spersed again, paying attention to their surroundings.Wang Mingming glanced back at Liu Tiannan, who had already left, and said in a nonchalant tone: "When will these social dregs be able to appear in...Ye Fan remained silent. If it came to this, how many bottles of wine Iron Bear would actually drink was another matter entirely.

Just as the fat man shouted, the fat man only symbolically took a step back. His fist, after contact with the fat man, immediately began to retreat continuously. The whole figure of Tie Xiong was retreating. Step by step, he retreated four steps in a row. It can be said that Tie Xiong retreated four steps in total.

To be struck and yet take four steps backward oneself, this is something no one would believe. However, it truly happened, a fact witnessed by all. It's impossible for Yan Wuxue to lie, nor could he possibly distort the truth by claiming black as white.

So no matter what, Yan Wuque is definitely going to be cut off tonight.

"If you dare to admit such an ending, then I dare to accept it."

I don't know if Tie Xiong ate a tiger's heart, but he was talking very boldly.

The fat man suddenly smirked and said, “What's there for me to be afraid of It was clearly you, Yan Wuque, who caused the trouble. Why blame it on my head”

Yán Wúqiè's eyes twitched involuntarily. He clearly saw what was happening in this game - a battle of equals where neither side would yield. But this realization made him feel uncharacteristically uneasy.

Ye Wuque stood up abruptly, his eyes fixed on the Iron Bear that was continuously flying backwards, filled with disbelief.

How is this possible Tie Xiong's fists weigh over a thousand pounds, yet when he strikes someone, they remain unharmed. Tie Xiong himself, however, is forced to retreat.

What's going on

In the midst of the scene, not only was Yan Wuque clueless, even Liu Qin from Fatty's side had her mouth wide open, staring in disbelief at everything unfolding before them. This moment was simply too bizarre, exceeding their comprehension entirely. She couldn't fathom what was happening, so she turned to Ye Fan, hoping for answers from him.

To her surprise, Ye Fan's face also showed a glimmer of hope at this moment. He stared intently at the stage, not missing a single exciting move.

Liu Qin was stunned. What was going on Could it be that even Ye Fan couldn't see through it

This move of the Fatty's truly exceeded Ye Fan's expectations. Ye Fan's eyes sparkled, staring at Fatty motionless. Fatty's qigong was clearly at a peak level, capable of disarming force. This truly gave Ye Fan a big surprise, only it's a pity that on the side of qigong skills, Fatty should still not be able to use them freely, so in actual combat, it would be difficult to use them effectively.

That means now that they're catching up, Tie Xiong gives him enough time to power up. Otherwise, even if Fatty's qigong is powerful, Tie Xiong wouldn't give him a chance to use it. Then, Fatty's qigong would be useless.

Of course, all of these are just Ye Fan's personal guesses. This is the first time he has seen Fatty use such a strange move, so he can't be sure.

In fact, it wasn't just Ye Fan and the others who couldn't figure it out. Even Tie Xiong, who was steadily retreating on the battlefield, was utterly astonished.

He knew best the force of his punch just now, enough to shatter mountains and split stones. Yet, it failed to break through the fat man's bulging belly. Moreover, the force from his fist was returned to him without a single ounce less.

Under the powerful backlash, his body involuntarily retreated backwards. Tie Xiong was taken aback and didn't know how far he had retreated. Finally, with great effort and tension, just as he was about to reach the wall of the hall behind him, his body was forcibly stopped.

He looked at the fat man with a complex expression. His iron fist hadn't even broken the fat man's big belly. How was that possible He had taken Test Subject #10 after all, and his physical potential had already been unlocked to 70%. How could an ordinary person withstand his iron fist

"Take my punch!"

Iron Bear roared, then swung his fist toward Fatty. He didn't believe it this time, he had put all his strength into it, and he didn't believe Fatty could hold on any longer.

Where you fall, that's where you get up. That is Tie Xiong's motto, he must break the fat man's belly.

The fat man, struggling with all his might to withstand Iron Bear's iron fist, had just caught his breath. He was about to say something, but suddenly he saw Iron Bear raising his fist again towards him.

He couldn't help but jump in fright. This unloading technique, he hadn't mastered it yet. Under the circumstances just now, he was already struggling to pull it off. No matter what, he couldn't use it again.

And Tie Xiong's punch this time, in terms of both speed and power, was clearly double that of the previous one.

Such a punch wouldn't even faze Fatty Tie. He's too heavily armored, but the rules are there, and he can't dodge. What should he do

As Tie Xiong's iron fist was about to land on Fatty's chest, suddenly Fatty only felt a flash before his eyes, and then a figure stood in front of him. Tie Xiong's fist was clamped by two fingers.

Yes, with just two fingers, he could make the iron bear unable to move an inch forward.

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, the fat man patted his chest abruptly and chuckled: "Little Fanfan, if you don't appear again, I'm afraid I'll be beaten into a pig's head."

Although the fat man was joking, there was a hint of relief in his tone.

The person who suddenly appeared and was able to block Tie Xiong's punch was Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan didn't make a move, the fat man would definitely be hit by Tie Xiong's fist. Without the protection of his gong, what would happen to the fat man would be self-evident.

Tie Xiong stared at Ye Fan, who was able to block his dragon force with just two fingers and render him immobile. Anger surged within him, his eyes widened, veins bulging on his forehead, clearly gathering strength, aiming to pulverize both Ye Fan and the Fatty into a bloody pulp together.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, Ye Fan remained as steadfast as a mountain. He stood firm against the storm, unwavering like a towering peak in the face of the tempest.

Ye Fan's face was now cold and stern as he looked coldly at Tie Xiong.

In fact, Ye Fan wasn't doing much better either. In a moment of desperation, he unleashed the Phantom Fist and used his fingertip divine power to barely hold back Tie Xiong's fist. However, Tie Xiong's fist contained terrifying power, faintly threatening to shatter his defenses.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, the anger in his heart was no less than that of Tie Xiong.

He actually took advantage of the situation and attacked viciously, and it was his good brother who was targeted. If it weren't for him just happening to know the Shadow Fist technique, that fat guy would have been in serious trouble today.

They made up the rules themselves, and now they don't even follow them. It's really despicable. the ground, the newcomer merely furrowed his brow. The next moment, he looked up at the fat man who was eating chicken legs, his expression complex."Grandfather," Dao Scar immediately greeted him as...