The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1019

Even though Ye Fan had thrashed two persons in succession, fearless fighters continued to step forward.

Standing before him was a dashing young man and Li Er's son, Li Zi-Yang!

"I don't accept defeat. I'm not yielding!" shouted Li Zi-Yang, his eyes bloodshot and his features twisted with fury.

He wasn't casting doubt on Ye Fan's strength. He simply couldn't accept the fact of his defeat.

This would mean that his past efforts had all been for nothing.

What had been the point of his training and hard work for the past six months?

It had been so that he could achieve the title of a young commander and use his authority to push Ye Fan around.

Who would have thought that Ye Fan would rise to the ranks of generals and dukes so quickly!

No one was surprised by the outcome of their fight. Li Zi-Yang was sent flying as soon as he had spoken.

Ye Fan had sent a young man that weighed more than 60 kilograms flying with a single kick.

With a loud slam, Li Zi-Yang landed on a fence and collapsed a good long stretch of it.

A huge man stepped out next and challenged Ye Fan.

He didn't wait passively to be struck like Li Zi-Yang had and instead went on the offensive.

The outcome of this fight remained the same as the last.

Ye Fan sent him flying with a kick before he could even get near the man.

His chest caved in. The force of Ye Fan's kick had broken a number of bones in his ribs.

The man howled in pain and was carried away.

Ye Fan had thrashed four men in a row now.

His merciless attacks sent ripples of shock and fear coursing through everyone.

A deathly silence descended instantly upon them.

A light breeze stirred the sand on the ground and sent dust flying in the air.

A young man stood silently and arrogantly, his hands folded behind his back and a proud smile on his face.

Authority and power exuded from the cool looking young man.

His dark eyes seemed to contain the vast universe and its infinite stars. He was a king who had descended upon this earth.

"Anyone else?"

The winds howled. Ye Fan's voice thundered powerfully and shook everyone's bones.

The power and authority that he was exuding rooted everyone to their spots. No one else dared to step forward.

Everyone's faces were pale with terror. The disgruntlement, resentment and scorn that they had felt earlier had vanished into thin air upon Ye Fan's display of his power.

What an incredible fighter!

He had sent grown men flying dozens of meters with a single kick.

In fact, he had broken the ribs of the last challenger.

He wasn't trying to establish his authority. He was trying to murder them!

They were all pretty sure that if Ye Fan had decided to kick just a little harder, he would have killed Li Zi-Yang and the other challengers.

Who would dare challenge Ye Fan now?

They must be tired of living!

The eyelids of Wu Yang and Lin Qing-He twitched sharply at the terrible sight of Li Zi-Yang and the other challengers, who were heavily wounded and drenched in blood.

They had not expected Ye Fan to be so brutal.

"Mr Chu...aren't you being too hard on them?" asked Wu Yang meekly. His face had turned pale.