Yang Erye was thrown more than ten paces by Chen Fan's Tai Chi move.
Even some masters in the martial arts world couldn't do that.
But Chen Fan did!
Chen Fan said, "Senior, I concede!"
Yang Erye continued, "It seems I cannot treat you as an ordinary person!"
He stomped his foot, and a wave of invisible energy rippled around him.
This was the manifestation of the Hua Jing realm among martial artists.
To emit energy and harm others invisibly…
Chen Fan squinted. This old man before him was the first master he had encountered since descending the mountain. Without any complacency, he flipped his wrist and unleashed a palm strike.
Similarly, it carried a surge of internal energy, erupting invisibly.
Yang Erye felt it clearly and said gravely, "As expected, you are extraordinary. If I'm not mistaken, you come from a martial arts family!"
Chen Fan replied, "That is not important!"
As he neared Yang Erye, he suddenly struck out with both fists.
These fists were imbued with immense power…
He slammed down!
Yang Erye used his internal energy to raise his arm to block.
Buzz!
Their arms collided, vibrating and trembling…
Because Chen Fan's power was not just immense; had Yang Erye not been a Hua Jing master, he wouldn't have been able to block Chen Fan's attack.
He staggered back again, his expression contorted.
His internal energy was in disarray.
"Senior, you have lost…" Chen Fan said calmly, as if stating a trivial matter. "If this were a battle to the death, you would have been dead several times over!"
Yang Erye's face darkened, but he did not refute, for Chen Fan's words were all true.
"Lost!"
Yang Erye was unwilling, but he had no choice but to admit it. He sighed, "Chen Fan, I will remember you!"
"Wait, I will return!"
Chen Fan said no more, smiling faintly.
Yang Erye adjusted his breathing and left…
Chen Fan did not make things difficult for him because they had agreed beforehand to stop when the point was made!
…
Yang Erye returned to the car with a dark expression.
Yang Qing said excitedly, "Second Granduncle, how was it!"
"Did Chen Fan beg for mercy?"
Yang Si Tian sighed, "Yang Qing, you are still too young!"
"I…"
Yang Erye spoke, "Chen Fan's strength is formidable, and I am no match for him!"
"If it were a fight to the death, I wouldn't last ten moves against him!"
He had lifted a rock only to drop it on his own foot.
He had slapped himself in the face.
In Yang Qing's eyes, Yang Erye's strength was incredibly great, but the reality had now dealt him a harsh blow, a blow to the face.
At such a young age, to possess such immense power?
This… Yang Qing doubted his very existence!
Yang Si Tian sighed, "It seems Chen Fan has an extremely profound background. Our Yang family should not make an enemy of him!"
Yang Erye said, "Chen Fan, at his young age, to possess his current strength, he is most likely from a martial arts family. Only martial arts families can cultivate someone so young into a super expert! Moreover, martial arts families have always been mysterious, not comparable to ordinary families. Eldest Brother, I think your decision is the correct one!"
Yang Si Tian sighed, "I was merely like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse!"
"I just found him interesting!"
"I never expected him to be a dormant dragon!"
"Yang Qing, I heard Chen Fan has a good relationship with Xia Bingqing?" Yang Si Tian said, bringing up another point.
Yang Qing nodded, "Yes… a very good relationship. Perhaps there is that connection."
Yang Si Tian pondered, "In that case, the Yang family should also make a move!"