Chapter 943: Cold Smile (Part Eight)

pated what would happen. 。So, you don't even need to strike up a conversation. 。No matter how cliche his opening line might be, he can still charm the women in front of him. 。Even, he could directly...Tie Guangtou couldn't help but raise his opinion of Ye Fan in his heart, but even so, Ye Fan was going to die today. He had just charged up his power in his hand, with Iron Fist and Iron Head, he could rival the Hall Master's master. It wouldn't be easy for anyone to defeat him.

At the moment Tie Guangtou landed, exhausted, a cruel smile involuntarily curved his lips.

This smile, however, was seen through by Ye Fan. A doubt arose in his heart, wondering if this bald man's laughter meant he still had a hidden trick up his sleeve.

Before Ye Fan could even think, the bald man already landed with one hand on the ground, then his body shot into the air again. With a sudden ghostly strike, he grabbed towards Ye Fan's chest.

This bald guy is really ruthless, every move he makes is deadly. Does he really want to take himself out in one move

Ye Fan felt that this bald man's hand seemed a little strange. He didn't want to take risks. What if he was caught What if there was some poison in his hand

Having no choice, Ye Fan could only retreat again and again. However, the previous attack had already forced him back ten meters. Now he was almost against a wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

Ye Fan could only sidestep in a flash, and Tie Guangtou's grab went straight for the wall behind him. Ye Fan's heart clenched suddenly because after Tie Guangtou's hand grazed it, five terrifying finger prints were left on the wall.

Each one sinks into the wall half an inch.

Ye Fan's heart sank again. What kind of kung fu did this bald guy practice He seemed to be as hard as iron all over. How could he possibly win a fight like this

Could it be that he, like the iron bear, practiced the iron shirt external martial arts

Ye Fan was depressed, how come he encountered these troublesome opponents every day.

Ye Fan could only retreat again and again, dodging continuously. But Tie Guangtou seemed to have him figured out, relentlessly pursuing him. The force in his hands grew stronger with each attack, leaving Ye Fan with no choice but to block and defend without being able to counterattack.

Behind me was another dead wall.

Ye Fan never expected that he would be beaten to this state. To be honest, from the beginning of his fight with this bald man, he had only been passively shrinking and dodging, repeatedly being forced into a corner.

Ye Fan's anger flared instantly. He had encountered countless masters since his debut, and he believed there were many who were more powerful than this bald man, but none had ever forced him to such a state. Ye Fan felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

“Ah!” he suddenly cried out, wanting to vent the anger that was building inside him.

Ye Fan's sudden shout really startled Tie Guangtou, who was attacking. He thought Ye Fan was about to unleash some powerful move or weapon, so he immediately stopped his frenzied attack and became fully alert to Ye Fan's every move.

But after Ye Fan shouted this, he didn't move at all.

Tie Guangtou sneered and said, "I don't think you scared me with your tricks. You were just making a big fuss out of nothing. This time, you're as good as dead."

After that, there was another onslaught of wind and rain, attacks, endless attacks were the best defense.

This is the immutable truth that Tie Guangtou believes in.

When he saw that iron-clawed hand coming again, Ye Fan shouted, "Here it comes!"

He no longer dodged, nor did he use his familiar Tai Chi palm techniques. He wouldn't rely on any fancy moves anymore. He had been beaten enough, and now a boundless rage burned within him. He wanted to unleash that fury.

"Paoyun Fist!" Ye Fan roared, a thunderous punch aimed at the ever-shifting ghostly hands.

Only through a direct confrontation of power could Ye Fan completely vent the trace of frustration in his heart.

Ye Fan didn't need to consider Tie Guangtou's ever-changing moves at that moment anymore. Any fancy moves under absolute power were nothing but paper tigers. Before, Ye Fan had suffered losses because he was too careless. Although Tie Guangtou's power was indeed astonishing, it was far from reaching the point where Ye Fan would retreat.

Ye Fan had endured for too long, he no longer wanted to endure any longer.

Seeing Ye Fan actually dared to face him head-on, Tie Guangtou couldn't help but reveal a sneer. His junior brother had said that his most powerful skill was his legwork, but under his carefully designed fast attack, Ye Fan wouldn't even have a chance to use it. In this hasty situation, could the punches he threw compare to his Ghost Grasp, which was already full of power

Tie Guangtou wanted to take this opportunity to completely tear Ye Fan apart.

Then the force in his hands suddenly increased by a few points.

"Click"

The result of the two fists colliding was a bolt of lightning that flashed across the sky.

Ye Fan let out a muffled grunt, his body involuntarily taking several steps back before he managed to regain his balance. This bald man had actually disrupted his qi!

Ye Fan once again looked at Tie Guangtou with a scrutinizing gaze, slowly regulating his breath.

And the one hand of Tie Guangtou was behind his back, unable to be raised again, and on his back, it was already covered in fresh blood.

And his iron hand, was already a blurry mess.

Tie Tou's fear at this moment was simply immeasurable. He stared in disbelief at Ye Fan, his iron hand broken by absolute power.

This kind of power. Even with the excruciating pain radiating through his hand, Tie Guangtou gritted his teeth and didn't faint on the spot. He bit his lip so hard it was bleeding, oblivious to the crimson welts spreading across his lower face.

According to my junior brother, his leg techniques were formidable. I had already pushed him to the point where he couldn't use them anymore. However, I never expected that his fists would be even more powerful, able to shatter my iron fist with sheer force. Even the headmaster himself probably couldn't achieve this.

Fortunately, I still have a life-saving trick up my sleeve.

A cruel, bloodthirsty smile curled at Tie Guangtou's lips. It was a twisted grin.

Ye Fan saw this smile and felt rather strange, so he asked, "Is there anything that makes you laugh"

Ironhead said, "Because you're about to die, isn't that something to be happy about So I informed them, hehehe."

Ye Fan frowned involuntarily and said, "If I'm not wrong, your hand is already disabled, your color hand has been broken by me, what are you going to fight with me"

Tiete Tou laughed heartily and said, "To tell you the truth, Tie Shou isn't actually my most powerful martial art. My most powerful martial art is"

Tie Guangtou deliberately dragged out his voice, hoping to get Ye Fan's attention. As expected, when he heard this, Ye Fan couldn't help but lean forward, looking eager to listen.

"That's my Iron Head skill. You don't even have a chance!" Tie Guangtou finished, then flew towards Ye Fan across the sky.

His head was aimed at Ye Fan, moving with incredible speed, like a cannonball fired in rage.

To the Reader:

There are still two more, a little later, that means I'm still writing but ten is no problem. Maybe in the car this morning, the update will be around 2 o'clock. I will send a WeChat notification to everyoneore Bai Feng could reply, she hung up the phone and walked out, nonchalantly.But Bai Feng on the other end of the phone felt uneasy. She had led Xue Xue into danger, was she doing right or wrongAfter...