Chapter 103: Pirate Master Tieshankao_1

Chapter 103: Pirate Master Tieshankao_1

Su Jingfeng took the lead, charging fiercely at Xu Fan with over 30 members of the War Wolf Special Combat Team.

The members of the War Wolf Special Combat Team did not rush in haphazardly but advanced in an alternating cover, echeloned assault.

The War Wolf Squad was divided into three platoons, each consisting of twelve members, and further divided into three combat groups. Now, aside from Xiao Bei, who was injured in the medical room, and Dongzi, who had just been dealt with by Xu Fan, the rest of the members formed nine combat groups. Under Su Jingfeng’s leadership, they surrounded Xu Fan in batches.

Then, four members of each team launched attacks from all four directions toward Xu Fan.

A trace of triumph appeared on Su Jingfeng’s face. Did you think our War Wolf Squad was just a mob of ruffians blindly charging in? Think again. Our War Wolf Squad is the elite of the elite, a group that’s not simply additive in strength. Under the coordination of tactics and cooperation, the combat power exponentially increases.

Xu Fan nodded slightly as he observed the coordination of the War Wolf Squad. It seemed the War Wolf Squad was not completely good for nothing. At least in terms of coordination and team tacit understanding, they were quite impressive. However, individual strength was limited after all. A million ants could indeed swallow an elephant, but thirty-odd ants were not enough to withstand a single stomp from one.

If Xu Fan had just started as a martial artist, perhaps this tactic might have worked, but with Xu Fan’s strength in the Qi Practicing Realm, even another thousand would be to no avail.

The first group of four combatants had already charged towards Xu Fan. With remarkable teamwork, one aimed a punch at Xu Fan’s face, another executed a low sweep at his legs, another one delivered a fierce knee strike toward his abdomen, and the last one, with the most robust physique, attempted to catch Xu Fan from behind and then take him down to lock his joints using the cross lock technique.

Xu Fan gazed at the four approaching men, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!” Four thunderous noises echoed.

The combat groups behind had not yet made sense of the situation when they saw four figures, like kites with broken strings, being thrown away from Xu Fan’s side.

Carrying immense momentum, each body that collided with another War Wolf member caused a sudden force to come crashing in, resulting in a pile of figures tumbling down like scattered gourds.

A trace of admiration flashed through Xu Fan’s eyes; this Su Jingfeng seemed quite clever, having realized that throwing punches was a sure way to meet death, it was better to close the distance first and then rely on his height and strength to slowly contend with Xu Fan.

Unfortunately, the gap between Xu Fan and him was not slight, and the vast disparity in strength was not something that could be compensated for with effective tactics alone.

As Su Jingfeng’s large frame charged like a tank, Xu Fan tensed up, then, with a point of his feet and a twist of his waist, his left shoulder slammed hard against Su Jingfeng.

This was the “Iron Mountain Lean,” a level eight move that Xu Fan had learned during his fight with Lu Chenbing at Lu Chennong’s villa.

After Xu Fan’s soul had transmigrated to this planet, although his cultivation strength was still in the Qi Practicing Realm, he had not lost his mastery of the Martial Dao Realm. He had already quietly picked up Lu Chenbing’s signature moves during their battle.

To Xu Fan, the martial arts techniques of the mundane world were no more difficult than learning to cook from a video.

Su Jingfeng’s body collided with Xu Fan’s Iron Mountain Lean with a thunderous crash.

Su Jingfeng’s body was strong and powerful. Standing one meter eighty-nine tall and weighing one hundred seventy kilograms, he was even more imposing than a regular bodybuilding coach. However, the moment he touched the slender Xu Fan, he felt a tremendous force emanating from Xu Fan’s shoulder.

With a “bang,” the slim Xu Fan remained unmoved, while the sturdy Su Jingfeng, struck by Xu Fan, flew through the air, sailing four or five meters before thudding to the ground.

Xu Fan had deliberately suppressed his own power, relying solely on brute force to clash with Su Jingfeng. Had Xu Fan activated the True Qi from his Qi Sea to protect himself, then at this moment, Su Jingfeng, if not dead, would be bedridden for life.

Even so, Su Jingfeng still lay prostrate on the ground, feeling as though all the bones in his body were nearly shattered by Xu Fan’s collision. Stars burst in his vision, and his ears rang.

He now finally realized why his War Wolf team members couldn’t handle even one move from Xu Fan and were slapped down to the ground; Xu Fan was a downright freak.

So powerful, was Xu Fan still human? Su Jingfeng couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart.