476: Su Fan takes action and fights Jiang Yangping [Update resumes]

"Su Fan, you must be extra careful."

"If things go wrong, just run! I already know your feelings for me."

"But I still don't want you to stay and fight that old man to the death for me. I just want you to live well, my love!"

"..."

Han Xinqiao's eyes were teary, filled with affection, as she stared intently at Su Fan's back.

In her eyes, although Su Fan was a Young Grandmaster, he lacked the foundation, and in a true Deathmatch, he definitely wouldn't be able to defeat the long-renowned Jiang Yangping.

And the reason he was still here was clearly to protect her!

Who understands, my family? I'm tearing up~~~

Su Fan: "..."

Too lazy to bother with the suddenly delusional self-confident woman, Su Fan walked silently towards the collapsed restaurant with a cold face.

Jiang Yangping, with bloodshot eyes, stood up unharmed, scanning Su Fan up and down with an uncertain gaze.

For some reason, this ordinary-looking young man in front of him made him feel a hint of pressure, which was unprecedented.

"Who are you?!"

"Heh heh... This 'Deathmatch' was proposed by you, yet now you ask who I am?"

"You... you are that Young Grandmaster who killed Fang Mo?!"

Jiang Yangping's pupils constricted, filled with astonishment.

He never expected that the other party would actually dare to show up!

Originally, seeing Su Fan's prolonged absence, he thought the other party was hiding in the dark, and after witnessing the White Tiger General's miserable state, he had fled in terror... "What? Surprised? I should be the one who's surprised!"

"It seems that avenging your disciple was just a pretense; gathering the martial artists was the real goal."

"..."

Su Fan's face was expressionless, and he clenched his fists, making a "creak, creak" sound.

Upon hearing this.

Jiang Yangping's lips curved into an unnatural smile, revealing his stark white teeth.

"Hehehe—"

"Revenge? That kind of trash died because he was incompetent, what does that have to do with me?"

"However, I'm still quite grateful to that trash. If it weren't for his death, how could I have found such a reasonable excuse to capture all of you in one fell swoop?"

"Since you've come today, then leave your life behind! In a way, this can also be considered avenging my useless disciple, haha..."

"If you are willing to surrender, then I can also give you a quick and painless end to your suffering. How about it?"

"..."

An evil laugh spilled from Jiang Yangping's throat, low and hoarse, like the night wind passing through a desolate graveyard, carrying a chilling and ominous aura.

His eyes were filled with malice and calculation.

Although Su Fan's appearance was somewhat unexpected, this turn of events perfectly aligned with his interests.

Below the Grandmaster level, all are ants.

Compared to slaughtering those low-level cultivators, high-quality martial artists like the White Tiger General and Su Fan were certainly more conducive to his ascent to the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Heretical path."

"Utterly boring."

"A martial artist's cultivation relies on his own strength! The power gained through such evil and crooked methods is simply vulnerable (not worth a single blow)."

Facing Jiang Yangping's taunts, Su Fan didn't even lift an eyelid from beginning to end, looking at Jiang Yangping as if he were an ant.

"How dare you! Kid, do you really think that just because you succeeded with a sneak attack once, you have the ability to fight against me?"

"I will kill you as easily as slaughtering a dog!!! Die!!!"

"..."

Su Fan's repeated provocations finally angered Jiang Yangping. Unable to tolerate it any longer, he stopped speaking and launched his attack first.

He shot towards Su Fan like an arrow released from a bowstring.

To make an example and establish his supreme authority, he even used a killing move from the start, determined to kill Su Fan on the spot in the shortest possible time.

"Blood Shadow Over Heaven!!!"

Under the shocked gazes of countless spectators, a blood-red light flickered around Jiang Yangping's body, as if to dye the dim yellow sunlight a sinister red.

In a flash, his figure, while running, suddenly split into 5 blood shadows, swiftly encircling Su Fan.

The shattered stones and debris on the ground bounced continuously amidst the numerous uniform footsteps, emitting faint clattering sounds.

Seeing this, Su Fan raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Clearly, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange technique, and he was somewhat taken aback.

But in an instant, he returned to his composed demeanor, his gaze like a torch, scanning the blood shadows rushing towards him, a scornful smile playing on his lips.

"Such petty tricks dare to show off before an expert?!"

"Behold my Heavenly Gang Divine Shield!"

Su Fan held himself in high regard. He chose neither to dodge nor to counterattack, but instead released his Inner Strength, forming an invisible shield around his body, intending to directly confront Jiang Yangping's killing move.

"You're courting death!!!"

Seeing Su Fan's disdain, Jiang Yangping's eyes flashed with ferocity, veins bulging on his forehead, and he roared, "Blood Shadow Claw!!!"

The five blood shadows simultaneously curved their ten fingers like hooks, their nails instantly becoming blood-red and incredibly sharp.

Their arm muscles trembled violently, Inner Strength infused into their hands, and they clawed at Su Fan from extremely tricky and strange angles.

The claw shadows were like phantoms, drawing blood-colored arcs in the air. Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, emitting sharp whistling sounds, and a faint scent of blood permeated the area.

Their speed was incredibly fast, instantly closing in on Su Fan.

Boom boom boom boom boom—

The five blood shadows coordinated with each other, simultaneously striking the Heavenly Gang Divine Shield that Su Fan had constructed. The powerful impact forced Su Fan to take an involuntary step back.

Hmm? This strength... it seems I underestimated him. The cultivation of a Grandmaster in the Great Completion stage is there, even if he's a bit of a fraud, he shouldn't be underestimated.

Su Fan narrowed his eyes, his expression becoming slightly more serious.

On the other side.

Seeing his attack rendered ineffective, Jiang Yangping's pupils suddenly constricted, his mouth slightly agape, his face filled with disbelief.

How is this possible?!

I used at least fifty percent of my strength in this attack, yet this kid only took one step back, completely unharmed?!

Amidst his astonishment, Jiang Yangping's expression gradually turned grim. He realized that Su Fan's strength seemed to exceed his imagination.

As his thoughts raced, he attacked again, his figure like lightning, his right foot forcefully pushing off the ground, and he shot towards Su Fan like a bullet.

"Die!!!"

His right arm muscles bulged, his fist clenched, carrying a whistling gust of wind, and he directly slammed it towards Su Fan's face.

His fist seemed to contain immense power, as if it could smash everything in front of him into pieces.

Su Fan remained unhurried, his foot gliding lightly, his body shifting several feet to the side like a ghost, easily evading the fierce blow.

His movements were light and fluid, like willow catkins in the wind, seemingly casual but perfectly executed.