The Man In Rage novel Chapter 1261

"H-how is that possible? Even an elephant would get wiped out by my punch. How could a punk like you withstand it head-on?" The old man's pupils constricted in disbelief as he yelled.

However, he refused to give up and continued to shower punches on Ye Fan nonstop.

"If I can't take you down with a single punch, I will attack you until you do! It's impossible for you to survive my attacks," yelled the old man viciously in a stern tone.

He unleashed powerful attacks on Ye Fan one after another.

"Chu Fist Technique!"

"Fire Palm!"

"Black Dragon Claw!”

BAM BAM BAM!

Deafening booms exploded amid the old man's attacks and echoed throughout the atmosphere.

Despite doing his utmost to attack, the young man before him seemed like a massive rock standing in the surging current.

Regardless of the currents, he remained unmovable.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Why? How can this be?"

The old man finally panicked.

The old man never thought that an elder from the mighty Chu Sect like himself would be incapable of cracking a young man's defense.

How could this young man be so physically invulnerable?

Ye Fan looked up slowly.

He looked at the old man in front of him and smiled ambiguously.

However, the smile felt ghastly and threatening.

"Now it's my turn, right?"

The moment Ye Fan finished his sentence, his eyes turned cold.

The young man threw a punch.

BAM!

The instant Ye Fan's blow landed, it was like a rock in the ocean as it left a massive surge of internal energy in this wake.

The man in black couldn't even withstand it briefly.

He fell to the ground like a pathetic dog the moment Ye Fan's blow landed on him.

The earth even sank by half a meter when his body landed on the ground.

"Oh my! How could he be so powerful?"

In an instant, the Canadian martial artists behind Ye Fan were dumbstruck.

This young man before them was simply too impressive!

They had exchanged blows with this old man previously, so they were keenly aware of his abilities.

However, the old man was surprisingly half-dead from Ye Fan's attack.

"Fan, you are so cool!" Angie shouted delightedly from nearby after witnessing the battle.

Ye Fan ignored them and continued going forward.

He stood upright as he looked down at the pathetic old man as he laughed. "Sir, it seems I have the last laugh."

Ye Fan reached his hand out. "Why don't you hand them over? Or do you want me to look for them on my own?" Ye Fan sneered as he spoke.

Ye Fan thought that he might have to do more before the old man would hand the fruits over.

However, the old man was genuinely petrified of Ye Fan.

The old man stood up from the ground and knelt with a thud before he begged Ye Fan worriedly, "Spare me! I will give the spirit energy fruit to you, so please, spare me!"