Under the gaze of everyone, Grandmaster Hong was majestic, moving like a dragon or a tiger, and finally stood five meters in front of Ye Fan.
"boom!"
The next moment, Grandmaster Hong's aura changed, as if a tiger descended from the mountain or a dragon returned to the sea. His aura was as deep as a prison and the air around him solidified.
For a time, hundreds of guests in the venue felt extremely depressed in their chests, and their vests were completely soaked with cold sweat, as if animals had encountered a natural enemy, and they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"Oh my god...is this the pressure of a martial arts master?"
"It's so scary! It's so scary! I can't even breathe!"
"Grandmaster Hong is a master of Southern Boxing. He stands at the top of martial arts and has countless disciples and disciples! Hehe... this kid must be in trouble!"
Everyone present was overwhelmingly optimistic about Master Hong and believed that Ye Fan had no chance of winning.
After all, Ye Fan is too young. How can a little-known kid defeat a long-established martial arts master?
Suddenly, Grandmaster Hong's eyes were like lightning, his anger sank into his Dantian, and his whole body was shaking like a sharp arrow ready to go.
The atmosphere in the venue was tense and extremely tense, as if an unprecedented war was about to break out at the next moment.
Immediately afterwards, Grandmaster Hong exerted force suddenly, his fist was like a meteor, his arm was like a whip, he pushed his right fist forward, and at the same time he let out a loud shout that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks:
"Golden Dragon Exploring Claws!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fist light that condensed into substance shot out.
What Grandmaster Hong is currently displaying is exactly the dragon shape in Hong Fist. He takes the spirit of the dragon to train his spirit. He is able to advance and retreat flexibly, with skillful techniques and natural energy. When he is still, he is like a rolling wave, and when he is moving, he is like a galloping horse.
By practicing the Vajra body, and then by practicing the pure Yang Qi, until you reach the state of great achievement, you can conquer mountains and seas.
However, looking at this fist light, Ye Fan's expression did not change and he still stood there, with no intention of dodging at all.
The next moment, the light of the fist almost grazed his face, continued to travel for dozens of meters, and finally hit the high wall of the Hua family mansion.
"Boom!"
The solid high wall was blasted through, and a hole the size of a fist appeared.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, many guests couldn't help but gasped, dumbfounded, and had incredible expressions on their faces.
Although the people who came to attend the engagement banquet were all members of the upper class, they did not deviate from the category of "ordinary people" after all. Where had I seen such Kung Fu?
The power of this punch is comparable to a cannonball. Not to mention a mortal body, even a steel plate cannot be easily blasted through it.
As early as a few years ago, Grandmaster Hong had surpassed the Yellow Realm and advanced to the Xuan Realm.
In the secular world, such strength is worthy of the name "dean".
Looking at the horrified look of everyone, Master Hong looked proud, looked at Ye Fan with a condescending look, and said arrogantly: "Boy, this first punch is just a deterrent! The next punch will definitely miss the target! Why don't you get out of here?
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In fact, the reason why Grandmaster Hong deliberately missed the target was not out of mercy, but because he had his own calculations.
On the one hand, he is a famous figure who has been famous for a long time. If he attacks Ye Fan directly, he will inevitably be suspected of bullying the younger one.
On the other hand, this is a society ruled by law after all. Even if he is a martial arts master, he would not dare to kill in public!
After Grandmaster Hong thought about it and saw his own strength, Ye Fan should have been so frightened that his legs went weak and he ran away.
Unexpectedly, there was no emotion on Ye Fan's face, as if his words fell on deaf ears.
This attitude made him angry, and he shouted: "Boy, what do you mean... do you look down on me?"
Ye Fan did not answer aloud, but slowly took a step forward.
"Kick!"
The footsteps were silent, but this step seemed to hit Grand Master Hong's chest, destroying the aura radiating from his body and disappearing invisible.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, Master Hong's face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Ye Fan's kick just now seemed inconspicuous, but it revealed amazing martial arts cultivation, which was extraordinary.
"Stab it!"
The next moment, Grandmaster Hong's eyes flashed and he looked at Ye Fan up and down, as if he wanted to see through him.
