"You little punk, watch how I knock you down with just one hand! You call yourself a master, I'll show you what's high!"
With a weapon in hand, the fourth brother leaped towards Ye Fei while running his mouth.
"Fourth Brother, stop!" Duan Meng shouted, but the fourth brother didn't halt, his blade still swiftly advancing towards Ye Fei."
The corners of Ye Fei's mouth lifted slightly as he quickly stepped forward to meet the attack.
"Kid, you've got guts, looking for death!"
Clang!
A heavy weapon swung down, followed by a muffled thud.
When everyone looked again, they were all shocked on the spot.
"Impossible!"
The nearest fourth brother found it especially hard to believe.
How could he have imagined his thirty-pound mountain-splitting axe being firmly caught between just two fingers of this youngster?!
Though shocked, he didn't concede defeat and tried to retract the axe head with force, aiming for a renewed attack.