The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4202
by“Ah!”
At this moment, the entire scene was in dead silence.
Everyone was dumbfounded, especially the referees who had been making excuses. They rubbed their eyes repeatedly, unable to believe the scene in front of them.
The first time Ye Fan put a knife against Murong Feihong’s throat can be explained by Ye Fan’s sudden sneak attack.
Ye Fan even killed Murong Zhanye, Murong Zhanhu and Murong Fenye, and they could also use Murong Warrior to underestimate the enemy and cover it up carelessly.
But now, Murong Feihong was pressed against Ye Fan’s throat again, and no one could find a reason.
If the same person and the same trick were pressed against the throat for the second time, it was impossible to explain it by underestimating the enemy or luck, assuming that he was ready to attack.
This shows that Ye Fan does have the ability to scare people to death.
Jiang Zhiyi looked at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, feeling relieved, approving, and also ashamed.
She always thought that she was repaying Luo Feihua’s kindness by taking in Ye Fan, but now she saw that it was Luo Feihua who sent her a treasure.
While Jiang Qilang’s eyes were probing, he also became interested in Mark.
She had always felt that she was a martial arts genius that was rare to see in a century, and her defeat today was just because she failed to help Jiang’s martial arts school pass the test in advance.
As long as she is given time, up to three to five years, she can become the Nanbowan of the Nanwu League.
As a result, now when she saw Ye Fan’s actions, she knew that not only was she too young, but she was also too overestimated.
It’s just that although Jiang Qilang has complicated thoughts, he is still happy that Jiang’s martial arts hall has such a talented person as Ye Fan, and he is also prepared to give up his resources to Ye Fan afterwards.
Only Jiang Mengli bit her lip and looked ugly. No one knew what she was thinking.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked at Murong Feihong and said calmly: “Murong Feihong, do you have any last words to confess?”
“I don’t know whether to live or die!”
Murong Feihong looked ugly, regardless of the blade on his throat. With a flick of his wrist, the Overlord Spear glowed like a mad dragon stabbing Ye Fan.
He was invulnerable and his throat was extremely hard, so he was not afraid of Mark’s knife tip.
Jiang Mengli and the referee team seemed to have seen the scene of Ye Fan being stabbed to death.
Many of the warriors present were in awe of Murong Feihong, and sighed in their hearts, to be born as strong as Murong!
“Whoosh——”
The Overlord Spear came in a flash and hit Ye Fan’s chest.
Ye Fan stood quietly, not hiding or dodging. Everyone felt that Ye Fan was too crazy and was simply impatient with life.
The old men and women on the judging panel even snorted coldly.
Jiang Zhiyi was worried and wanted to rush over and kick Mark away.
“Whoosh!”
Just when the Overlord Spear was close to Ye Fan’s body, a white light flashed out from Ye Fan’s body, and with a bang, it blocked the Overlord Spear.
A surge of brute force came, and Murong Feihong and Ye Fan swayed, each jumping back four or five meters.
Song Shiyan and Jiang Mengli were slightly surprised, and they were very surprised that Ye Fan could block the knife.
“Although I have some ability, it’s nothing more than that…”
When Ye Fan blocked a shot, Murong Feihong didn’t pay much attention, and sneered: “I’m blocked, how can you fight me? Prepare to die.”
The shot he took just now was just a test.
“Boom!”
Ye Fan didn’t talk nonsense at all, he moved his steps and rushed out, as if he turned into a hurricane and swept towards Murong Feihong.
Swallow mountains and rivers with anger.
The faces of several Murong warriors changed: “Master Murong, be careful!”
Song Shiyan also yelled: “Murong Family Master, kill him, kill him!”
For Song Shiyan, how can he be brilliant when he is good? For the younger generation, he does not allow Ye Fan to compare with him.
Jiang Mengli also clenched her fists tightly, her eyes widened, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.
Seeing Ye Fan’s invincible momentum, Murong Feihong’s smile stopped instantly.
Then, he roared, his body swayed, his legs trembled violently, he jumped forward, and then his whole body jumped into the air.
Then, he swooped down like a cannonball, and suddenly stabbed down with the Overlord gun in his hand.
“Hoo!”
This was a move that penetrated from top to bottom. Murong Feihong aimed at the weakest point in Ye Fan’s defense, above his head.
Murong Feihong took action this time, bringing out absolutely fierce murderous intent.
But Ye Fan didn’t even raise his head, he moved his steps, and his figure rippled away like a phantom.
For a moment, it was hard to tell which one was the phantom and which one was the real body.
“When——”
Then, there was another crisp explosion, and half of the long knife sealed the Overlord Spear and knocked Murong Feihong back.
