he was able to endure the thrusting. Although it hurt, at least it felt good."Let's switch positions, my legs are getting tired," Qin Xu said softly.Ye Fan then drew the divine-slaying staff out of Q...Chapter 1

Section 79: The True Masters

A true master

(1) "That's right, it's me, Qin Biao!" Seeing a sarcastic sneer on Ye Fan's face, Qin Biao felt anger surge within him. This kid was truly arrogant and clueless! Did he really think that learning some martial arts as a child made him invincible Today, I'll give him a good lesson!

"Heh heh, I see you're so skinny and weak. Not even a bit tough But your parents must really hope you'd be tougher, too bad it didn't go as planned!" Ye Fan still looked cool as ever, not taking Qin Biao seriously at all.

Qin Biao was completely enraged at this moment. Although his build wasn't tall and muscular, he was definitely not skinny. Over the years, he had been diligently training, and every muscle on his body contained immense power. Otherwise, how could he be qualified to be Liu Tiannan's trusted general Now, seeing Ye Fan completely ignoring him and throwing a punch, Qin Biao was furious!

Ye Fan's body also retreated backward at this moment, directly dodging Qin Biao's punch. Then, as Qin Biao's fist force just dissipated, he suddenly took a step forward and kicked towards Qin Biao's abdomen. Qin Biao's pupils suddenly shrank. This retreat and advance seemed simple, but the grasp of timing was absolutely perfect. It was precisely when his own fist force had completely dissipated that not only did his punch miss, but he also launched a counterattack at this moment. Such control over the battle situation was indeed amazing, no wonder he could beat all the younger brothers around the Third Young Master to the ground.

Shaking off his contempt, Qin Biao (2) quickly retracted his hands and protected his lower abdomen, blocking Ye Fan's kick. A tremendous force slammed into him, causing Qin Biao's body to recoil repeatedly. Ye Fan turned in an instant, launching a series of side kicks towards Qin Biao's chest.Qin Biao was startled and raised his arms to defend himself again. With a loud "crack," his arms were kicked apart by Ye Fan, and his body retreated once more. However, Ye Fan's turning speed was increasing rapidly. Before Qin Biao could even retract his hands, his third leg swept out, aimed directly at Qin Biao's head along the trajectory of the kick.

Qin Biao's face changed drastically. This was indeed a series of kicks from Bruce Lee. Feeling that lightning-fast legwork, Qin Biao once again raised his arms to protect his face. However, just at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly turned. The kick that should have been aimed upwards instead slammed downwards in midair, striking Qin Biao's chest with force. Qin Biao felt a jolt in his chest, as if it had been struck by an iron hammer. A dull feeling spread through him, and his body was kicked further back. From the first step, he had already taken seven or eight steps back, and his face became extremely ugly. No one expected that this young man's strength would be so powerful.

As for those led by Lin Qiang who were blocked at the alley entrance, their faces turned pale one after another. They had witnessed Qin Biao's strength with their own eyes. This was a figure who could rank in the top ten of the Liming City underworld fighters. Originally, they thought that Qin Biao could easily deal with this little punk, but who knew that after the fight began, it was this kid (3) who was beating up Brother Biao How is this possible In the entire Nanlong Gang, only the first battle general Lin Long could suppress Brother Biao in such a complete manner. Could it be that this kid's strength is almost the same as Brother Long's

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Qin Biao was forced to retreat step by step by Ye Fan's consecutive leg attacks, taking seven or eight steps back before finally stopping. His face turned extremely ugly.

“Unexpected…” He was about to say a few words, but Ye Fan’s figure once again rushed over. This time, he didn't use his legs, but his fists. He saw his left fist pull back from his chest and his right fist burst out from his waist rib, transforming into a bolt of lightning, rapidly smashing towards Qin Biao’s chest. The speed of the punch was so fast that Qin Biao couldn't react in time. His pupils shrank rapidly, and instinctively crossed his arms to protect his chest.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly changed his fist to a palm, grabbing Qin Biao's left wrist. He moved his body to the side of Qin Biao, coming to stand beside him. With a forceful pull, Qin Biao was caught off guard, his left arm being pulled backward and his body tilting to the right, burying his head downward. Meanwhile, Ye Fan's right foot instantly hooked back, delivering a Dragon Tail Sweep toward Qin Biao's face!

Ye Fan's speed was simply too fast, so fast that Qin Biao couldn't react at all. But when he saw the huge foot coming towards him, it was already too late for him to make a move to block it. He only heard a "pa" sound, and Ye Fan's foot landed heavily on his face. His nose bridge was kicked with excruciating pain, and his head felt dizzy, as if it had been kicked upwards(4).

In just a fleeting moment, Ye Fan had instantly released Qin Biao's left hand. His body slightly shifted to face Qin Biao's left shoulder, and then he suddenly extended his left foot, directly kicking Qin Biao's Achilles tendon. Qin Biao's sword-wielding body was actually kicked up by this kick, his body lying horizontally as he fell downwards. Ye Fan took advantage of this opportunity, suddenly bringing both arms to his chest, elbows down, and pushing straight into Qin Biao's chest. With a resounding "Bang!" Qin Biao's chest was once again hit like it had been hammered by an iron hammer, and this time it was even more painful than before. He even felt as if his breastbone was about to shatter.

And his body sped up, falling towards the ground. He crashed heavily, a searing pain ripping through his back and chest. Every bone in his body felt like it was shattering. Before he could even stand, Ye Fan had already lifted his right leg again, aiming for Qin Biao's head...

Although Qin Biao felt a sharp pain throughout his body, facing Ye Fan's terrifying kick, his body rolled at full speed, dodging Ye Fan's kick. However, Ye Fan quickly took a step forward and kicked out again like lightning. Qin Biao had just flipped over, his body hadn't fully regained its balance, and he hadn't even managed to swing his arm when Ye Fan's kick landed heavily on his chest. A stronger force slammed into his heart, pushing his body forward until it crashed against the wall of the alley. He let out a gasp, "Whoa!", and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, painting the ground crimson...

Total 49,6090, created on 2013-9-30you hit my son What gives you the right to lay a hand on him Better explain yourself clearly, or you'll regret it!"Yang Li-pin crossed her arms, looking like a shrew scolding in the street.Ye Fan hate...