Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 177: Battle Against the Siderefining Master

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: Battle Against the Siderefining Master

Yan Xiu was taken aback; he hadn’t expected this junior to be so tough.

He looked down on Chen Fan with disdain and said to Zheng Tianyuan, "Old trash, my patience has its limits. Are you sure you’re not going to take care of this stubborn youngster from Jiangbei?"

Zheng Tianyuan sighed and stepped forward, "Chen Fan, let him go. He is at the third Transformation Realm and also a Siderefining Master. You may not be his match; if he insists on not giving the Martial Arts Competition Command Token, then we’ll just give it up."

Chen Fan said indifferently, "If the Martial Arts Alliance is unwilling to provide the Command Token, I would not say anything further. But him, merely at the third Transformation Realm, dares to decide the fate of Jiangbei’s Martial Arts Circle at will. He doesn’t have the qualifications!"

Yan Xiu hated it most when others looked down on him. Upon hearing Chen Fan’s words, he exploded with fury, "I don’t have the qualifications? The Jiangbei Martial Arts Circle is nothing but a junkyard! I’m going to show you right now whether I have the qualifications or not!"

As his words fell, a terrifying Qi Force burst forth from his body, and his upper garment instantly shredded, revealing his rock-solid, terrifying muscles.

He threw a punch toward Chen Fan, an airwave appeared, forming an air bullet that smashed toward Chen Fan.

Chen Fan swiftly dodged to the side, avoiding it.

The air bullet collided with the door.

With a loud bang, the entire door shattered instantly, along with a great number of cracks appearing on the wall.

Zheng Tianyuan’s complexion changed, and he shouted at Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, don’t be impulsive!"

Chen Fan didn’t pay him any heed; to avoid tearing down the house in the fight, he quickly rushed into the courtyard.

Yan Xiu blinked and followed out right behind him.

The apprentices practicing martial arts in the yard were startled by the noise from the door exploding, and now, seeing Chen Fan and Yan Xiu rush out, they all felt scared.

Seeing this, the instructor urgently yelled, "We can’t withstand a battle at the Transformation Realm level, everyone hide quickly!"

Everyone quickly took cover.

Only Zheng Tianyuan, relying on his Grandmaster Realm strength, dared to stay in the courtyard, though he also didn’t dare to get too close.

"What to do, what to do. If Chen Fan dies by Yan Xiu’s hand, Jiangbei will truly have no one left!" Zheng Tianyuan’s face was exceedingly grave.

Chen Fan, seeing Yan Xiu’s body emitting a terrifying presence, suddenly became interested, "You’re a Siderefining Master. Do you dare to engage in close-quarters combat with me?"

Yan Xiu, upon hearing this, laughed as if he had heard the world’s funniest joke, laughing loudly, "Truly the words of someone who is ignorant. Do you realize that what you’re asking for is akin to seeking your own death?"

Chen Fan grinned, "Not necessarily; my physical body is not inferior to yours."

Yan Xiu sneered, "Fine, I’ll indulge you, and let you experience firsthand how foolish it is to engage in close-quarters combat with a Siderefining Master!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he stomped forcefully, causing the ground to instantly collapse, and then his body, like a cannonball, charged toward Chen Fan.

The muscles in his body visibly twisted together, amassing a force beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

Watching this, Chen Fan did not slack off either and started to circulate the Strength of the Dragon Elephant within him.

A series of unique forces appeared, and his body instantly swelled, becoming tall and powerful.

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes at the sight, but he didn’t think too much of it and swung a punch toward Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stood still in his place.

He wanted to see if his physical body could withstand a Siderefining Master’s full-force punch.

Seeing Chen Fan motionless, Yan Xiu sneered inwardly, "This kid must have been scared stiff by me. This punch, with my decades of cultivation strength, would be more than enough to explode his body and kill him!"

Zheng Tianyuan, seeing no response from Chen Fan, shouted in horror, "Chen Fan, run!"

The next second, Yan Xiu’s fist struck Chen Fan’s chest.

Bang!

A massive shockwave spread out in all directions, knocking down all the onlookers who were peeking from a distance.

Even Zheng Tianyuan staggered and fell to the ground on his backside.

He climbed up from the ground, full of urgency, "This is bad; Chen Fan didn’t even try to dodge that punch, he’s probably been killed by it."

After steadying himself, he looked once again toward the center of the courtyard, only to find that Chen Fan was still standing unmoved in his original spot.

Yan Xiu, on the other hand, was sitting several meters away, shaking his hand in pain with a look of anguish on his face.

Zheng Tianyuan was stunned all of a sudden, "This..."

Yan Xiu was even more shocked than Zheng Tianyuan at this moment; he endured the pain coming from his wrist, looked towards Chen Fan, and his eyes filled with deep fear, "This is impossible, how did you do it?"

Chen Fan smiled, "I told you, my body is no worse than yours."

Then he took a step forward, "Now it’s my turn!"

With a bang!

Chen Fan’s body disappeared on the spot.

Yan Xiu’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly got up from the ground, but just as he steadied himself, Chen Fan’s fist had already reached his face.

Boom!

Yan Xiu’s body was thrown into the wall not far away, directly collapsing the building.

Zheng Tianyuan’s face showed pain; the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association was already struggling, and this scene was undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

However, the fact that Chen Fan was not at all weaker than Yan Xiu was a very pleasant surprise for him.

"Chen Fan is truly the hope of Jiangbei! However, I do hope you can be a bit gentler when you fight; if you tear down the buildings, I can’t afford to fix them." Zheng Tianyuan muttered to himself.

Yan Xiu dragged his almost disintegrated body out of the collapsed house.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared at Chen Fan venomously, "Today I..."

Chen Fan didn’t give him a chance to talk nonsense, his figure disappeared again.

"Fuck!" Yan Xiu cursed loudly, then used all his strength to block to the left of his body.

Chen Fan’s leg appeared on that side, kicking Yan Xiu’s elbow and making him shift several meters sideways.

Knowing that Chen Fan wouldn’t give him a chance to catch his breath, Yan Xiu simply went all out and fought for his life with Chen Fan.

The two were locked in close combat, moving too fast for the naked eye to see.

Chen Fan’s uppercut sent Yan Xiu into the air, and his figure once again disappeared on the spot.

Fierce collision sounds came from the air, and each wave of impact made the large trees in the courtyard tremble incessantly.

Some people also heard faint screams.

After a long while.

Chen Fan landed on the ground, cracking it.

Yan Xiu’s body followed and crashed nearby.

The crowd looked and discovered that Yan Xiu had become a bloody mess; his muscles, once solid as rock, were now bruised and twitching intermittently.

Everyone cast admiring glances at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan walked over to Yan Xiu, squatted down, and grabbed his hair.

Yan Xiu’s face had swelled like bread, but still, one could see the intense fear in his eyes.

"I was wrong, I give up, please spare me."

Chen Fan spoke, "Bring out the Martial Arts Competition Command Token!"

Yan Xiu hurriedly handed over the token to Chen Fan.

After Chen Fan received it, he said indifferently, "That’s not enough."

Yan Xiu quickly said, "The Alliance only sent me to deliver the Command Token, I don’t have anything else, I swear, if I lie, may lightning strike me."

Chen Fan said, "I’m not talking about that."

Yan Xiu was confused, "Then what?"

Chen Fan pointed at the destroyed house nearby, "You know what I mean, right?"