The Man In Rage novel Chapter 916

"Are you ok, Shinichi?" Susa Mikoto had a dark look and a deep frown on his face as he walked up quickly and asked the leader of the eight disciples after seeing how they had all ended up vomiting blood after Ye Fan's counterattack.

Shinichi spat out the blood in his mouth and said loudly, "Mikoto, we are alright!"

"We were careless earlier on. But we will not give him any chance this time!" said Shinichi grimly.

His eyes were red with hatred and his words radiated unacceptance of his defeat.

"Brothers, let's go! No holding back this time!"

"With the eight of us combined, I'm sure we'll be able to outfight this Chinese kid!"

The eight disciples looked livid even with blood trickling from the corner of their mouths. The thought of backing away from this fight never crossed their minds. They were seething with anger and hatred.

The results of the fight earlier were seriously embarrassing forthem.

The eight of them had to ensure they won the next round in order to regain their standing in the martial arts circle.

Otherwise, the eight principal disciples of Sanshin Organization would only become a laughing stock.

With the shout from their leader, the eight of them charged forward to fight again despite their injuries.

These disciples were young and unable to take defeat in their stride. Susa Mikoto shook his head as he looked on.

"It looks like what Mochizuki Kawa said previously was true. This Chinese youth is not as simple as he looks."

The expression on Susa Mikoto's face became grim as he continued to watch Ye Fan from where he stood.

But even though he had already realized how powerful Ye Fan was, Susa Mikoto did not immediately join the fight.

He continued to stand where he was with an expressionless face.

Nobody knew exactly what was brewing underneath his calm surface.

By this time, the eight disciples from Sanshin Organization had already charged forward.

Their agile bodies were like swords unsheathed directly into the skies as they released their internal energy.

"You rascal, let's fight again!"

"We brothers were careless the last round!"

"This time, we will kill you!”

The eight of them reached Ye Fan as they roared in fury and their internal energy exploded.

"IIlusionary Sword Stroke!"

"Life Extinguishing Palm!"

"Sanshin Fist!"

The eight disciples were like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea in ancient Chinese legends, with each of them showing their magical powers as they each showed a different martial arts move.

They did not hold back their internal energy and unleashed it.

Their internal energy gathered about strong wind around them.

The crowd could only see the bright and sharp beams of energy where the eight disciples were.

The internal energy released from the eight merged to become a tornado and spun towards Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan stood proudly with his hands behind his back amid the energy storm created by the eight disciples.

He was fearless, with only a look of disdain on his good-looking face.

""I had thought the disciples from Sanshin Organization should be the cream of the crop. Now I see that they are only average human beings who can't even take failures in their stride. How can they achieve great things with this attitude in the martial arts circle?" Ye Fan said scornfully as he shook his head.

He had defeated them earlier with only a single blow.

If these people had any self-awareness, they would have realized that they were not his match at all.

Ye Fan was surprised that this group of eight people refused to face the truth and simply attributed their earlier defeat as a result of carelessness instead.

"Since this is the case, I will leave no room for doubts in your defeat this time!"

BOOM!!