Chapter Index

    “Kill——”

    When Elder Xuanyuan felt that he was going to show off his skills today, Xuanyuan’s disciples roared towards Ye Fan again.

    They are all die-hard fans of Xuanyuan Changfeng. Not only do they have feelings for Xuanyuan Changfeng, they are also used to being arrogant and domineering. They have always been the only ones who step on others, and no one else dares to make noises.

    Ye Fan shouted that he wanted to take over Xuanyuan Villa and the martial arts gym, which naturally made them feel angry.

    So they wanted to kill Ye Fan at all costs.

    Facing their crazy attacks, Ye Fan looked indifferent and indifferent to life. He waved his sword and slashed the blades into the enemy’s vital points.

    “Ah——”

    The person who was struck fell headlong to the ground, all of his vitals were stabbed, and there was almost no chance of survival.

    Ye Fan’s forward posture and movements gave people a relaxed and leisurely feeling, but in fact, his hand holding the knife was as steady as a mountain.

    “Whoosh whoosh-”

    The speed at which his sword moves and slashes out to kill the enemy is astonishingly fast. The sword swings are continuous, with almost no gaps, and no slightest pause.

    As for the Xuanyuan warriors who were struck by his blade, many of them didn’t even think of evading. They were struck by the sharp blade and fell backwards with blood splattered on them.

    Although Xuanyuan warriors also used their swords to kill him, they were either half a beat slower than Ye Fan, or they were blocked by him in an understatement.

    Hundreds of people attacked together, but no one could hurt Ye Fan.

    Xuanyuan Zijie and the eighteen Xuanyuan elders felt that everything they saw seemed to become still.

    They watched Ye Fan move forward slowly, and saw the sharp sword light thrown out, and Xuanyuan warriors died one after another.

    Many of Xuanyuan’s backbones didn’t even touch the corners of Ye Fan’s clothes, and they turned from living lives into blood-stained corpses.

    “Ah——”

    Ye Fan slashed and killed fiercely like an ancient ferocious beast, and his screams continued one after another.

    The tracer of the sword, the splattered blood, the body that fell to the ground instantly after being hit by the listening spring, and the swaying wind and rain formed a violent and beautiful picture.

    The more than thirty people who charged were quickly killed by Ye Fan.

    Eight meters, thirty people, under Ye Fan’s feet, every inch of soil was covered with blood.

    “You bastard, I don’t believe you are the enemy of thousands of people!”

    Xuanyuan Zijie made a gesture again, and the second batch of Xuanyuan warriors surrounded Ye Fan.

    “Kill——”

    Several Xuanyuan masters showed fierce light in their eyes, turned their whole body strength into a blow, and at the same time made killing shouts in their mouths, and attacked Ye Fan.

    They don’t want to kill Ye Fan in one fell swoop, as long as they can injure Ye Fan a little, so that they can slowly consume Ye Fan’s energy and blood.

    It’s just that Ye Fan didn’t give them the slightest chance. The sharp Tingquan mercilessly bypassed their arm guards and penetrated their throats simply but ruthlessly.

    Four or five waves attacked in turn, and the huge waves rolled towards Ye Fan one after another.

    But compared to the crazy attacks of the Xuanyuan disciples, Ye Fan showed a more powerful side.

    His Tingquan is not only ruthless, but also extremely fast.

    Facing the charging enemy, Ye Fan not only refused to take a step back, but also often fought back with faster, stronger, harder and more ferocious moves.

    Every time the knife passed, an enemy would scream and fall down, either with blood splattered from the throat or with a broken heart.

    The bows and arrows fired by the archers who secretly attacked were easily avoided by Ye Fan, and they also shot many of his companions through.

    The splashing blood dyed the ground around him red.

    “Ah——”

    Another seventy people fell under Ye Fan’s sword. This time, Ye Fan advanced fifteen meters, and his body was covered in blood, but his fighting spirit was still unquenchable.

    This tragic scene so close at hand made the eyelids of all the Xuanyuan disciples jump wildly.

    Even Elder Xuanyuan frowned. Many of them had experienced hundreds of battles and had come out of the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​corpses. It could be said that they had seen too many bloody scenes.

