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Chapter 357 - 318: Ferocious Strike!

Chapter 357: Chapter 318: Ferocious Strike!

Ye Fan sensed Brother Ye Long’s presence as soon as he arrived at the bottom of Qingshui No.1 Private Club, and he felt that tonight’s events would not be simple.

Afterwards, when he found out that Brother Ye Long and Xiao Cang were not in the same private room, he became even more certain of his judgment.

The truth revealed by Pan Ying confirmed Ye Fan’s guess, and also made him understand the whole situation—Ye Long planned to use Xiao Cang as cannon fodder, forcing him to make a move and violate the rules of the Ye Family and the Yanhuang Organization, so he could take action against him!

Now, seeing Brother Ye Long appear, Ye Fan knew that Brother Ye Long felt the time was ripe, and that he was ready to make his move against him!

Perhaps not expecting Ye Fan to understand the situation so quickly, Brother Ye Long’s pupils dilated slightly with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but his heart was filled with silent mockery.

In his view, the matter had come to this point, and it was a foregone conclusion that Ye Fan would take violent action against others. Even if he understood the trap, it would be of no help—there was no chance to make amends!

"Ye Fan, were they all injured by you?"

While secretly laughing in his heart, Brother Ye Long chose to feign ignorance, furrowing his brows and asking Ye Fan with a serious face.

"Brother... Brother Ye Long, he cut off one of my fingers!"

Following Brother Ye Long’s questioning, Xiao Cang, who had been scared witless, suddenly awoke, howling with excitement as if he’d seen a savior when addressing Brother Ye Long.

"Ye Fan, as a martial artist, you should know the regulations of the Yanhuang Organization—according to them, martial artists must not attack ordinary people at will!" Brother Ye Long glared at Ye Fan, pretending to be angry.

"Brother Ye Long, at this point, you’re still pretending to be dumb and playing this act. Is it interesting?"

Ye Fan sneered mockingly, "You went to great lengths just to lure me to attack Xiao Cang, right? You have been here for a while, but you hid next door without showing yourself, just to wait for me to make my move. Then you could claim moral and righteous grounds to go against me, right?"

"Uh..."

Hearing Ye Fan’s words by his ear, Xiao Cang, who was originally angry and excited, was first stunned, and then as if doused with a bucket of cold water, became much more sober.

Although he swaggered around relying on the power of the Ye Family, as a young master of the Ye Family, he had been nurtured from a young age and was not lacking in wits.

In his eyes, if what Ye Fan said was true, then he had been played by Brother Ye Long!

With this thought emerging, Xiao Cang looked incredulously at Brother Ye Long, "Brother Ye Long, is what he says true?"

"Xiao Cang, don’t listen to his nonsense! He’s trying to drive a wedge between us to avoid punishment!"

Brother Ye Long looked seriously at Xiao Cang, denying Ye Fan’s words. Then, like a judge passing sentence, he righteously said to Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, I don’t know what you’re talking about. All I know is, as a martial artist, you hurt a dozen people, seriously violating the rules of the Yanhuang Organization! As a member of the Yanhuang Organization Law Enforcement Team, I must fulfill my duties..."

"You need to fulfill your duties, to take me to the Yanhuang Organization for punishment. If I dare resist arrest, then you’ll take action against me, right?"

Ye Fan mocked with a sneer and then his tone shifted, turning the tables with a derisive question, "So tell me, knowing your scheme, why would I still take action to teach them a lesson?"

Why??

A thought struck Brother Ye Long: Ye Fan daring to do this meant he did not take him, or even the Yanhuang Organization’s regulations, seriously!

This idea popping into his mind, Brother Ye Long was both shocked and angered, "Ye Fan, you are scorning the entire Yanhuang Organization!"

"It’s not about scorning the Yanhuang Organization—I just want you, who are lurking behind the scenes, to pay a proper price!" Ye Fan sneered coldly, his fighting spirit erupting like a volcano, suddenly bursting forth!

