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    “Boom boom boom!”

    Ye Fan watched everyone in the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall take the pills, and then left with Ye Qingzhou on Sanbengzi carrying the Zhao Family token.

    The pill was developed by Ye Fan this month. It does have a great effect on warriors. It can generally improve the level by one level, but it also incorporates Miao Fenglang’s Gu.

    As long as Zhao Qingqing and the others do not act half-heartedly, the pill is their tonic. If they have any other thoughts, Ye Fan can make them bleed to death with just a thought.

    Ye Fan is confident that he can completely conquer Zhao Qingqing and the others with his charisma, but he doesn’t have much time now, so he can only use extraordinary means.

    After settling the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall, Ye Fan clicked on the second navigation.

    “Canop——”

    An hour later, Sun Baihe from the Sun Family Martial Arts School hurried to the meeting hall. Looking at the screen, he saw four people at the entrance covering their hearts and falling down.

    “Ah——”

    In the open door, Ye Fan and Ye Qingzhou walked calmly on the stone path leading here.

    He was playing with a silver needle in his hand, walking very slowly and calmly, but giving people an unstoppable momentum.

    More than a dozen Sun’s martial arts elites subconsciously attacked the opponent, but they didn’t even touch the opponent’s clothes, and blood spattered on the ground in the bright light of the sword.

    “Who is this kid?”

    Sun Baihe’s face changed drastically when he saw this scene, and he couldn’t help shouting: “Sound the alarm, the whole building is facing the enemy!”

    “Ah——”

    Almost as soon as he finished speaking, three more screams rang out.

    Three secret sentries from the Sun Family Martial Arts School came out with swords. They took advantage of the heat and quietly flew away from the rockery, trying to sneak attack from behind.

    But as soon as the blade hit them, Ye Fan raised his hand and shot three silver needles into their chests.

    The three of them felt a heartache and fell straight down. After two twitches, they lost their fighting ability.

    Swish, swish, among the silver needles in the sky, Sun Baihe could clearly see each of his men charging with swords, but they were knocked to the ground easily by Ye Fan.

    Sun Baihe couldn’t help shouting: “Mercenary team, shoot that kid to death!”

    As he issued this order, a dozen mercenaries in green clothing rushed out, holding weapons to attack Ye Fan.

    Compared to Zhao Mantis, Sun Baihe hired a team of mercenaries and stayed at the martial arts gym all year round. After all, he knew in his heart that no matter how much the martial arts gym was in charge, he would be afraid of hot weapons.

    “Whoosh whoosh!”

    Who knew that Ye Fan didn’t even raise his eyebrows, and first sprinkled silver needles, knocking down the weapons in their hands to the ground.

    Then Ye Fan took out Zhao Mantis’ scimitar from Ye Qingzhou’s arms and rushed over like a sharp arrow.

    The sword flashed brightly, carrying the powerful power of wind and thunder.

    “This knife looks familiar!”

    Sun Baihe stared at the knife.

    The blade is eye-catching, and the blade is snow-white. From a distance, it looks like a woman’s thigh, which is very eye-catching. Your eyes are always attracted to its whiteness.

    Even through the screen, Sun Baihe and other senior martial arts officials could feel the sharpness, strangeness, and discomfort brought by that knife.

    “The sky-cutting scimitar?”

    After identifying it for a while, Sun Baihe stood up from the chair completely: “This is Zhao Mantis’ sky-cutting scimitar! How could it be in that kid’s hand?”

    Sun Baihe knew very well that this sky-cutting scimitar was not only a century-old weapon, but also inherently bloodthirsty and crazy. Its power was a hundred times that of an ordinary sword.

    The power of Zhantian is astonishing, but its backlash is also quite terrifying. If one does not have the strength to control it, the person who possesses it will eventually become a bloodthirsty maniac.

    Although this knife belongs to Zhao Mantis, except for being used in life-and-death situations, it is mostly hidden in the scabbard.

    Being used by Ye Fan to chop people like vegetables was something that had never happened to Zhan Tian.

    Now that the guarding knife is in Ye Fan’s hands, it means something happened to Zhao Mantis, otherwise how could the person in charge let it fall into the hands of outsiders?

    In today’s battle, Sun Baihe smelled danger.

    They were all dumbfounded at Sun’s Martial Arts School. Apparently, they didn’t expect that something happened to Zhao Mantis. You know, there are 800 disciples of Zhao’s Martial Arts School.

    “Ape, give me the order, whoever kills that kid, I will give 100 million!”

    Sun Baihe’s face was as dark as water, and he turned his head and gave instructions to a big man:

    “Notify all nearby allies, including Mr. Sam, to send reinforcements immediately and kill this kid at any cost.”

    There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. Sun Baihe believed this. Although Ye Fan’s ability exceeded her expectations, he also believed that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.

    And the reason why he was rewarded as soon as he made a move was not only shocked by Ye Fan’s power, but also because he and Zhao Mantis were on the same boat.

    Something happened to Zhao Mantis, and their collusion with Sam was probably leaked, so Sun Baihe must kill Ye Fan at all costs.

    “Hi!”

