"You bastard, since you won't shed a tear until you see a coffin, I'll show you the coffin!"
As Wang Tongshan spoke, a boundless and robust wave of Inner Strength True Qi had reached its peak within him.
If anyone had been hit by it just now, even a high-level expert like Hong Zhenbei would have died on the spot, bleeding out in an instant!
However, Su Fan's tone was still as calm as ever, "You're wrong, even if I saw a coffin, I wouldn't shed a tear, because I simply don't need one!"
As his words fell, Wang Tongshan was already full of momentum, throwing a punch that roared like a tiger and generated winds.
This punch, like a siege hammer mustering all its strength, hit with a mountain-shaking impact!
As the punch came hurling towards him, Su Fan abruptly took a step forward.
In the instant he drew close to the punch from Wang Tongshan, he smoothly dodged to one side, avoiding the fist.
At the same time, his Tai Chi Cloud Hand had already struck Wang Tongshan's lower abdomen.
But Wang Tongshan also changed his punch into a palm strike and swept his arm sideways!
Two muffled sounds, almost simultaneous, were heard at that moment.
Su Fan's Tai Chi Cloud Hand had hit Wang Tongshan's abdomen.
And Wang Tongshan's sweeping palm strike also hit Su Fan on the back.
Following the attack, Wang Tongshan's steps staggered instantly.
Su Fan was no better off, his figure also swaying.
This made Su Fan immediately realize that Wang Tongshan was different from all the other experts he had faced before; he was a truly tough opponent!
In Wang Tongshan's eyes, there was also extreme surprise!
How many years had he practiced martial arts, and how many years had Su Fan?
In that exchange, they had fought to a standstill!
This was extremely shocking to him! It also made him decide instantly that he must kill Su Fan right here.
Otherwise, if Su Fan were to continue practicing for a few more years, he could easily turn him to dust!
Wang Tongshan no longer held anything back, and Su Fan and he began another round of combat.
Overall, Su Fan was still slightly suppressed by the opponent.
But his exceptional innate talent in ancient martial arts allowed him to fully utilize the mysteries of Tai Chi.
Most of the time, he could yield surprising results with minimal effort.
Otherwise, he would have already been at a significant disadvantage by now.
"Kid, you have successfully angered me."
"For more than a decade, you're the only one who has pushed me to this extent."
After battling for two or three minutes, Wang Tongshan suddenly retreated a few steps, voluntarily creating a several meters distance from Su Fan.
With a stable horse stance, his feet deeply embedded in the ground, his robe waving without wind, a terrifying wave of energy radiated from Wang Tongshan as the center, causing everyone around to struggle to breathe and to feel fearful and terrified.
"True Qi released, he, he is an Explosive Qi Martial Artist?"
The surrounding martial artists' expressions changed in an instant.
"Grandpa, what is an Explosive Qi Martial Artist, is it powerful, compared to an Inner Strength Martial Artist?" a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy curiously asked.
The old man the boy called Grandpa, looked at Wang Tongshan on stage with reverence, distractedly saying.
"Explosive Qi is the release of True Qi that can kill within a hundred feet, it is the ultimate goal countless martial artists aspire to reach in their lifetimes. In comparison, an Inner Strength Martial Artist, is like an ant."
"Ah, doesn't that mean Divine Doctor Su is going to lose?"
Hearing the old man's words, the ordinary people around showed worried and fearful expressions.
"Today, Chairman Su is probably more likely to face misfortune than luck."
The speaker was Xu Lie, Vice Chairman of the Yang City Martial Arts Association, who had been defeated by Su Fan at the Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall that day and had since sincerely admired Su Fan.
But at this moment, no matter how exceptionally Su Fan performed, he was still an Inner Strength Martial Artist facing a genuine Explosive Qi Martial Artist. What could he do?
"Heaven envies the talented."
The heads of the Yang City Martial Arts Association all shook their heads and lamented.
"Given ten years, I wouldn't be a match for you, but today, you must die."
Having gathered his strength, Wang Tongshan, from a distance of ten meters, threw a punch at Su Fan.
As Wang Tongshan's punch swung, sparks erupted in the air along with thunderous roars as if the air was being compressed.
The next moment, Su Fan, ten meters away, was struck by an invisible, massive force. His chest cavity caved in, ribs broke, and blood spurted from his mouth as he flew backwards like a kite with its string cut.