    But with Ye Fan’s godlike and demonic killing methods and his unstoppable invincibility, they couldn’t help but feel terrified.

    This made them begin to overturn their own conclusions. Xuanyuan Changfeng and Xuanyuan Zixi were not poisoned and plotted by Ye Fan, but actually killed by Ye Fan with a real knife.

    Elder Xuanyuan’s mouth went dry: “This kind of fighting power may not even be effective if I take action myself!”

    Xuanyuan Zijie comforted him: “Don’t worry, Great Elder. He has killed more than two hundred people, and his energy and energy have long been exhausted. Now he is just holding on.”

    “If you take action, you can definitely tear this kid into pieces!”

    “When you kill this kid, I will reward you generously on behalf of Xuanyuan Villa and my dead father.”

    Xuanyuan Zijie painted a pie: “And I can reduce your annual tribute by half!”

    As soon as these words came out, Elder Xuanyuan and the others nodded slightly, with a playful smile on their faces.

    They all could hear that Xuanyuan Zijie not only wanted everyone to kill Ye Fan, but also tempted them to support him in his promotion.

    After all, Xuanyuan Changfeng and his daughter were dead, and Xuanyuan Zijie, an unwelcome hybrid, had a chance to rise to power.

    Elder Xuanyuan smiled: “Fifty-five is still a bit too much, and the Xuanyuan family leader is dead and the tribute is too much. Zijie, you can’t control it. How about 20%?”

    The corner of Xuanyuan Zijie’s mouth twitched, and then he gritted his teeth and responded: “Deal!”

    “Master Xuanyuan, be happy!”

    Elder Xuanyuan nodded happily: “Dear brothers, our clansmen are united, and their sharpness can defeat gold. Today, we will join forces to kill the uninvited guest!”

    The other Xuanyuan elders also agreed and drew their weapons.

    “Bang!”

    There was another loud noise, Ye Fan broke through the last encirclement, and more than two hundred and thirty Xuanyuan warriors fell on the ground.

    After Xuanyuan Zijie and the others were angry, they suppressed all the remaining people.

    “Elders please take action and kill this thief!”

    After the words fell, eighteen Xuanyuan elders also took action.

    “Stab it!”

    Seeing the eighteen Xuanyuan elders taking action, Ye Fan laughed loudly and slashed out with his sword.

    Tingquan first scanned the fifteen weapons coming from behind.

    The fifteen weapons were shattered instantly like chickens and dogs.

    The fifteen Xuanyuan elders retreated with all their strength, but it was too late, and they retreated with pain from the tiger’s mouth.

    Then, with a flick of Ye Fan’s wrist, Tingquan reached out to the three elders who rushed forward.

    “Whoosh——”

    A white sword light visible to the naked eye crossed the air and slashed at the first elder, second elder and third elder from a distance.

    This knife was extremely sharp, and the expressions of the three Xuanyuan elders changed. They roared and waved their swords to block it.

    The three elders took action at the same time!

    “Dang!”

    Tingquan slashed at the three long knives, and a harsh sound erupted.

    “Plop——”

    The second elder’s body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated violently.

    The third elder also suffered severe pain from the tiger’s mouth and it was unbearable, so he abandoned his sword and retreated.

    The great elder persisted for a while, trying to overcome strength with softness, but Tingquan’s attack continued unabated, breaking through his tenacity and slashing hard on his armor.

    “Ah——”

    The great elder’s face instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell away.

    Before he could land and stabilize his body, Ye Fan rushed past him like a phantom, and slapped his left hand directly on the Great Elder’s Tianling Cap.

    “Crack——”

    Elder Xuanyuan’s skull was shattered and he screamed and fell to the ground.

    The first elder dies!

    “Whoosh!”

    Then, Ye Fan threw Tingquan, shot it into the throat of the second elder, and nailed him to a tree.

    The next second, Ye Fan jumped up, dodged twenty incoming weapons, slipped his feet, and jumped over the weapons.

    He landed lightly on the third elder’s head, and before the other party could grab his calves, he twisted his feet violently.

    “Crack!”

    The third elder’s eyes bulged, his head turned 180 degrees, and his life was extinguished…

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