It was still raining, but the atmosphere was heated with hostility.
After the collision, the two Grandmasters' legs were broken by Ye Fan.
Their arrogance and pride were replaced by fear as they collapsed to the ground.
“Ahh! My leg! How heartless can you be to treat your elders like this? You b*stard!”
The two Grandmasters were beyond exasperated after losing their legs.
“There's no need to keep your legs. You will be losing your lives soon, after all,” Ye Fan uttered with a cold smile on his face.
The two Grandmasters shuddered in fear upon hearing that.
“D*mn you b*stard. What are you trying to do?”
They panicked when they sensed the murderous aura oozing off of Ye Fan.
Their eyes were soon filled with horror as they turned toward Van Buping. “Mr. Van, please save us...”
Ye Fan ignored their pleas for help. He had no mercy to spare even after breaking their legs.
He cast another kick with all his might.
Bam! Bam!
The two Grandmasters were sent flying into the air before they plunged into Yunwu Lake, forming huge ripples.
It was uncertain if they were dead or alive.
“How could you? B*stard! They are the Grandmasters of China. How could you treat such important men like this? Ye Fan, you will pay for this! Your reputation will be ruined because of this!” Ke Zhe cursed at Ye Fan like a rabid dog.
However, Ye Fan could not be bothered by it.
He had never cared about how others viewed him, and he would not care as well in the future.
Whatever he did, he always made sure his conscience was clear.
As for his reputation, it could be in tatters for all he cares.
As such, even after defeating three Grandmasters, he was not intimidated in the least.
The cold wind blew more fiercely as the sky started to turn dark.
Ever since fusing with Fire Spirit Fruit Technique, Ye Fan's Yin Yang Dragon God Body improved significantly.
His defense and strength had increased tremendously compared to when he first started training in the Chu residence.
In any case, even a Supreme was probably unable to break through Ye Fan's defense in a short time, let alone a few Grandmasters.
After his Dragon God Body got activated completely, his entire body was like a perfect weapon.
His punch and his kick were even better than a slash of a sword.
As such, Ye Fan responded to Ke Zhe's cursing with another fierce punch.
“Maybe instead of worrying about others, you should worry about yourself first. Can you even protect your own life?”
His tone was one of indifference but filled with warnings.
Right after that, Ye Fan launched an attack on Ke Zhe.
Stars enveloped the sky while thunder rumbled ominously.
Ye Fan's power was so robust that the ground was quaking.
“Ke Zhe, dodge it!”
Yan Buping watched on in horror.
However, Ye Fan's speed was too fast.
There was no way Ke Zhe could avoid Ye Fan's attack under such circumstances.
“D*mn it. I'm takingyou down with me! Tyrant's Punch!”
Ke Zhe gritted his teeth as he decided to face Ye Fan head-on.
The cold wind blew even more fiercely as the gathered Qi stirred in the air.
Ke Zhe mustered up every ounce of his remaining strength to release a powerful punch.
Boom!
Their fists collided straight on.
Ke Zhe's fingers broke on impact and blood splattered everywhere.
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