The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Standing opposite Yang Yunfan, Xu Wenyi looked at Yang Yunfan who was still intact, his expression was full of shock, and there was a gleam of unbelievable light, how could this be possible?

You must know that his strength just now has surpassed the peak of a martial arts master, and it can even be said that it is not much worse than the half-step transformation, but Yang Yunfan easily endured it.

"Pfft." Xu Wenyi's complexion suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted from his throat, the figure staggered back two steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Is there any other method? Or use the kung fu and hole cards to press the bottom of the box, hurry up, or you will have no chance." Yang Yunfan avoided Xu Wenyi's mouthful of blood and asked teasingly.

"Do you really think you're sure to win?" Xu Wenyi gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of resentment, even a trace of unwillingness, and he couldn't hide his fierceness.

Xu Wenyi didn't expect Yang Yunfan to be so strong. Similarly, in the late stage of martial arts masters, his understanding of Dao is much deeper than his own. No matter how strong his strength is, he can't exert much under the suppression of Dao. Use became his means of attack.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for him to be injured, and at most it would be evenly divided. It can be said that his own strength was too strong and he could not fully control it, which gave Yang Yunfan an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Of course, he himself knew that if he didn't use the secret technique, the result would be the same, but he just didn't want to, why would he be the one who lost.

I think he is a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and his master is even more powerful, he loves himself the most, he has taken countless geniuses and treasures since he was a child, his foundation is extremely solid, and there are many methods.

If he was defeated by an ancient martial artist at the peak level of a martial arts master, there is still a reason to be found. After all, the opponent's level is higher than his own, but why, he can't even beat a person who wants to be the same level, how can he accept this? .

Yang Yunfan laughed, looked at Xu Wenyi, shrugged and said with a smile: "Now the result is obvious, you lost."

"I didn't lose." Hearing these words, Xu Wenyi clenched his fists and replied through gritted teeth.

"Then you have to do it, let me see what else you can do." Yang Yunfan smiled, but he raised a little vigilance in his heart. It seems that this guy should have a hole card.

But looking at Xu Wenyi, he seemed to be thinking about whether to use it. What made him so entangled was either consumables or serious sequelae, or he would have used it long ago. I guessed it from the expression.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Yunfan didn't dare to force him anymore. After all, the opponent was a disciple of the Taiyi Sect. Whether it was consumables or sequelae, it was enough to prove that his hole cards were not trivial, and he might not be able to bear it.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Xu Wenyi exhaled slowly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and there was a little hatred, as if he was planning to use his trump card.

Yang Yunfan was a little speechless, this guy couldn't stand the excitement too much, so he just said casually that he was really going to use his hole card, how worthless this hole card really is.

Even though he thought so, Yang Yunfan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his whole body tensed up, and he really wanted to see Xu Wenyi's real trump card, and also wanted to see how strong this Taiyi Sect disciple was.

"We admit defeat." However, just when Xu Wenyi was about to use his hole cards, a voice came over, and the person who spoke was the person who came with Xu Wenyi, who seemed to be the senior brother of Long Hongyang and Xu Wenyi.

As soon as the words fell, the man had already rushed to the ring in one step, blocking Xu Wenyi, facing Xu Wenyi, frowning slightly, and slowly said: "Brother Xu, if we lose, we will lose, and we will win later." Just come back, but if you use what the master gave you, even if you win, what can you prove?"

"Senior brother Liu, get out of the way." Unfortunately, Xu Wenyi didn't listen to his words at all, his eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth.

"Brother Xu, you have to think about it. The things the master gave you are not for you to be competitive, but for your protection, and you may not be able to bear the consequences." Senior Brother Liu took a deep breath. His tone was unrelenting, and his expression was extremely serious.

"Senior Brother Liu, are you going to let me go or not?" Xu Wenyi's eyes were cold, looking at Senior Brother Liu, with the intention of beating him up together.

"You better calm down for me!" Senior Brother Liu frowned slightly, but he shot out suddenly, and slapped Xu Wenyi with his palm.

Xu Wenyi didn't seem to have thought that Senior Brother Liu would make a move, and it was too late to take precautions, and Senior Brother Liu was already stronger than him, so he slapped him directly on the head.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Xu Wenyi's head sank in an instant, and his figure fell directly to the back.

If it was in its heyday, Xu Wenyi would not be so easily knocked unconscious by Senior Brother Liu, but Xu Wenyi was injured by Yang Yunfan first, and now he is angry, almost losing his mind, so he was directly knocked unconscious by a palm.

Looking at this scene, Yang Yunfan was a little overwhelmed, but he also understood that the cards in the hole were very important, otherwise he would not be so solemn.

"My junior brother lost this game." After knocking Xu Wenyi unconscious, he held it in his hands. Senior brother Liu turned his head, looked at Yang Yunfan for a moment, and then said slowly.

"Listen to you, how many rounds are left? Want to fight with wheels?" Yang Yunfan chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll give you two hours to recover." It's a pity that senior brother Liu didn't answer Yang Yunfan's words at all, but spoke directly, which seemed very domineering.

"It's really funny. If you say you want to beat me, I have to fight with you. What are you?" Yang Yunfan laughed angrily, sneered, and said disdainfully.

It is undeniable that Senior Brother Liu in front of him is indeed very strong. From the fact that he knocked Xu Wenyi unconscious just now, it can be seen that this guy's strength has already surpassed the peak of martial arts by a large margin, and he is probably not too far away from half-step transformation. At most it is one step away.

Even so, Yang Yunfan is still confident that he can defeat him, but why should he fight him? It is completely unnecessary, a waste of time and energy, and there is no gain.

"You have no choice." Brother Liu said lightly, handed Xu Wenyi in his hand to Long Hongyang who came up, looked at Yang Yunfan and said.

The words were very calm, but with a hint of domineering that could not be rejected, the aura gushed out from his body, making the whole person look very tall, and also brought a heavy pressure to everyone.

"Why, do you want to bully others?" Yang Yunfan smiled, facing his aura without flinching, but a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes.

"Before I went out, the master told me to take good care of my younger brother. I don't care about your competition, but you hurt him, so you must be responsible for your actions." Brother Liu frowned slightly and said coldly.

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan was dumbfounded, and there is such a saying, could it be said that he can only be hit by the other party, and he can't fight back, it's really funny.