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Ye Fan said as he looked at Huang Fist with a smile that was not a smile.
"What an arrogant disciple!" "Since you're so confident, I won't be polite, but my actions are not that serious. If I accidentally break your bones, then you'd better not regret it!"
Although his own strength was not as strong as Inner Gate Triple's, he was still one of the most prestigious figures in the inner sect. Now that he was being pushed around by a newbie, his anger had already soared to the skies!
"Of course, if one were to say that I was injured, it would naturally be because my strength was inferior. It could also be said that I deserved it."
Ye Fan waved his hand and said softly.
"Ye Fan, are you thinking too much? This Yellow Fist is not simple. Do you know where the name Yellow Fist came from? It's said that his attainments are all on this pair of iron fists. Even an ordinary fist is powerful enough to crack a stone! "
Murong Xin'er couldn't help but crease his eyebrows, as he felt that Ye Fan's act this time was really a bit overdone. She believed that Ye Fan's strength should be enough to deal with the Inner Gate Triple, but it was not wise for him to sit still in his seat and take on Huang Fa's punch.
"Junior Sister Xin'er, you still understand? Now I can give you a chance and take back what you just said!"
Even if he really defeated Ye Fan who was seated on the seat, at that time, he would lose the title of being unfit to win, so from the bottom of his heart, he was not willing to follow the rules set by Ye Fan.
"You really are jabbering nonstop. If it's a man, then you'll attack. Do you really think that you can win?"
Ye Fan suddenly slammed the table and said.
"Damn it!"
The anger in Huang Feng's fist exploded out as he punched straight at the back of Ye Fan's head! This position was extremely weak, and could be said to be the most vulnerable spot on the cultivator, as it could easily cause fatal damage. It had to be said that the attack of Huang Fist was extremely effective.
Everyone was waiting for Ye Fan's move, they wanted to see what kind of method he would use to avoid the attack of Huang Fist. Or was he using some sort of strange movement technique? After this punch, everyone held their breath.
Ka-cha! *
However, what surprised everyone was that Ye Fan did not dodge at all, and the fist of Huang coincidentally struck the back of Ye Fan's head, causing the sound of bones breaking to ring out.
"What's going on? Even though your words are so beautiful, you weren't even able to dodge a single punch? "
"Crap, just now I heard the sound of bones breaking. Could it be that this punch sent Ye Fan to the west?!"
"..."
In a moment, discussions sounded out, but most of them were expressing their contempt for Ye Fan, treating him as a liar that only knew how to speak empty words!
But everyone was quickly stunned, because Ye Fan was still alive and kicking, eating with his chopsticks, and even drank a few mouthfuls of wine!
Someone with a broken neck would definitely not be able to do such a thing, which meant that Ye Fan's bones were not broken at all!
On the other hand, Huang Peng, who was the attacking side, stood there with a pained expression. His forehead was already soaked with cold sweat and his outstretched arm was slightly bent!
"Ah ?" "How is this possible!?"
His fist earlier had landed on the back of Ye Fan's head, but it did not cause any damage to Ye Fan at all. Instead, it was his own hand and wrist that had been fractured by the powerful rebound!
The azure-dressed woman also looked at Ye Fan as if she was looking at a monster. Although he could not believe what was happening, all of this was happening right in front of her eyes. She had to believe it!
"Do you want to continue?"
Ye Fan looked at Huang Ji and asked with a light smile.