The earth-level warriors are breathless and have strong abilities. They can even damage the enemy through the air without even physical contact!

Such methods have long exceeded the scope of ordinary people.

Zhang Yong slapped it out with a palm. Before he could touch Yu Fan, the strong wind had already suppressed Captain Song and others behind him, and almost fell down.

But Yu Fan, who was the first to be hit, did not show any panic.

I saw him slid sideways and Zhang Yong's palm fell into the void.

The palm wind whistled out from where he was originally standing, hitting the glass wall, instantly destroying the entire wall.

Crazy

The broken tempered glass scattered all over the ground, and everyone present was stunned except Yu Fan and Zhang Yong.

"This, this..." Yang Yuancheng widened his eyes and looked at the wall shattered by the air in disbelief, feeling extremely shocked.

"It's true or false..."

Cao Longquan was also stunned.

They are all just ordinary people and have never been exposed to ancient martial artists. When they encounter such scenes that only exist in movies, they are stunned.

In the moment when everyone was stunned, Yu Fan's mouth moved slightly, and he shook his head at Zhang Yong and said, "The true energy is released, it is gorgeous and unreal. You, an ancient martial artist at the Earth level, are just the threshold of entering the Earth level."

After speaking, he clenched his fists with one hand and rushed towards Zhang Yong.

Yu Fan's punch did not have any fancy skills or any strong wind, but it was so simple that it was extremely simple, just like a move made by an ordinary person.

However, what is contained in the fist is an extremely concise and pure innate true energy!

Zhang Yong did not expect that his palm would be avoided.

Listening to Yu Fan's high comments, he felt annoyed and a ruthless spirit emerged, and snorted: "I'm not a little bit, I want to see what you have!"

Then he did not dodge or dodge, and used his internal strength to gather on his hands, and fought hard with Yu Fan.

Bang!

The two fists collided, making a dull sound.

Then...

Click!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Yong's expression changed drastically. He felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was uncontrollably flying backwards.

Boom ~

Another sensation of glass breaking.

Zhang Yong, who took Yu Fan's punch, was directly knocked away twenty or thirty meters, smashed several glass walls, and finally hit the load-bearing pillar.

"No... impossible..."

At this moment, there was only horror on his face, and his arrogant and confident look had disappeared.

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He stared at Yu Fan with wide eyes and murmured: "Heavenly level, it's the heavenly level... Such a young heavenly level master, how is this possible!"

"puff"

In shock and anger, another mouthful of old blood gushed out.

He has been practicing martial arts for 60 years and has never been defeated so thoroughly as today.

One punch, just one punch!

In front of Yu Fan, he had no ability to resist at all, and his hand bone was broken and his entire body was seriously injured.

The physical pain is fine. With the ability of ancient martial artists, you only need to combine the best medicinal materials and take good care of them, and you can recover as before after one or two months.

But he could not accept the heavy blow of being defeated by a young man with one move.

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

Zhang Yong kept murmuring, his eyes lost their spirits, and even the pain of the broken hand bone seemed to have forgotten.

"Guru"

Everyone around them swallowed at the same time.

"Second, Second Young Master..."

Yang Yuancheng said in shock.

Liu Desen and Chen Cangyuan were so scared that they didn't dare to move. The eyes looked at Yu Fan as if they were looking at the monster.

Ignore other people's reactions.

Yu Fan walked towards Zhang Yong, who was sitting under the load-bearing pillar with his eyes dull.

"Mr. Zhang, I, a mysterious warrior, have a good strength?" he said.

"You...you, how did you do it?" Zhang Yong raised his eyes to look at him and asked with his trembling lips.

Yu Fan knew that what Zhang Yong wanted to ask was why he had the strength of a "Heavenly Ancient Warrior" at such a young age.

But he pretended not to understand and smiled and said, "It's very simple. Everyone can see clearly. I just clenched my fists, hit it out, and ran into you head-on. That's all, there is no fancy trick."

"You...well..."

Zhang Yong was so angry that he vomited a small mouthful of blood.

These words were clearly ridiculing him, but he couldn't find any rebuttals.

In fact, Yu Fan did not use any tricks, and he made a very neat move.

He was seriously wrong about the strength of both sides, so he was knocked away by a punch, seriously injured and humiliated.

Yu Fan stopped 2 meters in front of Zhang Yong, with a smile on his face and said, "You go back and tell Xu Shaoyan that if you want to deal with me, just do it yourself. Don't let the smelly fish and rotten shrimps that have not even reached the innate realm come out and show their shame." "..."

When he heard the four words "stinky fish and rotten shrimp", Zhang Yong was immediately angry and bleeded blood again.

At the same time, he was also frightened to realize that Yu Fan's realm was much more profound than he thought.

Ancient martial artists include the four realms of Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven.

Although the "Heavenly Level" among them is extremely powerful, its full name is actually called "Acquired Realm". Going up further is what Yu Fan calls the "Innate" realm.

"You are the innate master!" Zhang Yong said in surprise.

Yu Fan shook his head, then nodded slightly, and said, "I have no objection to you if you call me that."

Zhang Yong took a breath.

Innate Grand Master!

A great innate master in his twenties!

If this news spreads, the entire ancient martial arts world will cause a major earthquake.

The ancient Chinese martial arts has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are very few people who can enter the innate realm in their twenties.

Yu Fan's strength completely crushed him. Even if he did not enter the innate realm, it would not be much different.

It's ridiculous that he actually wanted to teach Yu Fan a lesson just now...

"I understand, I will tell the Xu family..."

Zhang Yongnei said.

After a while, I got up from the ground in a daze and walked towards the elevator.

He was seriously injured, but with the strong physique of the ancient martial artist, he would not be unable to even walk.

"Second Young Master, did you let him go like that?"

Captain Song from the security department came back from shock and asked.

Yu Fan waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to stop him.

Zhang Yong was just a lackey under Xu Shaoyan's command. He beat him up, and he was a blow to the group of security guards who had been beaten up in the company. There was no need to leave the person behind.

But Liu Desen and Chen Cangyuan...

Yu Fan turned his gaze to the two people who were running under the corner of the wall at some point and quietly moving towards the door.

"Yu, Young Master Yu..."

When Liu Desen's fat face trembled when he found his attention on him.

Chen Cangyuan was not much better, his legs were trembling, and he kept looking in the direction of Zhang Yong, "Mr. Zhang, let's take us with you..."

However, Zhang Yong ignored them at all, dragged his seriously injured body, got into the elevator on his own, and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!