"Destroyed, here, these are the fragnts of the mory card, you want them, take them." Xiaofan pulled out the knife, and sure enough, it still bore the marks of having pierced the mory card.
However, before it was pierced, the data on that mory card had long been deleted.
"Alright, alright Ye Xiaofan, if I, Muto, don't eliminate this scourge today, I am unworthy…"
"Many want dead, who do you think you are…"
They were at each other's throats, neither giving an inch. At this mont, only the one with the harder fists would prevail in the end.
Xiaofan found no point in running away. After all, this island wasn't that big. Running around would only lead to getting caught eventually. Now was the closing stage of his second plan for the showdown.
There was really nothing to discuss between them; eting face-to-face instantly turned into a fight to the death.
At this mont, Muto had no ti to worry about putting out fires; his only thought was that killing Xiaofan would be the biggest compensation for this failure.
Three pairs of eyes fixed tightly on Xiaofan, watching his every move with full concentration. Any slight flaw must be exploited with a strike.
Surrounded by three masters, Xiaofan remained calm, his face serene as still water. The cold-glinting knife was held in his right hand, while his left hand gently spread open, holding three toothpicks.
No matter who initiated the attack, Xiaofan would first put up a flawless defense, then find a way to break through from within his defense.
The sea breeze brushed against his face, carrying a faint moistness, blowing in head-on.
'Whoosh.'
Muto made the first move.
There was no need for any greeting. He had to first seal Ye Xiaofan's actions with his most formidable inner strength.
As always, with a fierce palm technique, Xiaofan raised his hand and t it with the knife.
Facing the sharp edge, Muto naturally didn't dare crash into it directly, and with a variation move, suddenly reached for Xiaofan's wrist.
With his wrist grabbed, Xiaofan didn't panic at all, twisting to cut Muto's wrist with the knife.
The initial fear of the knife in Xiaofan's hand made Muto want to first knock it away, but he did not expect Xiaofan's movents to be so agile. Seeing his wrist about to be cut, Muto hurriedly let go in fright.
Just as Muto retreated, the other two junior brothers rushed forward, pressing directly towards Xiaofan's back.
Their speed was extrely swift; years of being in the sa sect had cultivated a tacit understanding so refined they didn't need words.
Both striking simultaneously, Xiaofan had to take it, and once caught, Muto would surely take advantage and strike.
So, in the instant Muto retreated, Xiaofan flung two toothpicks at him, forcing him back another three steps. Left and right hands holding the remaining toothpick and knife, he faced the two elders' palms.
This kind of combat directly suppressed both their palm technique and inner strength.
Once struck on Xiaofan's knife or toothpick, they unquestionably felt the pain themselves.
Furthermore, Xiaofan's Ghost Shadow Step was incredibly elusive, allowing him to instantly draw back to a safe distance.
In close-quarters combat, Xiaofan's experience accumulated through risking his life was far richer than that of these old n.
Both sides back and forth, neither side could break the stalemate nor gain the upper hand.
'Boom.'
The spread of the fire had reached an uncontrollable point, with explosions accompanied by heat waves rushing forward.
Having co, it wasn't just for the data of HLY007. This Demon Island shouldn't have existed from the beginning, like the data on HLY007, it didn't need to exist in this world.
It has been said before, only when Xiaofan is hidden can he exert his greatest power.
Alone against Muto and others, a fistfight was the only option.
Faced with the siege of three, at first, it was difficult to see who had the upper hand, but as ti went on, Xiaofan's weaknesses would be gradually exposed.
When the three began to get familiar with Xiaofan's attack routines, their actions beca more composed.
The Sobbing Palm was one of the few techniques Xiaofan felt confident could kill Muto, but against three people, Xiaofan didn't even have a chance to gamble.
"Fourth brother, block him, don't let him dodge."
Muto finally saw a mont where he might break through Xiaofan's defense and couldn't help getting excited.
"Swallow's Counterattack."
"Third, dodge quickly…"
Suddenly, Xiaofan shouted a move, and Muto, who was blocking the road on the right, imdiately sensed danger. He shouted hastily.
And the aforentioned Third Brother, having suffered from this move when dealing with Li San before, quickly withdrew back.
However, Xiaofan's figure moved directly towards another elder.
All's fair in war, and besides, since you're not pursuing, who will I use Swallow's Counterattack against?
Alone against Xiaofan, the elder instantly felt trendous pressure but couldn't retreat; if he did, Xiaofan would escape their siege through this route.
Reluctantly, the elder had no choice but to brace himself, planning to take on Xiaofan's move.
"Hang in there, I'll be there soon," Muto loudly encouraged his junior brother, quickly moving towards Xiaofan.
'Thunderbolt Palm'
'Bang.'
This ti, Xiaofan executed Lei Xiaolei's family's unique skill, Thunderbolt Palm.
Upon catching it, the elder's body suddenly trembled and after a montary pause, he retreated.
'Ugh.'
He spat a mouthful of blood, clearly having suffered an internal injury.
"Blessed Fury."
Xiaofan knew he couldn't continue the pursuit; Muto would reach his back in an instant, so he blocked Muto's attack using Blessed Fury, which he learned from Senior Cyan Dragon.
With a glinting flash, Xiaofan blocked the attack while swinging the knife straight at Muto's throat.
Muto didn't dare be careless, hastily withdrawing his Palm Force and stepping back.
Once Muto retreated, soone else would surely cover from behind. Just as Xiaofan was preparing to turn and attack, his body staggered suddenly, a sweetness in his throat, and out ca a mouthful of blood.
Terrible, the hurried exchange with Muto's palm caused his inner strength to disrupt his True Qi.
Unable to engage, Xiaofan had to retreat again to avoid their sharp edge.
If another elder were present, Xiaofan's back would undoubtedly be his greatest weakness. Fortunately, Xiaofan had already ambushed one, otherwise today's battle would have been exceedingly difficult.
'Whoosh.'
Unbeknownst to him, a dangerous aura suddenly approached from behind.
This brought cold sweat to Xiaofan. Muto and his two brothers were right in front, could there still be an ambush from behind?
But sure enough, soone was secretly stabbing at Xiaofan with a knife. Because he was too focused on the attacks of the three, he wasn't aware of the ambush behind him.
'Rip.'
Though he avoided a critical hit, his arm was still scratched. With a wave of fury, Xiaofan angrily flung three toothpicks at his attacker.
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