"You want me to pay a price?"

Hearing Ye Fan’s words, Brother Ye Long laughed as if he heard the coldest joke in the world, unable to contain his laughter, "Haha... Ye Fan, I’ve long heard that you are arrogant, but I didn’t expect you to be even more arrogant than I imagined. Should I say you are too self-important, or should I say you’re foolish?"

"Slap!"

This time.

Ye Fan didn’t answer.

He stepped forward with an expressionless face!

"You think that with Black Iron Fist set, you can compete with me?"

Seeing this, Brother Ye Long’s eyes sharpened, and a terrifying aura suddenly surged around him, "I will make you realize how foolish your thoughts are! With just one hand, I can crush you!"

"You talk too much!"

Ye Fan coldly interrupted Brother Ye Long, his feet moved swiftly, pouncing toward Brother Ye Long like a hungry tiger leaping towards its prey!

In that instant.

The Power Seeds in forty-five of Ye Fan’s vital acupoints began to rotate wildly, with power surging out frenziedly, converging together like a torrent, rushing towards Ye Fan’s right fist.

As the power emerged, a terrifying evil aura surrounded Ye Fan, making him seem like a demon from Hell, with a menacing and fearsome presence.

The evil aura emerged and the fist flew—Killing Move, Qi Rushes to the Sky!

Ye Fan made his move, unleashing the killing move ’Qi Rushes to the Sky’ from Xuansha Fist!

The reason he did this was because he knew this attack was his best opportunity to defeat Brother Ye Long!

On the one hand, he believed that Brother Ye Long would underestimate his strength and could be careless and overconfident. On the other hand, by initiating the attack and catching Brother Ye Long off guard, there would be no chance for Brother Ye Long to unleash his full combat power!

With one punch, the evil aura around Ye Fan immediately gathered on the Black Iron Fist set on his right fist, which flashed a black light as the Formation within was instantly activated.

As a High-level Magical Artifact, the Black Iron Fist set contains two Formations that can double a martial artist’s attack speed and power.

Once the Formations in the Black Iron Fist set were activated, the effect of accelerated attack became apparent. Ye Fan’s fist swung forward abruptly faster, turning into a Phantom, silently thundering towards Brother Ye Long.

At the same time, a dreadful and sinister Evil Yin Qi suddenly emerged from in front of Ye Fan. Wherever his fist passed, the air seemed to evaporate silently, creating a vacuum in its wake!

"A rice grain, yet also shines like a pearl?"

Just as Ye Fan predicted, facing his mighty punch, Brother Ye Long, full of confidence, neither dodged nor avoided, merely reaching out to throw a casual palm strike.

"Boom—"

Fists met palms, as if two massive mountains violently collided with one another.

In an instant, a majestic and terrifying surge of power burst forth from Ye Fan’s right fist like the energy wave produced by an exploding bomb!

Qi Rushes to the Sky, Second Level, eighteenfold power!

With the Black Iron Fist set’s enhancement, that was thirty-sixfold power!!

"Crack crack crack crack crack..."

In the flash of sparks, sounds like firecrackers exploding echoed as the majestic and terrifying power instantly neutralized the power contained within Ye Long’s palm!

Hmm?

Ye Long’s smile instantly froze on his face!

Because... he found that not only was Ye Fan’s punch not weaker than his, but it was, in fact, overwhelmingly stronger!

He clearly sensed a force like a landslide or tsunami, crushing everything in its path, and in the blink of an eye, shattered the power of his palm strike!

How... how is this possible?

Ye Long’s complexion changed wildly, and he quickly urged his Dantian, trying to replenish his power and neutralize the remaining force from Ye Fan’s punch.

Too late!

The next moment.

Before the power that Ye Long was trying to summon reached his palm, the remaining force from Ye Fan’s punch blasted into Ye Long’s hand!

