A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1350 Run!

The five highly skilled Chu Sect martial artists had a lot of combat experience under their belt after all these years.

This was the first time someone had managed to escape their combined attack unharmed.

To begin with, even when they pitted themselves against a supreme grandmaster in the past, they didn't feel as powerless as they did now.

In other words, the young man before them was far superior compared to a supreme grandmaster in terms of defense.

"Fight! Hurry up and fight! What are you standing around for? He is critically injured and completely spent, so you have nothing to fear. I order you to keep fighting! Kill him with one fell swoop!" Chu Qi-Tian rushed them anxiously from behind while the five highly skilled Chu Sect martial artists reeled in shock.

"Why wait? Go on and kill him! He can't keep fighting you much longer. This is just his last ditch attempt!" shouted Chu Qi-

Tian.

However, the Chu Sect martial artists were no idiots.

They keenly sensed that Ye Fan was neither gravely injured nor spent, so this time, they completely ignored Chu Qi-Tian's orders.

The leader looked angry and scolded Chu Qi-Tian, "Kill him? Kill my ass! He was standing still, and even then, we couldn't do anything about him. How can we beat him? Do you want us to die?"

The leader told his peers behind him, "Something is up with this kid. Let's back off for now and regroup later."

"Sure!"

"We can regroup when we're ready."

The other four fighters quickly chimed in.

Since they had failed to hurt Ye Fan, the Chu Sect fighters wanted to retreat, so they quickly took off.

"Don't you think it's too late for you to leave?" Ye Fan's cold laughter quietly echoed through the air like a death knell.

Everyone quickly turned to look at him.

He was standing a hundred meters away from them just moments ago, but was now in front of them without them realizing it at all.

Gold light radiated from him amid a dragon's roar.

Ye Fan curled his fingers, and energy gathered wildly on his hand.

He was now like a fully drawn back bow and ready to attack with all the energy surging towards his palm.

Internal energy instantly surged towards them as Ye Fan punched them brutally.

"Let me warm up a little. Let's start with you," his calm voice quietly rang in the air.

It sounded as though Ye Fan was speaking right into his ear, so Ye Fan must be standing very close to him.

The instant he heard Ye Fan's voice, the man almost pissed in his pants.

His face was ghastly pale and in absolute shock as he roared, "How dare you? I am Chu Sect's Black Guardian, I'm Chu..."

BAM!

Ye Fan's fist landed before he could finish shouting.

His steel-like fist came crashing down with unstoppable force on the Black Guardian.

The sound of ribs snapping came with one blow as Ye Fan's fist pierced right through his chest.

Vibrantly colored blood and broken bones scattered through the air as the man died instantly.

His grievously injured body fell from the sky like a falling leaf.

He convulsed a few times before he went completely quiet.

"You asshole! How dare you kill him? I'm going to bloody kill you!"

Everyone's eyes became bloodshot when they saw their comrade fall under Ye Fan's attack.

Since they knew it was too late to escape, they decided to stop running.

One of them instantly turned around and cursed Ye Fan as he attacked him.

"Flying Wolf Kick!"

The man yelled before he swiftly executed a whip kick in midair.

Its unstoppable force caused a raging wind to sweep in all directions.

The wind was so strong it sent leaves twirling in the air.

"Do you want to use leg technique now? Sure, why not?"

Ye Fan shook his head as he smiled before he too, sent a whip kick in his opponent's direction.

However, the force of his kick was far stronger thanks to Dragon God Body.

In an instant, their legs collided.

BOOM!

Both their legs clashed, leaving the ground shaking.

Surprisingly, they only exchanged blows briefly this time.

It didn't even last one second.

The instant both legs made contact, Ye Fan broke the other man's leg as though it were tofu.

His leg was shattered from the waist down.

Blood trickled down his leg as his agonizing screams echoed through the atmosphere.

The man came crashing down on the ground and hugged his right leg as he rolled around and howled.

"You animal! You're an animal!! How could you do that! I'm going to kill you!" a Chu Sect martial artist exploded in fury from a distance.

The three remaining fighters looked at Ye Fan furiously like rabid dogs with their eyes bloodshot as they came charging towards Ye Fan, wanting to kill him. However, Ye Fan was unmoved by their anger.

His striking face remained expressionless.

He looked so cold and distant that it felt as though these people weren't grandmasters but ants.

"The third one."

Ye Fan's deep voice echoed before he jumped into the air.

Gold light radiated from Ye Fan as a gold dragon glowed on his back.

His Dragon God Body was in full force as Ye Fan threw a punch.

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