Lin Fan saw Third Master Jin's four personal Guardians around him. Apart from squinting slightly, he wasn't panicked. Instead, he smirked and said, "What? Does Third Master Jin's n all like gang fights? Just now, more than twenty people fought us two, and now four more are coming to fight us?"
"Humph! If you're not satisfied, we can go one-on-one!" Dong Xie snapped coldly.
"One-on-one? With just you?"
Lin Fan eyed Dong Xie, noticing he was a tall and skinny type, then shook his finger and said, "You're too skinny, no match for . I'm afraid I'll punch you to death; better not go one-on-one with you!"
"Damn it! Kid, you're way too arrogant!" Nan Xiong shouted.
Lin Fan looked Nan Xiong over again, a big man tall and solid-looking!
"You want to go one-on-one, huh? But... you're still not my match!" Lin Fan taunted, shaking his finger.
"Brothers, let's stop wasting words with him and just take him down!" Beilong shouted.
Beilong had been simring inside against Lin Fan before, eager to let it out now!
"Alright! Let's do it together!" Dong Xie said.
Right after saying that, the four imdiately posed for combat and charged toward Lin Fan!
These four always stayed together, often fighting alongside, understanding each other's moves well. They spread out seemingly forming a circle, intent on surrounding Lin Fan.
But... Lin Fan's face remained unchanged!
Dong Xie charged directly at Lin Fan from the front. Seeing Dong Xie getting closer, Lin Fan suddenly raised his arm. Two fingers clamped a burning cigarette butt and flicked it forward, aiming right at Dong Xie's face!
"Despicable!"
Dong Xie shouted, forced to swing his arm to deflect the cigarette butt!
In that mont, Lin Fan activated his incredible speed, in a blink reached Dong Xie's front, fist clenched, lunging at Dong Xie!
Dong Xie didn't foresee Lin Fan's astonishing speed, too late to dodge, he stiffened and swung his fist to et Lin Fan's!
Boom~
A mighty bang resonated as their fists collided, sounding like firecrackers, while a burst of gas spread across the ground where their fists t!
"You're also skilled in Qi Cultivation?" Lin Fan exclaid.
"You're a Qi Gong Master too?" Dong Xie paused in shock!
"Haha! No wonder you run rampant in Yanjing, so you're Qi Gong Masters. If I'm not wrong, all four of you must be Qi Gong Masters!" Lin Fan chuckled lightly.
"Humph! Good that you know! Kid, eting us is your tragedy, co et your death!" Nan Xiong roared, punching forcefully toward Lin Fan's face!
Lin Fan's face remained unchanged, his feet slipped like oiled, sidestepping the punch, which brushed past his chest, the punch's wind lifting his clothes without harming him.
Nan Xiong, surprised at Lin Fan's fast reflexes, as he tried to retract his punch, Lin Fan was moving already, his wrist flipped, seizing toward Nan Xiong's wrist!
"Watch out!"
Beilong and West Tiger's warning echoed simultaneously as they both attacked, one fist and one kick, aiming to intercept Lin Fan's assault on Nan Xiong!
However, seeing their strike coming, Lin Fan didn't dodge, but sported a cold smile, fists clenched tightly, fiercely punching out!
Bang! Bang!
With loud impacts, Beilong's fist and West Tiger's foot collided fiercely with Lin Fan's punches!
To their amazent, it was as if they'd hit an iron plate, unexpectedly knocked back, while Lin Fan stood unmoved!
"Not good!" Nan Xiong gasped in horror, attempting to retreat!
"Escape? Do you think you can?" Lin Fan chuckled lightly, grabbing Nan Xiong's wrist firmly, making escape impossible.
"Let him go!" Dong Xie yelled furiously, rushing from behind toward Lin Fan.
"Since you want it, I'll give it to you!" Lin Fan sneered, exerting force, single-handedly lifting Nan Xiong's large physique and throwing it toward the charging Dong Xie!
Seeing Nan Xiong being sent his way, Dong Xie could only halt his attack, stretching hands to catch Nan Xiong's bulky body.
anwhile, Lin Fan also struck, taking two paces, toeing the ground, body leaping high as if a cannonball, attacking Nan Xiong fiercely!
Just as Dong Xie had caught Nan Xiong, Lin Fan's strike arrived, both feet slamd into Nan Xiong's back!
Boom~
Awo~
A mighty boom! A pained scream!
Nan Xiong yelled in agony, crashing hard into the ground, while Dong Xie caught Nan Xiong only to suffer, crushed by Nan Xiong's heavy body beneath, throat squirming, blood spurting from his mouth.
"Boss!"
West Tiger and Beilong shouted in shock.
"He's too strong, be cautious!" Dong Xie hurriedly advised.
"Understood!"
West Tiger and Beilong nodded solemnly, their gaze toward Lin Fan icy to an extre!
"Let's flank him!" West Tiger shouted, charging from Lin Fan's left.
And Beilong, without hesitation, charged from Lin Fan's right.
West Tiger soon reached Lin Fan, stamping the ground, body soaring, right foot descending like a thousand-pound fall toward Lin Fan's head.
Simultaneously, Beilong extended his palm, turning it into a hand blade, swinging it horizontally with a "swoosh," aiming to slice Lin Fan's throat.
"Haha! You think this can defeat ?" Lin Fan chuckled lightly, abandoning Beilong, rushing at West Tiger.
Seeing Lin Fan charge, West Tiger's eyes chilled, infusing his foot with Powerful Qi, making his kick even more fierce.
But Lin Fan didn't dodge, quickly approaching West Tiger's strike!
Just as West Tiger thought the kick would heavily hit Lin Fan...
Poof~
A sound piercing through the air echoed.
Lin Fan's figure already disappeared from the spot!
"Impossible?" West Tiger gaped in shock.
anwhile, Lin Fan reappeared beside West Tiger, wordless he reached out, grabbing West Tiger's ankle, using it to fiercely crash toward Beilong's slicing hand blade attack!
Both at their peak of attack, the collision implications were evident!
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