Chapter Seventy-Two: Let Me Three Moves? Are you sure?

Hearing the sound, Hu Wei, who was healing his wounds, slowly opened his eyes.

When I saw Kodak, whose face was as pale as paper not far away, I was directly stunned.

He thought that Ye Fan would also lose, but he didn't expect the result to be the opposite.

In less than three minutes, Kodak was defeated in the hands of Ye Fan, which is simply a fantasy.

Ye Fan is only in his early twenties, and he has such strength at a young age, which he has never heard of.

Seeing Kodak being smashed out of the ring by Ye Fan's punch, the gray-clothed old man in the audience shrank his eyes.

If he had only been surprised before, now his eyes were full of horror.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Kodak would lose so quickly, which can be said to have caught everyone off guard.

Kodak clutched his aching chest and tried to struggle to get up, but when he moved slightly, the sharp pain from all over his body made him gasp.

"Is there anyone else in the Peng family fighting?"

Ye Fan didn't look at Kodak, but turned his head to look at Peng Zhe below.

Peng Zhe clenched his fists tightly and trembled slightly.

"Very well, boy, you've me off completely."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at a man in black not far behind him.

"Help me teach him a good lesson, he must have this bad breath."

The man in black looked cold, raised his feet and stepped forward, and appeared in the ring in the next second.

"Ground-level powerhouse?"

Seeing the movements of the man in black, the voice of the old man in black behind Zhu Xuan trembled a little.

Prefecture-level powerhouse?

The smile on Zhu Xuan's face froze instantly, replaced by a gloomy face.

"The Peng family actually sent a prefecture-level powerhouse, it seems that I still underestimated their determination to take that land."

Although the Zhu family also has a prefecture-level powerhouse, it is the strongest person in the Zhu family, and he has always only obeyed his grandfather's orders.

Even if he is the eldest young master of the Zhu family, he is not qualified to ask them to help.

What's more, this was a test given to him by his grandfather, how could he let a prefecture-level powerhouse come to help?

Early stage of the prefecture level?

On the ring, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

"Boy, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now."

The man in black glanced at Ye Fan, and his tone was very cold.

Hearing this, Peng Zhe in the audience quit.

"Pao San, I asked you to teach that guy a lesson, do you want to disobey orders?"

Who knows, Pao San glanced at Peng Zhe coldly.

"Peng Zhe, I'm just responsible for protecting you, and you're not qualified to dictate to me."

He is the old man's personal bodyguard, except for the old man Peng, he doesn't listen to anyone's orders.

Peng Zhe was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute.

After saying this, Pao San once again set his eyes on Ye Fan's body.

"Boy, your strength is good, but it's impossible to win me, if you don't want to get hurt, just admit defeat."

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was only the peak strength of the Xuan level.

Ye Fan was just about to refuse, and Zhu Xuan's voice in the audience also sounded.

"Ye Shao, you are not his opponent, let's come down, let's admit defeat."

He asked Ye Fan for help, but he didn't let him send him to death.

That cannon three is a ground-level powerhouse, how could Ye Fan be an opponent?

Damn, if this kid admits defeat, won't Kodak be beaten in vain?

Hearing Zhu Xuan's words, Peng Zhe frowned, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

At this time, the old man in gray turned his head to look at Ye Fan.

"Boy, do you choose to throw in the towel or keep fighting?"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth were slightly hooked, "Naturally, I will continue to fight, and I don't lose this word in my dictionary." ”

It's just a prefecture-level early stage, and it's not worth letting him admit defeat.

Silence, deathly silence all around!

No one thought that Ye Fan did not admit defeat, but was still so arrogant.

"Good boy, you like to be heroes, don't you? When you cry! ”

Peng Zhe was the first to come back to his senses, and his words were full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Ye Shao, are you crazy? Hurry down. ”

Zhu Xuan's face changed, and he hurriedly yelled at Ye Fan.

The other party is a ground-level powerhouse, once the fight starts, if he doesn't stop, then Ye Fan will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Hu Wei was also full of anxiety, hoping that Ye Fan would not do stupid things.

Ye Fan gave Zhu Xuan a reassuring look, "Zhu Xuan, since I'm here, I won't let you lose this ring match." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhu Xuan to answer, he looked directly at the old man in gray, "You can announce the start." ”

Seeing that Ye Fan's mind had been decided, the old man in gray sighed and could only do so.

"Remember, don't hurt people's lives, or you will be judged directly."

What he said was mainly to warn the third cannon, after all, he heard what Peng Zhe said just now.

As soon as the words fell, the old man in gray got out of the ring.

As soon as the gray-clothed old man left, the cold voice of Cannon San sounded again.

"I admire your courage, in this way, I will let you make three moves."

"Within three moves, I only defend, never attack, but after three moves, I will go all out, how?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth were playful.

"Let me make three moves? Are you sure? ”

This guy is too big, not only let himself make the first move, but also let him make three moves.

"Of course." Pao San is very determined.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Peng Zhe originally wanted to scold, but thinking of Pao San's identity, he could only endure it for the time being.

He is still very relieved of Pao San's strength, not to mention letting Ye Fan make three moves, even if it is thirty moves, the other party will never hurt Pao San at all.

Ye Fan twisted his neck, "Then I'm welcome." ”

As soon as the words fell, he came to Pao San like lightning, and the thunderous punch slammed directly into his chest.

In the face of this punch, Pao San just wanted to dodge sideways, but found that Ye Fan's speed was too fast, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

His complexion changed slightly, and he could only raise his hands to block his chest.

In the next second, Ye Fan smashed his fist on Pao San's arms, and then with a bang, Pao San's whole person was directly shocked back several meters away, and he was almost shocked out of the ring.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and stunned.

As a ground-level powerhouse, Pao San was actually repelled by Ye Fan with a punch of several meters, what kind of monster is this guy?

Zhu Xuan's eyes lit up, and new hope ignited in his heart.

Perhaps, what Ye Fan said just now was not a big deal, he really had the possibility of winning this ring match.

Peng Zhe, on the other hand, was shocked.

"Pao San, don't release water anymore, we can't lose this ring match."

In his opinion, the reason for this scene is undoubtedly that Pao San did not use all his strength.

"Drain the water? The third cannon didn't release water. ”

The gray-clothed old man on the side muttered softly, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Ye Fan.

He had a gut feeling that the young man might surprise him even more.

On the stage, Pao San shook his numb arms, and his face gradually became solemn.

Although he was a little underestimated, Ye Fan's strength was not much weaker than his own.

Could it be that this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? In fact, it is also a prefecture-level powerhouse?

As soon as this idea appeared, it was directly rejected by Pao San with his head head.

A twenty-year-old prefecture-level powerhouse? He has been cultivating for decades, but he has never heard of it.

Perhaps, this guy is just born with divine powers, and he wants to win him? It's not just strength.