"You'll know if it's bad or not. Cousin, don't be careless." After saying that, Ye Fan's forward speed accelerated a bit, and the profound energy condensed on the palm of his hand.
"Mountain Palm, 90% of the power!"
With a low voice in his heart, Ye Fan stepped forward and his palm grew in size again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The punch was as fast as thunder, hitting the fist directly in front of the chest.
"Bang."
The moment the palms and fists met, dust flew up in the field, and a storm of energy swept away from the two people. The momentum was quite majestic.
"I didn't expect that this little guy didn't use his full strength with the palm just now. If the Ye family master can get a child like this, I'm afraid he will wake up laughing even in his sleep." The old man Pang stroked his beard, his joyful eyes fell on the ring, and then he
He glanced at Ye Xiaotian next to him again and said jokingly.
"Mr. Pang is joking. Although Quan'er has some strength, Ye Di is also the top person among the younger generation of my Ye family. If I want to beat him, I'm afraid my current strength is still a little behind."
There was unconcealed joy in his eyes as he looked towards the ring, but Ye Xiaotian, who saw the situation clearly, might not be too full of words. After all, if Ye Fan wanted to defeat high-level martial arts with general-level martial arts, he would still be able to do so with his current power.
What is lacking.
On the ring, profound energy surged around the two men's bodies, and their fists with violent aura touched each other, refusing to give in to each other.
"Cousin, if you want to defeat me with such martial arts, you are really fanciful!"
Hearing Ye Di's sarcastic words, Ye Fan had a sneer on his face.
"Is it?"
After saying that, Ye Fan shouted in his heart, "Mountain Palm, 100% of the power!" The pair of fleshy palms swelled again, and the palms were majestic, naturally exuding a will as towering as a mountain.
"What!?" Sensing that the force on his fist suddenly intensified, Ye Di only had time to spit out two words before his body fell far away like a kite with its string broken.
"Crack!" There was a sound of cracking bones when he landed on the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Wow." People in the audience stood up one after another and looked at this scene in shock. In just three moves, Ye Fan was able to defeat a low-level martial arts master in a high-level one without even being harmed at all. This kind of fighting power is quite impressive.
So amazing!
"Okay, this boy has extraordinary talent, he should be like my heaven!" At the VIP table, Pang Lao's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan eagerly, and there was an irresistible majesty in his words.
"Interesting, young master, you have to go a little further. Don't let me down." Looking at the thin but tall figure on the stage, Ye Feng's lips curled up into an inexplicable smile...
"Ye Fansheng, the next match between Ye Ling'er and Ye Lan. Ye Ze and Ye Yong are ready for the fourth match." After the belated elder announced the result of the match, he glanced at Ye who fell down on the stage.
Di, the corners of his eyes also trembled with joy.
"My Ye family has another genius!"
As soon as the elder announced the result of the game, there was a thunderous applause from the audience. Some people had talked about Ye Fan's victory over Liu Chen before. But because they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, most people were still skeptical. But today Ye Fan took action.
It directly proves that he has the strength to win the respect of everyone.
Even the young talents behind Mr. Pang spontaneously applauded.
Standing on the ring, Ye Fan looked at everyone's affirmative eyes and smiled slightly before jumping off the ring.
As soon as he sat down, he saw Ye Ling'er's small figure floating in the gentle breeze like a butterfly and landing steadily on the ring. The two deep dimples on her sides attracted the love of many people.
"Sister Ye Lan, if the fight starts, you just stand there and don't move." The little girl tilted her head and ordered towards the graceful Ye Lan opposite.
"I'm just going to stand here and let you hit me, right?" Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh, giving Ye Ling'er a big eye roll and then asked.
"You are older than me, so of course you have to let me."
Seeing the little girl's extremely serious expression, as if what she said made sense. Ye Lan couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead and was quite speechless.
Under the ring, Ye Fan also had black lines hanging down from his head.
"I'm sorry this little girl is treating family rivalry as if she were playing house."