Yes, those three old fellows recognized Xiaofan at a glance.
Initially, they thought that without inner strength, anyone could easily kill Xiaofan in an instant.
But all three were eyeing the five hundred million US dollar prize money, each wanting to claim the entire sum for himself.
Five hundred million US dollars—such a massive amount that can drive many to madness. Although the three appeared calm, deep down, all they thought about was being the first to kill Ye Xiaofan and retrieve the information from him. The reward would be more than just five hundred million.
However, just as these three old n charged at Xiaofan without a word, expecting a battle to end in seconds, an unexpected turn of events occurred.
He moved, his body started to move rapidly.
As light as a swallow, his already handso figure quietly resolved the nurous crises.
The subtle brilliance of Ghost Shadow Step was fully exhibited at this mont. Yet, Xiaofan had to remain vigilant because these three people indeed brought him so pressure.
'Whoosh. Whoosh...'
'Bang.'
'Bang.'
Right at the start, after trading over twenty moves, Xiaofan was forced from the middle of the road to its edge.
Using a Buddha's Fury, he parried their continuous strikes, and leapt backward to distance himself from them temporarily.
"Ye Xiaofan? Weren't you supposed to have lost your inner strength?" One of them did not expect the information they got was false.
Seeing one of the elders questioning him, Xiaofan knew they wanted to delay for a bit. After all, the three of them found it challenging to kill him easily, and if he wished to escape, they certainly couldn't catch him.
So, they needed to stall ti while waiting for reinforcents to arrive.
anwhile, ti was exactly what Xiaofan was striving for. But with these three in front of him, it wasn't feasible to win by brute force. He could only take them down one by one. His sole advantage was that he hadn't exposed all his abilities yet, and he could feel their strength through their killing qi. As long as he found a breakthrough point, he could defeat them quickly.
"I can always reclaim what I've lost, whether it's inner strength or won... Of course, if I didn't have inner strength, would I be worth five hundred million?" Xiaofan replied coldly.
"Such arrogance, boy. Do you think with your ager skills you can defeat the three of us? Daydreaming."
"Yeah, the Five Ghosts back then didn't think Elder Ren could beat them either, yet they all perished in Huaxia..." The current situation seed sowhat similar to back then. However, Xiaofan wasn't arrogant enough to compare himself to Ren Zhongtian. He was an insurmountable figure, at least for Xiaofan now.
Unable to surpass him, he would use him as a goal...
Wasting no more ti, after a brief breath, Xiaofan moved again.
Simultaneously, the three opponents lunged toward Xiaofan.
The deterrence of the toothpick worked effectively here, allowing Xiaofan to deflect sneak attacks with it during combat, steadily holding his ground.
To the three of them, it was their first ti facing such a bizarre opponent, unsure of what Xiaofan was truly capable of.
At tis exchanging fierce blows, at tis his palm technique would seem weak, yet he could effortlessly deflect their attacks.
If Fujita or Lingze were present, they would surely be astonished by Xiaofan's alarmingly advanced skills.
Why so terrifying? Because they knew the imnse strength possessed by these three. The Five Ghosts, who once ventured to Huaxia, were renowned, but these three had years more experience. And Sato, the Sato who attempted to assassinate Ye Daqiao, only to be slain by Xiaofan and Shen Zuimo, even he had to respectfully call these three 'Elders'.
Evidently, these three rarely appeared, but when they did, it was for sothing significant.
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But even if they reveal themselves, what can they do? Xiaofan only had this one chance, so he had to win this fight.
'Whoosh... Whoosh...'
"Damn it, this brat's toothpicks are a nuisance," one of them said, glancing at a bloodline on his arm, while continuing to attack Xiaofan.
"I refuse to believe his supply of toothpicks is endless..."
What? You think that without toothpicks, I'll fear you? Xiaofan chuckled inwardly, but given the current situation, he needed to seize the right opportunity to unleash his full strength because once he did, soone had to die. Otherwise, if the three beca defensive, it would be tough, if not impossible, to kill them quickly.
Wait? Toothpicks?
A spark of insight flashed through Xiaofan's mind.
'Whoosh... ... ...'
'Bang.'
A toothpick shot out, and as Xiaofan turned, he would inevitably face the second wave of attacks, followed closely by the third. At this point, if he could use toothpicks to shatter the first and second attacks, facing the third head-on would result in no harm.
However, after launching the first wave with a toothpick, when the second wave neared, Xiaofan employed his palm force.
As they clashed palms, Xiaofan stood unmoved, while his opponent was forced three steps back.
"Haha, a great opportunity..." The third wave spotted a flaw in Xiaofan's stance and charged directly.
Five hundred million, huh? Wouldn't you band together for that?
"Ye Xiaofan, your life ends at my hands. Ah..."
Seeing the palm force inch closer, Xiaofan made no evasion, rely forming a defensive stance.
If this palm went through, the opponent would surely follow up, and any slight flaw could leave Xiaofan seriously injured, if not dead. However, he had to risk it this ti...
'Bang.'
"Old fool, what are you doing?"
The palm didn't hit Xiaofan; it was blocked by another person, who then resud attacking Xiaofan.
"Oh, it was a mistake, a mistake..." the elder who blocked the punch for Xiaofan imdiately smiled apologetically, "He has no more toothpicks left. Let's take him together."
"Bastard, those five hundred million are mine."
Seeing the other trying to monopolize the five hundred million dollars, the elder, who was just about to act, refused to let it happen so easily. They continued tugging at each other to prevent further attacks on Xiaofan.
At that mont, Xiaofan's lips curled into a faint, cold smile.
The killing qi around him suddenly erupted, as he stepped forward slightly and bowed his body, dashing in a blur, leaving only a trail in the air.
"Hey, you two, be careful."
"What?"
The third elder, who had wanted a share of the spoils, was caught off guard by the sudden killing qi, slowing his reaction by an entire beat.
Yet, that beat was enough for Xiaofan to capitalize on.
'Whoosh.'
A flash of cold light followed, revealing a short blade that had sohow appeared in Xiaofan's hand.
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