scrapped.

Lao Bu stared blankly, his mind short-circuited. He didn't understand at once why this was happening.

On the other hand, Zhang Qianqiu's face didn't show any change. However, inside he was already in an uproar. He knew best about the power of these two formations, even better than Lao Bu, because these two formations were his own creations brought from the organization.

Even within an organization, only one person besides the now transcendent being has ever been able to overcome this formation with brute force.

What kind of opponent was he facing He suddenly regretted it today, regretting his meddling. In his view, Wang Xiaoyang, even Wang Qiuyang, wasn't worth him becoming enemies with such a super opponent. He had made a blunder today.

"Your formation is quite good. At the very least, you have the capital to be arrogant since you managed to push me this far." Ye Fan shielded himself with Lao Bu and said seriously.

His expression told Old Bu that this person didn't mean to make fun of him, but Old Bu couldn't laugh. His dozens of younger brothers were knocked down in a single move. Could he still hold his head high with such a result

Old Bu's lips moved, feeling a bitterness there, but he didn't know what to say.

Ye Fan's move left everyone dumbfounded, especially the group of younger brothers brought by Field Mouse. Each one was silent as a mouse, afraid that Ye Fan would take them out for practice if he felt like it.

Ye Fan walked step by step towards Wang Xiaoyang, whose face had turned pale with fright. Wang Xiaoyang, having just seen Zhang Qianqiu's imposing presence, became sticky again, trembling all over. He knew today he was probably beyond saving. Thinking about how he would be beaten into a pig's head soon, he couldn't help but feel despair.

Zhang Qianqiu pushed Lao Bu. He knew he couldn't protect Wang Xiaoyang today, but he had to make a show of it to avoid being held accountable by Wang Qiuyang. Although the organization he was affiliated with wasn't afraid of a small city party secretary, this was their turf. He still needed to eat on their land in the future, so he had to be careful.

Old Bu probably went up there to die as well, he smiled wryly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Lao Bu then came back to his senses, watching Ye Fan step by step towards Wang Xiaoyang. He couldn't help but take a step forward and block Ye Fan's way, looking at him with a resolute gaze.

Ye Fan's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at Lao Bu in surprise. "You want to stop me"

"I can't allow you to harm the guests inside Heaven No. 1. That's the rule here."

"Are you sure you can stop me" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Bu. He completely scoffed at what he said. What kind of bull** rules If he, Wang Xiaoyang, wasn't the Secretary of the Municipal Committee, would you be so eager to protect him

Old Bu heard Ye Fan's words, gave a wry smile, and his face was full of helplessness, "Even my most confident formation, the Shen Gui Great Array, which I trained myself to be able to withstand any direct attack, was destroyed by your punch. I am definitely no match for you." Old Bu could still see this very clearly.

Ye Fan nodded, since Old Bu already knew the result, he still did so, which showed that he was a worthy opponent. Ye Fan usually dealt with worthy opponents with his strongest move, this is probably what they call mutual respect.

"You are a worthy opponent, so I've decided to use my best move to defeat you." Ye Fan said seriously.

"Thank you." Lao Bu, when facing Ye Fan, completely lost his usual arrogance. All he had was the hope that he could last a little longer under Ye Fan's hands.

"Watch closely, this move is called the Invincible Whirlwind Kick," Ye Fan's legs danced like a flurry of flowers, so fast that one couldn't see where his feet were. From afar, it looked like a whirlwind.

Old Bu's eyes widened, staring intently at the constantly moving shadow.

Zhang Qianqiu cursed inwardly, "What a fool. Even if you know you can't beat him, you don't have to stand here and let him hit you for free. What's your nickname Quickly use your Iron Fist!"

Zhang Qianqiu was about to remind Lao Bu when the ball of light and shadow quickly moved to Lao Bu's side. Suddenly, Ye Fan swept a series of leg kicks towards Lao Bu's chest. Lao Bu only felt as if his chest had been smashed by a thousand-jin hammer, and then he flew backwards. In the air, he fulfilled his wish and sprayed blood. Fortunately, he persisted for two seconds, which was already very good.

Ye Fan's whirlwind legs were indeed more powerful than the Paiyun Fist, but he hadn't expected that this old man wouldn't even dodge. What was this big, burly man thinking

Ye Fan was a little confused, but luckily he saw that Lao Bu didn't make a move at the last moment, so he retracted half of his strength. However, even so, Lao Bu was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

Zhang Qianqiu's heart was bleeding. Lao Bu had ruined him! But he was someone Zhang Qianqiu had brought out of the organization himself, someone who had followed him for so many years.

This Ye Fan, a killing intent gradually arose in his eyes.

Ye Fan sensed a murderous intent in the surrounding air. In a flash, he saw Zhang Boss's bright smile. "Brother, you're quite skilled. The mountains remain unchanged, and the water flows forever. I, Zhang, will remember this. In the future, I will repay you a thousandfold. Let's go."

After finishing his words, he strode away. The previously closed doors, however, swung open with a heavy thud. This was the first time they had tried to shut out their opponents and ended up getting beaten instead.

"I will definitely defeat you!" Lao Bu looked at Ye Fan, covering the heart-stopping footprint on his chest, and staggered away. Zhang Qianqiu's men hadn't had a single one able to get up until now.en some people who could sleep even while standing, could it be that Ye Benkong was cultivating such a profound martial artYe Fan really didn't want to disturb him, but he had no choice but to speak:...