Then, a pair of iron fists slammed down towards where Ye Fan was.

The power is as strong as the top of Mount Tai.

The strong wind brought by it blew away the boundless wind and rain.

"Ye Fan~"

"Brother Xiaofan~"

"careful!"

...

All this happened so fast, in the blink of an eye.

Who would have thought that one second Yan Buping was just talking to Ye Fan, and the next second Yan Buping was forced to kneel down, and Ke Zhe became violent in an instant.

The situation took a turn for the worse, beyond everyone's expectations.

Especially after seeing Ke Zhe suddenly attack Ye Fan, both Qiu Mucheng and Xu Lei felt their hearts in their throats.

Because of worry, I couldn't help but scream out.

However, Ke Zhe's speed was too fast.

Qiu Mucheng, Xu Lei and others had just sounded the reminder, and Ke Zhe's heavy punch had already landed on Ye Fan's chest.

When Ke Zhe saw this, he immediately laughed ferociously.

"Haha~"

"As I expected, his title is not worthy of the name."

"If you are a titled grandmaster, how come you can't dodge my punch?"

"You brat, you don't have enough strength, and you're still acting stupidly."

"It's simply asking for death!"

"Today, I, Ke Zhe, will accept you on behalf of King Yama so that I can pay tribute to Brother Songliang's spirit in heaven."

Before taking action, Ke Zhe was still confused.

But now, seeing that he succeeded with one punch, Ke Zhe's confidence naturally expanded.

As he laughed proudly, the majestic fist power poured out crazily in his hands.

However, the smile on Ke Zhe's face did not last long.

After the force of the fist fell, he realized that his punch did not move the slightest bit.

It was as if his fist was not hitting a person, but hitting a mountain.

"Um?"

"How is that possible?"

"A master's punch can be as heavy as a thousand punches."

"How can this guy be motionless?"

Looking at the motionless young man in front of him, Ke Zhe's expression suddenly changed.

The fear in my heart reappeared again.

"Mr. Ke, what's going on?"

"Try harder!"

"Do you need our help?"

Several masters behind him had just helped Yan Buping up from the ground.

Seeing that Ke Zhe's punch did not shake Ye Fan at all, he immediately frowned and asked.

A few people were even ready to step forward to help.

However, Ke Zhe waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "This guy is a little weird."

"My strength is not high, but my physical body is amazingly strong."

"But it's not a big problem."

"I am enough to teach an ignorant junior a lesson."

"I'll use my full strength soon, and I'll beat him until he's full of teeth!"

Ke Zhe said very confidently.

When the others heard this, they nodded and followed Ke Zhe's instructions.

After all, even one of Ke Zhe's moves couldn't be avoided. Yan Bu and others were almost certain that Ye Fan did not have the level of title-level strength.

At this time, Ke Zhe's eyes fell on Ye Fan again.

His eyes were gloomy, a pair of old eyes, staring dimly at the young man in front of him.

Like a poisonous snake, spitting out snake messages and staring at its prey.

"You brat, you have quite a thick skin."

"However, if you can withstand one punch from me, can you still withstand my ten punches and hundreds of punches?"

After the words fell, Ke Zhe's face suddenly turned cold.

Then, the energy surged, his hands were curled up, and the punches were like a crazy rainstorm, pouring crazily at Ye Fan.

One punch~

Two punches~

Ten punches....

At first, Ke Zhe was still full of confidence, thinking that Ye Fan would not last long.

However, after ten and twenty punches fell, Ke Zhe began to feel a little uneasy.

Because Ye Fan seemed to have grown up there.

Let him storm, let him exert all his strength.

But they were all like a mud cow drowning in the sea, unable to shake Ye Fan at all.

"I fucking don't believe it!"

"Ahhhhhh~"

"Die! Die! Die! Die!"

.....

Ke Zhe was like crazy, with red eyes, howling and attacking Ye Fan crazily.

Bang bang bang~

The low roar, like a rapid drumbeat, shook the sky.

In the end, the bones in one of Ke Zhe's hands were broken, but Ye Fan refused to take a step back.

The strange scene in front of them undoubtedly stunned everyone.

It feels like watching an ant hammer an elephant.

Just like, floating and shaking the tree.

"This~"

"This...this..."

Behind him, Yan Buhe and all the powerful masters were also stunned.

Seeing Ke Zhe's confident look just now, they thought that Ke Zhe should really be able to deal with Ye Fan on his own.

But after doing it for a long time, let alone leaving Ye Fan looking for teeth all over the floor.

Damn it, I interrupted it with my hand, but it didn’t move her at all!

He was pretending to be cool just now, but now when he looks back, the clown is actually himself?

"Okay."

"Stop looking."

"Let's do it together."

"Otherwise, our martial arts master's face will be completely disgraced by this trash!"

After all, they couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a dark voice with a dark face.

If this continues, not to mention whether Ke Zhe's arm will be shattered by him, the face of their martial arts master alone will not be humiliating enough.

"Yan Lao, but your leg is injured~"

"It doesn't matter." Yan Buping waved his hands and said, "I was careless just now. Who would have thought that this junior, so ungrateful, would secretly attack my knee while I was not prepared."
To be continued...