us." Batian said with a slight smile on his face as he injected the liquid. "This is the last one of 'Number One'. Your injuries are lighter than mine. This 'Number One' can restore some of your mobi...Xia Guanghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clutching his numb right leg, and glared at Ye Fan, sneering: "Back then, Ye Wudao didn't dare to take my Blazing Thunder Fist head-on. He defeated me with his swift footwork. And now, I can't believe his grandson also doesn't dare to take my Blazing Thunder Fist, resorting only to such underhanded tactics...I refuse to accept this defeat... Hahahaha..."

Ye Fan frowned, "This Xia Guanghe is really interesting. A straightforward fight to the death, where does it matter what techniques you use The winner takes all. This person is clearly an idealist. Back then, he rose to fame with his Thunderbolt Fist. Everyone knew his fists were powerful. Who would be foolish enough to challenge him by comparing their fist strength"

And the old man, probably defeated him using his Shadow Fist technique. He definitely felt that the old man wasn't a fair fighter, so these past years, he's held a grudge.

And now, he was defeated by his own leg techniques. He said this only after being beaten, it is indeed somewhat ridiculous.

"Alright then, today I'll take on your challenge and defeat you fair and square on my grandfather's behalf!" Ye Fan's face suddenly became very serious.

The old man gave him a weapon, but Ye Fan never used it. The old man had said that the weapon was too powerful and using it would inevitably take a life. If it wasn't necessary, he should be extremely cautious about using it.

That day, when he sparred with He Liang, there wasn't a deep grudge between them, so Ye Fan couldn't possibly use the old man's weapon. As for his life-or-death battle with Yan Wuque, there was no chance to use it at all because the rules of the life-or-death battle clearly stated that weapons were not allowed, so Ye Fan naturally didn't use one.

Since Xia Guanghe was determined to defeat him openly and honestly, Ye Fan had no choice but to accommodate him. At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly understood the old man's painstaking efforts when he fought Xia Guanghe back then. Back then, Xia Guanghe was in his prime, although he claimed to be invincible in Yan, his heart was arrogant, but after all, he hadn't done anything out of line. The old man didn't need to argue with him, so he used the Shadow Boxing to defeat him and end the matter.

Things are different now. Back then, the old man's compassion towards women led to this summer's resentment. As the heir to the old man, he will finish what the old man didn't accomplish!

"Huh" Xia Guanghe narrowed his eyes, looking at Ye Fan in disbelief. He had just lost unwillingly and used words to provoke Ye Fan, he never expected that this seemingly cunning kid would actually take the bait

However, immediately, he became excited. No matter what kind of weapon it was, it couldn't possibly hurt his gauntlets. The Eternal Xuan Iron was extraordinary in quality; he didn't have to worry about anyone being able to break through his punches with their weapons at all.

Being young means being impulsive, but that's just what I need. It gives me a chance to rise from the ashes! Today, I'll show you how I earned the name "Bloodthirsty Lion"!

If anyone were to face Xia XInghe head-on, he would be confident in taking them down, no matter what weapons they used.

This is his confidence! Confidence in his gloves!

Xia Guanghe slowly stood up, his eyes twisting as he looked at Ye Fan, and sneered: "You will regret your actions today..."

A pair of gauntlets forged from black iron, gleaming more and more in the sunlight.

“Regret is not a word in my dictionary!” Ye Fan also slowly drew out the belt from his waist. With a flick of his hand, a golden light broke free from within the belt. As Ye Fan’s hands moved, a golden light constantly flashed in his hand, shimmering like a brilliant meteor under the sunlight, radiant and colorful!

Xia Guanghe's eyes narrowed, and his heart trembled, "This is..."

Ye Fan's hand trembled, a golden soft sword appeared in his palm!

Ye Fan's aura suddenly surged, and he shouted: “This is my grandfather’s unique soft sword, Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves!”

Xia Guanghe was forced back by Ye Fan, his heart churning like a stormy sea, his astonishment evident on his face.

This autumn frost-covered broom sweeps fallen leaves. Back in those days, it was a formidable weapon in Beijing. Legend has it that the reason why the nameless Swordsman of Leaves could single-handedly challenge all major gangs in China before he turned twenty was because of this soft sword.

It is said that this Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword was forged with fine steel, incredibly sharp, able to cleave iron like mud. It was also extremely willful and very convenient to use. Back then, Ye Wudao used it to defeat many martial artists who were even more skilled than him. Later, it was rumored that he fought against the number one expert from the Carriage Sect, the Wudan Sect disciple Wu Yun Shangren. He used this soft sword, but Wu Yun Shangren struck him in the chest with a sword. Wu Yun Shangren's Azure Cloud Sword was broken by this Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword, and then, the soft sword continued its momentum, beheading him.

From then on, Ye Wudao's name spread far and wide.

Some say that Ye Wudao only managed to defeat Wu Yunshang because of the sword in his hand. Others say that Ye Wudao, having missed his chance and used the sword to kill someone, decided that from then on, he would no longer use this soft sword. And there are also rumors...

There are many legends, differing in detail, but one thing is certain: after that event, Ye Wudao never used this sword again. And the wind-swept fallen leaves sword has vanished from within the carriages of Huaxia for decades...

However, what he did not expect was that he left the sword to his grandson...

Ye Fan pointed his sword at Xia Guanghe, and said coldly: "You can die under this sword, it's considered a worthwhile death for you Han people."

All along, Ye Fan had carried this sword with him, concealing it within his belt. Even Fatty and the Dragon Girl had never seen him use it. Xia Guanghe dying at the hands of this sword should be considered fortunate.

Xia Guanghe suddenly burst into laughter, "Even if it's autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, what does it matter My boxing gloves are forged from eternal Xuan iron, not comparable to that Cangyun Sword! Besides, you're not Ye Wudao, impossible to have that earth-shattering swordsmanship!" Xia Guanghe roared.

Ye Fan ignored him, simply looking at him coldly. From the moment he drew his sword, his entire aura had completely changed. An eerie aura unconsciously emanated from him, an aura that could chill one to the bone.

"Impossible! You absolutely can't win mine! See my Blazing Thunder Fist!" Xia Guang shouted with all his might, launching a full-force attack at Ye Fan. The Blazing Thunder Fist was like a thunderbolt, galloping horses running wild, giving people an overwhelming sense of pressure!

Xia Guanghe's punch came with ferocious power, he almost poured all his strength into it, intending to kill Ye Fan with a single blow. The speed of this move was so fast that it was simply unbelievable.

But, he was fast, someone was faster than him!

A flash of gold light!

Suddenly, there was a deathly silence all around.

Only the sound of the wind whistling could be heard.lake, essentially a private villa complex.In the afternoon, a military green jeep slowly stopped at the entrance of the manor. Soon, a fat man who seemed to be gasping for breath jumped out of the car...