However, Ye Fan is like a deep sea, boundless and mysterious. Even if Master Hong tries his best, he cannot deduce his level of cultivation.
"It turns out that he is also a practicing master!" Grandmaster Hong said loudly: "I have cherished my talents! Let's do this...retreat immediately, and the past sins can be forgotten!"
"Who are you?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.
"I am the master of Southern Boxing and the leader in the martial arts world of Southern Guangdong Province - Hong Shan!" Grandmaster Hong held his head high and his chest high, full of energy, and his words were full of unabashed pride.
"Hongshan?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a joking smile, and said lightly: "Where did the stinky fish and shrimp come from? I've never heard of it!"
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Stinky fish and rotten shrimp?!
When Master Hong heard this, he was stunned for a moment and thought he was hearing hallucinations.
It took several seconds for him to truly react. An expression of rage suddenly appeared on his face, his chest heaved up and down, as if there was burning anger, and his fists were clenching.
humiliation!
This is the humiliation of red fruit and fruit!
You know, as Grandmaster Hong, he is always a guest wherever he goes. No one has ever dared to offend him like this!
And many of the guests around were completely dumbfounded.
They never expected that Ye Fan would be so arrogant. Isn't this looking for death?
"You brat, do you really think I dare not kill you?!" Grandmaster Hong was so angry that his eyes were splitting, and his aura was even more ferocious than before, like an evil dragon that was overturning the river.
People who practice martial arts are strong-blooded. In order to fight for a breath, they can risk their lives and forget about death, even if their bodies are broken into pieces, they are not afraid.
If Ye Fan is allowed to run away today and this matter spreads out, Grandmaster Hong will be completely disgraced and will no longer be able to live in Southern Guangdong Province.
"Why are you angry? I'm just seeking truth from facts!"
Ye Fan's voice was straightforward and calm, as if he was explaining something that was a matter of course.
But the more this happened, the more it aggravated Grandmaster Hong.
"You brat, take one of my moves——"
"The dragon's roar in the sky is shocking!"
As he spoke, Grandmaster Hong's figure skyrocketed, and a golden fist appeared on his right fist, like a burning meteor, rushing towards Ye Fan.
This move, Nine Heavens Dragon's Roar, is the ultimate killing move in Hong Fist's dragon form. It took him ten years of hard work to learn it. It is so powerful that it is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Once it is displayed, it is really like a heavenly dragon descending into the world, unparalleled in dominance and unstoppable.
The world was shocked, ghosts and gods wept, and the wind and clouds changed color!
"Buzz buzz buzz..." The surrounding air was torn apart, making a high-pitched and passionate sound, like a dragon's roar.
The people in the Hua family and all the guests in the distance also felt the terror of this move. They were all so frightened that they fell silent, as if they were half petrified, unable to move, and trembling from the depths of their souls.
And the way they looked at Ye Fan was like looking at a corpse.
In the eyes of everyone, even if Ye Fan has a hundred lives, it is not enough to die!
At the critical moment, Ye Fan slowly raised his right fist and pushed it forward.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Fan's offensive was light, soft, and without any lethality.
There is no way to compare with Grandmaster Hong.
However, the moment Ye Fan punched out, Grandmaster Hong's whole body was shaken violently, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, and he felt an unprecedented death threat.
The next moment, everything in front of him seemed to have disappeared, leaving only Ye Fan's punch, which was like the wrath of a god king, like the punishment of annihilation. It contained unrivaled will, enough to kill gods and immortals.
Grandmaster Hong had a strong premonition that if he was hit by this punch, not only would his body be shattered, but his soul would also be knocked out of his body.
At this moment, he was in a desperate situation, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
Suddenly, Ye Fan's right fist stopped suddenly, leaving only a few centimeters away from his face.
Have you...been saved?
Master Hong Zong breathed a sigh of relief, but his face still had a frightened expression, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
fear!
horrible!
He really couldn't imagine that there was such a boxing technique in the world that could penetrate the universe and shatter the stars.
The next moment, without any hesitation, his knees softened and he fell to his knees with a plop, shouting at the same time:
"I am a rotten fish and a shrimp! Please show your dignity and spare the life of me, a rotten fish and a shrimp!"