    The descendants of the Sun family, who were called apes, replied in unison, and then handled the matter quickly.

    “Boy, die!”

    When Ye Fan knocked down more than a dozen mercenaries, three Sun masters came to attack them with long swords.

    While yelling at Ye Fan to stop, they charged towards him with their long knives.

    Killing Ye Fan costs 100 million. Who doesn’t want to give it a try?

    Ye Fan joked lightly: “You don’t overestimate your capabilities.”

    Zhan Tian waved.

    “Pounce!”

    As soon as the three Sun warriors took out their long swords, they saw a white light flashing like a rainbow, and then their long swords were broken into two pieces.

    Their chest armor was also like a watermelon that fell to the ground, cracking open, and a stream of blood splattered from the chest.

    Then the three of them fell down in pain while holding their wounds.

    Ye Fan didn’t stop, he stabbed him with his backhand again, and two more people fell to the ground with blood splattered on them.

    Although many people fell to the ground, no one saw Ye Fan take action at all. He was like an invincible god of war, advancing unhurriedly in the cold wind.

    The rest of the Sun family stared at their companions on the ground, their faces uncontrollably pale, obviously not expecting Mark to be so arrogant.

    Ye Fan advanced inside like a rainbow.

    “Kill him!”

    The six die-hards from the Sun Family Martial Arts School roared and charged together. Unfortunately, they only had time to raise their swords before a white light flashed away.

    The next second, their heads flew out.

    “Ploppap!”

    Blood poured out like splashed ink, dyeing the surprise in the eyes of the others red.

    Ye Fan didn’t even look at the people who wanted to kill him. He stepped on the cobblestone road and walked slowly towards the depths of the main building.

    “Kill!”

    Seeing Ye Fan being so fierce and arrogant, Sun’s diehard elite reacted and were inspired to pounce on him.

    Ye Fan looked calm, holding the sky-cutting scimitar, and walked forward step by step through the blood.

    Several rays of cold sword light burst out, carrying a few streams of warm blood.

    “Bang bang bang!”

    The enemies that rushed up were like waves hitting the hard rock, and they were scattered in all directions. More than a dozen people were chopped into two pieces by Zhan Tian who was cutting iron like mud.

    Too domineering, too sharp, both Ye Fan and Zhan Tian are irresistible, cutting iron like clay.

    The hands of dozens of Sun’s elites became more and more trembling, and their faces became paler because they saw more and more blood.

    A middle-aged man said to Sun Baihe: “Master Sun, this kid is too scary. I suggest you withdraw from the martial arts gym first and wait for reinforcements to come before you come back.”

    The rest of the companions nodded similarly. Being able to kill more than a hundred Sun masters and mercenaries calmly was not something that ordinary warriors could do.

    “Shut up!”

    Sun Baihe’s eyelids twitched, and then he shouted: “This is our territory. We have knives and guns, and five hundred brothers. Reinforcements are coming soon. What are you afraid of?”

    For a martial artist, face and reputation are still very important. Being frightened by Ye Fan’s single blow, he abandoned the hall and ran away. He will no longer have to hang out in the martial arts alliance.

    “Someone, go take out my Ghost Sword.”

    If necessary, he would kill Mark with his own hands.

    “Bang!”

    Almost as soon as Sun Baihe got the Ghost Head Sword, the door of the hall was kicked open by Ye Fan.

    “Sun Baihe, hand over the Sun family token! Otherwise, die!”

    Ye Fan blocked the entrance to the hall alone.

    “Boy, don’t be arrogant! It’s not your turn to act wild here!”

    Sun Baihe swung the ghost-headed sword slowly and quickly, and slashed out with a sword-like light like silver light.

    The light of the sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun, leaving only a white patch of snow in everyone’s eyes.

    The monkeys and others who were relatively close to Sun Baihe felt the cold knife energy coming from their faces, cutting their faces painfully.

    “This knife is good!”

    Ye Fan smiled and said, “It seems that your martial arts schools really have a lot of treasures.”

    “Iaido… cut with one sword!”

    Sun Baihe didn’t talk nonsense, he roared, raised his hand above his head, dodged fiercely, and struck Ye Fan with a knife.

    Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, and the cold air is everywhere.

    The bright sword energy surged three meters, like a bolt of lightning striking in the sky, even the space seemed to be cut open by this sword.

    Whether it was Ye Fan or the Sun Family Martial Arts School gang, there was only a white light in their eyes at this moment.

    Apart from that, nothing else is seen.

    Sun Baihe’s sword, which was imbued with all his skills, relied on such power that he could confidently split open a three thousand kilogram buffalo with one strike.

    “A little trick!”

    Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes and waved his right hand violently: “The sword rises——”

    “Broken!”

    As Ye Fan shouted loudly, a white light bloomed with a whoosh, and the momentum penetrated into the ghost-headed sword that was covered.

    With this sword swing, everyone in the hall felt suffocated instantly, and the air seemed to have stopped.

    The scimitar repels the ghost-headed sword, pierces through the murderous intention, and passes through Sun Baihe’s chest.

    “Ah——”

    With a scream, Sun Baihe fell to the ground from mid-air!

    A knife through the heart!

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