In the ring, when he heard Ye Fan's words, Lin Potian's face showed disdain, and he sneered:

"Hmph...... A stinky boy who doesn't know how thick the sky is, and when he dies, he still dares to pretend to be a coercion in front of me? Those who have no strength pretend to be stupid, and those who have strength pretend to be bullshit! Today I will let you know who is the real strong man!"

As he spoke, Lin Potian slammed his iron fist fiercely, and there was a sonic boom in mid-air, full of might.

At this time, Chu Mengyao on the side, her beautiful eyes were also full of panic, and explained to Ye Fan:

"Ye Fan, don't you know, the fifth rank of a martial artist is a threshold, and those with dull qualifications may only be able to stop at the realm of the fourth rank for the rest of their lives.

But once this difficulty is overcome, his strength will skyrocket, and his muscles and bones will be thunderous, and Lin Potian is practicing Baji Boxing, which is extremely strong, and he can even penetrate the golden cracking stone with a full blow, and he can be regarded as a leader among the young generation in the entire Jiangnan Province!"

Chu Mengyao thought that after listening to her words, Ye Fan would be afraid.

Who knew that he stared at Chu Mengyao and said in a deep voice: "Mengyao, a man is worth a thousand gold! Since I promised you, I will definitely not back down!"

As he spoke, he strode forward.

After taking the Quenching Pill, Ye Fan can now be said to be reborn.

Walking three meters in front of the ring, he suddenly stood still, stomped his right foot on the ground, and easily fell to the ring with the force of the shock, and the whole action was done in one go, which made Chu Mengyao's eyes light up.

On the other side, Lin Potian was disapproving, his eyes bloomed with a cold glow, staring at Ye Fan in front of him like a poisonous snake, and said coldly:

"Stinky boy, I can guarantee that coming to fight this ring match is the most wrong decision in your life! Do you know why my name is Lin Potian, because my fists can break the sky!"

When he said the last few words, Lin Potian's voice exploded in the arena like thunder, and a strong momentum spread from him.

However, Ye Fan was not frightened by him, he still looked determined, and said, "Lin Potian, before we start fighting, I want to ask you a question, do you know why there are cows flying in the sky?"

"Why?" Lin Potian was stunned when he heard this, and asked subconsciously.

"Because you're blowing in the ground! Fist breaking the sky......? In my opinion, you are a genius who blows through the cowhide!" Ye Fan said jokingly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

Lin Potian's face turned pale and trembled.

His name has always been the thing he is most proud of, but now it is being used by Ye Fan to make a joke, which makes him angry.

Lin Potian cultivated Baji Boxing, which was explosive and strong.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world!

Because Bajiquan emphasizes actual combat, it rises and falls hard, and its lethality is too strong, and it often costs people's lives, so since ancient times, there has been a saying that "if you don't fight on the eight poles, you will see blood if you go up".

At this moment, Lin Potian's eyes were red under the rage, and he roared:

"Boy, give me death!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure turned into a black shadow, moving like a stretched bow, like thunder, and slammed his fist towards Ye Fan's face.

This punch contains Lin Potian's monstrous anger.

He has known Chu Mengyao for many years, but he has never pulled her little hand, so when Ye Fan took Chu Mengyao's slender jade hand and walked into the martial arts hall just now, Lin Potian had already decided to abolish Ye Fan!

......

But seeing this scene, Ye Fan did not panic at all, and stood with his hands in his hands, quite a grandmaster's bearing.

You must know that Wei Qianshan, a generation of Beichen Immortal Venerable, can now live in his body, if he didn't have this powerful support, how could Ye Fan have said such cruel words just now?

But as long as Wei Laoken helps, how can a mere Lin Potian be his opponent?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan secretly said in his heart: "Old Wei, hurry up and lend me some strength like when you defeated Zhou Hao before, one in a million, ah no—one in a hundred thousand!"

Who knew that the next moment, Wei Lao categorically refused: "No!

