Although Si Kongming said that, he was secretly calculating how much of a chance he had against Jiang Fan.
He had originally thought that dealing with Jiang Fan would be as easy as raising a hand. He had even planned how much force to use so that Jiang Fan would die without realizing it after the fight ended.
However, Jiang Fan's performance in the arena just now had truly exceeded his expectations.
He admitted that he could also knock those people down as effortlessly as Jiang Fan had. After all, he was already at level five, and the gap in strength could not be made up by numbers.
But what level was Jiang Fan really? He couldn't quite figure it out!
If Jiang Fan was also at level five, then...
However, the situation no longer allowed him to retreat.
For one thing, the enmity between him and Jiang Fan was irreconcilable.
For another, with so many people watching, he had nowhere left to retreat.
There was only one fight!
When Jiang Fan heard that Si Kongming was still showing off at a time like this, he let out a cold laugh.
"Then let's see!"
The moment he finished speaking, his body shot forward like a cannonball.
A figure flashed across the arena, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan appeared before Si Kongming.
Si Kongming's eyes narrowed, and he swung his palm up to meet the attack.
Boom!
Fist and palm collided!
A huge ripple spread through the arena, blowing the surrounding spectators about until they staggered and fell backward in a heap.
The two separated upon contact, each retreating several steps.
Seizing the opportunity, Si Kongming pushed off with his foot and leaped high into the air. His hands changed from palms to fists, smashing down like