"boom!"
Ye Fan roared.
The whole person was like a cannonball, shooting towards Takeda Hideyoshi.
He didn't want to fight in Jinzhilin, but Ye Fan couldn't bear it when Takeda Hideyoshi threatened like this and even gouged Su Xier's eyes.
In just a few meters, Ye Fan quickly reached him and kicked Takeda Hideyoshi in the abdomen with great momentum.
Takeda Hideyoshi sneered and moved to avoid the rice noodles.
He is not afraid of a head-on confrontation with Mark, but he hates food soup splashing on him.
Bang, the rice noodles fell to the ground and the porcelain bowl broke.
Takeda Hideyoshi ducked outside Jin Zhilin.
Ye Fan had already expected that the opponent would dodge, so he stepped forward as soon as his foot was in the air, and punched out with his left hand.
Nine successes, thunderous.
Ye Fan was confident that he could hit Takeda Hideyoshi.
But when his fist was halfway through, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly.
He suddenly felt an electric current rushing through his left arm.
Forty percent of his strength was inexplicably drained away.
At this gap, Ye Fan's fist had already arrived in front of Takeda Hideyoshi.
Takeda Hideyoshi did not dodge or fight back this time, but just allowed Ye Fan to hit his chest with the punch.
"flutter--"
There was no earth-shattering noise, and there was no scene where Takeda Hideyoshi spurted blood and flew out. He stood there without incident.
A fist with only half power hitting Takeda Hideyoshi's body was like hitting a deep black hole of nothingness, unable to make any waves.
The only difference is that Takeda Hideyoshi’s Armani has a broken fist mark on it.
Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and then without waiting for Takeda Hideyoshi's reaction, he raised his right hand and hit his elbow violently.
Another eight successes.
But just as the power was gathered, 30% of it suddenly dispersed, leaving only 50% to attack.
Another trace of electricity flashed through his left arm, and the power was taken away.
boom!
Ye Fan's elbow hit Takeda Hideyoshi's shoulder, but Takeda Hideyoshi's body only shook, and he still did not take half a step back, and his shoulder blade was not broken.
Five successful powers have no lethality at all to Takeda Hideyoshi, who spent hundreds of billions to transform his body.
Ye Fan's heart sank.
"Ye Fan, do you have this much strength? You can make two moves in a row without pain or itching."
Takeda Hideyoshi looked at Ye Fan with disdain: "You have disappointed me so much."
"I originally thought that you were qualified to be my opponent, but I didn't expect that you are too weak at this peak level."
"It seems that the speculations of those immortals in the Blood Medicine Sect are wrong. Your strength has not yet reached the peak of the Earth Realm. You will be in the late stage of the Earth Realm Dacheng if you can survive."
"It's really vulnerable."
While Takeda Hideyoshi shook his head, his eyes condensed, and a sharp edge suddenly appeared in them.
His chest suddenly puffed up: "Broken!"
"boom--"
Ye Fan knew something was wrong, but before he could retreat, a brutal force knocked him out.
Before he could stabilize his body, Takeda Hideyoshi turned over and his right foot flew like a windmill, hitting Ye Fan who was retreating.
Fast and hard, like a sickle.
Hua Yanyu subconsciously said: "Be careful!"
Ye Fan stretched out his hands to block with all his strength.
Another surge of electricity passed through.
Another 50% of Ye Fan's skill was taken away.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's expression changed, but it was too late to retreat, so he could only roar and fight.
There was a loud bang and fists and feet clashed.
Ye Fan took two steps back, but Takeda Hideyoshi did not stop and kicked three times in one breath.
Each move was faster and harder than the last, all hitting Ye Fan's intertwined hands.
Ye Fan's wrist became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still withstood Takeda Hideyoshi's continuous attacks.
"You can stop it. Just take another punch from me."
Takeda Hideyoshi sneered, turned around, stepped forward, and punched out.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and blocked again.
Bang, with a loud noise, blood flowed from Ye Fan's wrist, and his footsteps stuttered back three or four meters.
