Ye Feng actually had the upper hand, and the simple entry-level fist technique even repelled the Lord of the Three Halls unbelievably. The faces of the watching Hall Masters were full of shock.
The strength of the Lord of the Three Halls was clear to them, and yet he was defeated by this young child, Ye Feng.
And even more inconceivable, he was defeated by the simplest entry-level fist technique.
Li Benzhong was also not feeling great at this moment; his expression was as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a dead fly.
His great-grandfather was actually not a match for Ye Feng.
Fearing that no one would believe it if said aloud, if it were not for what he had witnessed with his own eyes, no matter what anyone said, he would never believe it.
The key point was his great-grandfather had been defeated by the most basic entry-level fist technique, the universally known Tiger Roar Fist.