"Crack—"

With the outburst of power, Ye Long’s wrist and arm, unprotected by any power, couldn’t withstand this terrifying force and broke in succession, blood spurting wildly.

"Whoosh—"

Ye Long’s inner energy roiled, his body flew backward like a struck baseball, heavily hitting the private room’s door behind him with a muffled sound.

After the thud, the door, unable to bear the force of the impact, collapsed, and Ye Long’s body continued to fly backward until it hit the wall outside the door and finally stopped.

"Uh..."

Seeing this scene, everyone in the private room was stunned.

For Pan Ying, having been a good student all her life, she was a world apart from the Martial Arts World.

She was completely removed from martial artists, having never seen, or even heard of them!

She couldn’t clearly see the lightning-fast exchange between Ye Fan and Ye Long and only watched as Ye Long exaggeratedly flew backward, crashing the door of the private room, making her feel as if she was hallucinating.

Not just her, Liang Shang and the other six scions, along with the security team led by the Bald man, although aware of the Martial Arts World and having witnessed the prowess of martial artists,

But... they had never seen martial artists of Ye Fan’s and Ye Long’s caliber clash, which made them feel as if they were in a dream!

Compared to them, Ye Cang was the most shocked of all!

Even though he hadn’t practiced martial arts and only knew a little about the Martial Arts World, he knew that Ye Long was the second-ranked genius of the younger generation in the Yanhuang Organization!

And now, Ye Fan had knocked Ye Long flying with a single punch, breaking his arm... The shock to Ye Cang was simply indescribable!

Ye Cang and the others were in such shock, let alone Ye Long himself.

After falling to the ground, Ye Long’s right hand wrist and arm were broken in multiple places, dangling powerlessly. His inner strength was chaotic, his organs subtly injured, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Unconcerned with his injuries, Ye Long looked at Ye Fan with a face full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, his mind completely filled with one question: How... how could he be so strong?

As the second-ranked genius among the Yanhuang Organization’s younger generation, he was well aware that the killing moves of Xuansha Fist could only be cultivated by martial artists at the Innate Realm.

In his view, Ye Fan was just an Early Innate Realm Martial Artist, at most having only mastered the first level of Xuansha Fist.

Therefore, Ye Fan could strike with nine times the attack power of an Early Innate Realm Martial Artist using the ’Qi Rushes to the Sky’ move, and with the Black Iron Fist set’s doubling effect, that was eighteenfold power!

Yet... a Peak stage of Innate Martial Artist’s power quality is a hundred times that of an Early Innate Realm Martial Artist— even with a regular strike, he could fully counter Ye Fan’s attack, and even injure Ye Fan!

But now, not only was Ye Fan uninjured, but he had also wounded him, which gave Ye Long a disoriented feeling!

In a sense, Ye Long’s judgment was not wrong.

But—

What he did not know was that Ye Fan’s power quality could perfectly rival that of an Innate Great Success Martial Artist, and he had also mastered the Second Level of Qi Rushes to the Sky—without using the Black Iron Fist set, Ye Fan could strike with eighteen times the power of an Innate Great Success Martial Artist’s normal punch using ’Qi Rushes to the Sky’ move!

At this moment, using the Black Iron Fist set and striking with Qi Rushes to the Sky, he delivered the equivalent of thirty-six times the power of an Innate Great Success Martial Artist’s normal punch, which was also 3.6 times the power of a Peak stage Innate Martial Artist’s normal punch!

Although Ye Long had practiced Yanhuang Fist, which far exceeded the power quality of an average Peak stage of Innate Martial Artist, being only about twice that of an average Peak stage of Innate Martial Artist’s power quality, how could a regular punch possibly withstand Ye Fan’s killing move?

"Weren’t you saying you could crush me with one hand? Is this all the strength you’ve got?"

Looking at the shocked expression on Ye Long’s face, Ye Fan let out a cold laugh, sprang forward, and sped towards Ye Long.

He was going to make the most of kicking an opponent when he was down!

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