Murong Feihong landed on the ground, stood firm on his feet, and shouted sharply: “Don’t hide if you have the guts!”
“Okay.”
Seeing Murong Feihong explode with all his strength, Ye Fan’s face became even hotter.
Under the nervous gazes of Jiang Mengli and the others, Ye Fan waved his right hand and slashed out half of the long knife with a whoosh.
“Dang!”
With a crisp sound, the long knife and the Overlord Spear collided. This time they were not on the verge of breaking out, but were in a stalemate with each other.
Murong Feihong’s mouth was numb and painful, but he didn’t care. He shouted lowly and put down 90% of his strength, preparing to make Ye Fan kneel down on the spot.
“Huh——”
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan sneered, twisted his waist and hips, and punched Murong’s chest hard with great force.
Jiang Mengli’s pupils instantly shrank into needle-like shapes!
Murong Feihong’s expression changed and he raised his hand to resist.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, Ye Fan punched around Murong Feihong’s palm, and then hit him in the chest without losing force.
Murong Feihong felt a pain in his chest. Although there were no wounds on his copper skin and iron bones, his energy and blood were still boiling, and his internal organs were indescribably uncomfortable.
Murong Feihong, who was in pain, retreated quickly, but Ye Fan was faster than him. He pursued Murong Feihong at a jaw-dropping speed.
The charging posture is like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp.
The entire audience’s eyes widened, and Song Shiyan subconsciously exclaimed: “Master Murong, be careful.”
“Whoosh!”
When Murong Feihong saw Ye Fan approaching again, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He moved his steps, took six steps back, and then kicked a pillar behind him.
The body jumped high.
At the same time, the Overlord Spear was held in his hand, and it transformed into a cold light. It was not a stab, but like an axe, slashing domineeringly from top to bottom:
“Die to me…”
Before he finished shouting, Ye Fan sneered, dodged, his right hand suddenly became faster, and he swung the long knife.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
“Dang!”
With a crisp sound, Murong Feihong’s chest was struck by the long knife again, and the strong brute force made him unable to stop retreating.
Before he could take two steps back, Ye Fan had already swung the half-cut knife in his hand.
An arc of light passed through Murong Feihong’s field of vision.
Murong Feihong’s expression changed completely, he threw away his spear and shot backward with all his strength.
Almost as soon as he flicked back, his eyes hurt slightly and two wisps of blood spurted out.
Murong Feihong’s eyelids were scratched by Ye Fan.
Although Murong Feihong avoided being blind, his eyelids were cut open and he still let out a shrill scream: “Ah!”
He shook his head wildly and his facial features were distorted, like a madman going crazy.
This bloody knife not only meant that he was no match for Ye Fan, but also meant that his weakness had been found by Ye Fan.
That’s the eyes!
His whole body was trained to be invulnerable, but his eyes were no different from those of normal people.
Having a pair of double eyelids cut open like this is unbearable both mentally and physically.
Moreover, as the blood splattered on his eyelids, the golden light on Murong Feihong’s body also faded uncontrollably, and his hard golden skin returned to its normal color.
“Ah——”
Murong Feihong’s hysterical screams frightened Jiang Mengli and others to step back, and the warrior Murong who wanted to support him also stopped.
More than a hundred people present were also stunned. They never thought that Murong Feihong would suffer heavy losses.
“Take another blow from me.”
Ye Fan wiped the blood spattered, his eyes were emotionless, and he cut through the air with a knife!
Murong Feihong roared when he saw this, and regardless of the blood in his eyes, he slammed the spear in his hand.
With a clang, the spear hit the long knife, but Ye Fan did not retreat but moved forward, hitting the spear with another knife.
With a bang, the blade left a blood mark on Murong Feihong’s abdomen.
“Die, die, die!”
Murong Feihong felt a pain in his abdomen, blood rushed out of his eyelids, his vision was blurred, and he became even crazier.
While roaring, he turned the Overlord Gun, a swishing sound was heard, and the entire arena was filled with gun shadows.
He was like a headless fly.
When Ye Fan saw that Murong Feihong lost control, he was about to continue attacking, so he retreated a few meters and waited for Murong Feihong to be exhausted before taking action.
Bang!Almost as soon as Ye Fan’s thoughts came to an end, Murong Feihong’s overlord gun, which was neither light nor heavy, hit him.
Ye Fan quickly jumped back, and just as he left, the Overlord Spear hit the spot.
With a loud noise, the ground shattered and debris flew everywhere.
Ye Fan twisted his body and jumped back to avoid the debris flying around.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, a rich old man’s voice came from the referee team:
“Ye Fan leaves the ring. In this battle, Murong Feihong wins!”
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