"What?!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, but Lin Potian's iron fist had already been killed, and he couldn't afford to think about it at all.

That iron fist is extremely terrifying, if it is hit head-on, let alone a mortal body, even a steel plate will probably be pierced.

At the last moment, the helpless Ye Fan could only swoop down and use a very unsightly posture of "lazy donkey rolling" to dodge this punch.

But his back was still grazed by Lin Potian's fist after all, and the intense pain made him grin for a while.

After the blow failed, Lin Potian didn't give Ye Fan any respite at all, and the iron fist swept towards him like a raging storm.

In desperation, Ye Fan could only dodge left and right, embarrassed, and even in danger several times, he was almost hit head-on by Lin Potian.

Seeing this scene, Chu Mengyao's face under the ring turned pale, her hands were clenched, and she sweated for Ye Fan.

After hesitating for a moment, she shouted: "Ye Fan, don't be reckless, admit defeat quickly, otherwise you will be beaten to death by him!"

Hearing this, Lin Potian smiled at Ye Fan and said, "Hmph...... If you want to admit defeat, let's dream! Dare to soak me Lin Potian woman, today I will completely abolish you!"

After that, his offensive was a little faster, extremely fierce, obviously trying to beat Ye Fan to death.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who was embarrassed, secretly scolded Wei Lao for cheating in his heart, and he actually dropped the chain at such a critical moment.

Who knew that his thought had just emerged, and Wei Lao's serious voice came to his ears:

"Xiao Fan, if the deity borrows your strength now, you can indeed defeat the enemy in front of you, but so what? You can't live with my help for the rest of your life! There are always some difficulties and obstacles, you have to face and overcome them yourself! That kind of victory is meaningful!"

......

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan trembled, as if he had been empowered, and said secretly:

Oh, yes...... If I rely on Wei Lao for everything, then wouldn't I be equivalent to a puppet, no different from the walking dead?

Now I must rely on my own strength to defeat Lin Potian in front of me!

I am no longer the weakling I once was, I have been reborn, and I have mastered the power of the White Tiger, I am fearless!

For a while, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a strange look.

At this time, Lin Potian sneered: "Stinky boy, how long do you want to hide like a coward?" Do you dare to punch me like a man?"

"Let the horses come here as you wish! this time, I won't hide anymore!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, the momentum on his body suddenly changed, like a dormant dragon waking up.

Seeing this, Lin Potian felt a little surprised, but he was still confident in his strength.

Suddenly, he shook his shoulders suddenly, and the whole person exploded like a cannonball, with the potential of "shaking his arms and hitting the sky, stomping his feet and shaking Kyushu".

And his muscles and bones made bursts of noise, making his hairs stand on end.

"Eight poles - stick to the mountain!"

This is the core killer weapon of Bajiquan, once used, the opponent will either die or be disabled.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, Chu Mengyao under the ring let out a scream, covering her eyes with her hands, and couldn't bear to look at the upcoming scene.

But at this moment, a sharp momentum suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's body, majestic and immense, like a domineering and domineering killing god who looked at the world.

"The white tiger is in the world, killing the world!"

Ye Fan threw his fist violently, and his body turned into a thunderbolt, leaving only an afterimage in midair.

"So fast, how is it possible!"

Seeing the abnormal changes on Ye Fan's body, Lin Potian's pupils suddenly contracted into a pin-like shape, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Years of combat experience made him instinctively feel an unprecedented crisis, and he wanted to withdraw his fists to resist, but it was too late in a hurry.

"Peng!"

The next moment, Ye Fan's iron fist, which contained the killing intent of the White Tiger, smashed straight into his chest.

"Click!"

In just an instant, Lin Potian's chest instantly sank, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, and then the whole person flew upside down more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, and fell under the ring.

This is the first time Ye Fan has taken the initiative to attack after entering the ring.

However, Lin Potian, a fifth-grade martial artist who had not been able to live before, had fainted directly at this moment, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

One punch, instant kill!