Then he stepped on the green bricks in the corner of the medical center and stopped retreating.
The green bricks on the soles of his feet shattered with a click.
Ye Fan was so shaken by the brute force that his blood boiled, as if he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood at any time.
Takeda Hideyoshi stood there, covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and sneered at Ye Fan:
"It's really vulnerable."
He said with a hint of joking: "I only used seven percent of my strength, just to warm up, but you are already at the end of your strength."
Ye Fan ignored it and took the time to adjust his breath.
He has already seen that Takeda Hideyoshi is really not an embroidered pillow, and he can feel that the other person's bloodline is broader than ordinary people.
This means that among the same level, Takeda Hideyoshi is better than half of them.
No wonder Takeda Hideyoshi could stand out from thousands of people and become the product of Yang Guo's entire nation. This sissy is indeed unique.
As his thoughts turned, Ye Fan was shocked to find that the rolling blood and remaining strength in his body were quickly absorbed by his left arm like a whale sucking water.
All discomfort disappeared without a trace.
Damn, what the hell is going on? It’s a mixed bag.
Su Xier saw that Ye Fan was suffering a loss and rushed to help her: "Ye Fan, are you okay?"
Mark shook his head gently: "I'm fine!"
He stepped forward again, stared at Takeda Hideyoshi and shouted:
"If you dare to touch Xi'er's eyes, I'll beat you to death."
Ye Fan didn't know why his strength was absorbed as soon as it exceeded eight, which greatly reduced his strength and made it difficult to fight, but he knew that he had to stand up and protect Jin Zhilin.
"interesting."
Takeda Hideyoshi looked at Ye Fan who had returned to normal, frowned slightly, and felt somewhat surprised in his heart.
Although he only used 70% of his kick just now, he believed that it was impossible for Mark to block it. Even if he could barely block it, he would suffer internal injuries.
After all, judging from the strength of Ye Fan's two punches, he could hit three of Ye Fan with one punch.
Seeing that Ye Fan was fine, Takeda Hideyoshi was somewhat curious, and then guessed that Ye Fan had suppressed the injury with force.
"Kill me?"
There was a touch of disdain on his face: "An ant dares to challenge me. It's really overestimating one's capabilities."
"Ye Fan, stop pretending. In fact, you have been injured internally. Pretending to be okay is just deceiving yourself."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you today."
"I have no rival among the younger generation. If I kill you so soon, I will be very lonely."
"I'm going to keep you playing for a few more days, so that the days won't be too boring."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. I have developed a Vajra body, and no power under the Great Perfection of the Earth Realm can hurt me."
"If you want to hurt me, you need to rise to two realms. Unfortunately, you won't have this opportunity in ten or eight years."
"Even if I have a chance, I will kill you without mercy!"
"Let's stay here first this time. I'll come back to you when I'm done with my business, and I'll ask for those eyes by the way."
After finishing speaking, Takeda Hideyoshi covered his nose with a handkerchief and walked on the red carpet to the black business car.
Several martial arts disciples who were protecting the medical center approached angrily, but were swept away by the dull old man beside him.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ye Fan subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but Su Xier hurriedly held him back:
"Ye Fan, don't be impulsive."
"This is a medical center. What you lose in a fight is your own stuff, and it will scare away the patients."
She could see that Mark seemed to have suffered a loss in the battle just now. She was worried that he would be injured if he rushed forward, so she hurriedly stopped Mark.
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath after hearing this. He didn't care about Jin Zhilin's loss, he was just afraid of accidentally hurting innocent patients.
And he needed some time to figure out what happened to his left hand.
At this time, Takeda Hideyoshi had already gotten into the car, and the dull old man reached out to close the door for him.
Then he slowly turned around holding an umbrella and prepared to go around to the other side.
When he turned around, the dull old man's eyelids twitched, and a figure appeared in his field of vision.
In Jin Zhilin's attic, Ye Wujiu was holding a white cigarette and blowing out a puff of thick smoke.
The flying smoke blurred his face, but the dull old man felt an inexplicable sense of great evil...
