The last time Chu Fan defeated him, he'd told himself it was only because his Twelve Forms Fist was lacking and he hadn't yet familiarized himself with his opponent's style.
So, for the past twenty-plus days, he had undergone specific training targeting Chu Fan.
He had even practiced the Twelve Forms Fist, which he'd never liked much before, and after more than twenty days of training, he'd made rapid progress.
'So how did I lose even faster this time?'
Li Xingxuan had seen geniuses before...
His older sister, Li Qingxue, was one of the top geniuses in Cyan Yang Ancient City.
And his cousin, Cao Yan, had also made a name for himself early on, a man of dazzling talent.
But no matter what, he refused to admit that this scoundrel, Chu Fan, was also that kind of genius!
But...
At this moment, Li Qingxue was also looking at Chu Fan with some surprise.
She had never seen the technique Chu Fan had just used.
That wasn't the most important part...
