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Six hundred and twentieth chapters medicine into martial arts

"Bang!"

When Taro Aoki fell down, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, staining Ye Fan's clothes and spreading all over the ground.

The blood is as bright as agate in the lights of the mourning hall.

But Taro Aoki is destined not to see that sadness.

He didn't want to die, but he was completely out of life.

He guessed the beginning, the process, but he didn't guess the ending.

He is the heir to the Aoki family, the backbone of the Blood Medical Sect, and the miserable of Aoki Saburo, and he is even more impressed with the identity of the envoy of the Yang Kingdom.

In Taro Aoki's opinion, this is his own gold medal for avoiding death.

No matter what sins you commit or what evil you commit, the ending will not be death, not to mention that the wise and powerful father also came to the scene.

Death is too far away from him.

But Taro Aoki didn't expect that Ye Fan had broken his neck without fear.

Die with your eyes open.

"Mr. Aoki!"

"Taro!"

When Taro Aoki fell to the ground, everyone present also reacted and shouted loudly.

Aokidoji also had red eyes: "Taro!"

He is also a hero, and has experienced many years of ups and downs, but when he saw his son die in front of him, his emotions are still out of control.

Like his son, he didn't expect that he would show his identity, and Ye Fan still didn't give him face and even killed his son directly.

That shock, that sadness, and that anger made his whole body burn.

More than a dozen Yang people also yelled, causing the scene to become chaotic again.

Dugu Shang took a step forward and raised his sword to protect Ye Fan.

Zheng Siyue and others subconsciously retreated into the mourning hall, worried that the bloody battle between the two sides would affect him, but no one dared to point the gun at Ye Fan again.

Zheng Siyue murmured to herself: "Madman, madman, this is a madman..."

"Baga, Baga!"

"Ye Fan, if you kill my son, I want you to pay your life, I want you to pay your life!"

Aokidoji grabbed a samurai sword and rushed forward.

"Your son just brought humiliation!"

Ye Fan also raised a knife and held it in his hand:

"However, if you are not convinced, I will give you a chance to take revenge."

"Not deciding victory or defeat, only life or death!"

He posed a sword.

He killed two sons of the other party and cut off a daughter. The deep hatred had already formed, and Ye Fan didn't mind being able to get rid of the roots.

"Okay, okay, I'll be with you tonight."

Aokidoji's left hand flashed, and more than a dozen silver needles appeared, and then pierced into his body.

Kakka--

As the silver needle penetrated, Ye Fan and the others clearly heard the sound of the bones.

Then, Aokidoji Temple expanded in size.

He is a little bigger and looks thicker, both in his hands and feet, and his waist and scarf.

What made Ye Fan squint the most was that the white hair of Aokido Temple became even whiter, and the remaining black at the bottom turned white in an instant.

But the fighting spirit of the body does not decline but rises, but rises gradually.

Aokidoji Temple seems to have become a different person.

An indescribable pressure came to Ye Fan.

"Use medicine to martial arts?"

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched: "I never thought you would do this trick."

"kill--"

Aokidoji did not talk nonsense, and rushed towards Ye Fan with a samurai sword.

More than a dozen Aoki masters also yelled and charged, and Dugu Shang did not retreat but advanced but fought forward.

There was another battle on the scene.

Zheng Siyue wanted to run away, but she had no choice but to get blocked from her way out, so she could only continue to call for help.

At this moment, Aokidoji Temple has brought the distance closer.

"Swoosh--"

I saw a samurai sword flashing, and even the shape of the sword could not be seen clearly. The sword had already slashed to Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan raised his weapon and waved it, blocking the thunder attack of Aokido Temple.

"when--"

The two swords collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

Then the two of them took three steps back.

Ye Fan's mouth was in severe pain, his qi and blood were rolling, and the samurai sword broke with a sound, leaving only half of it.

"Damn, this old man, his power is too terrifying, right?"

Ye Fan's mouth was touched: "It seems that those silver needles are very effective."

But the thought flashed, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, and he was in a tremendous sense of fighting and launched an attack first.

The half-cut knife became more and more dazzling, and the knife tore the night wind and slashed away in the air.

"when--"

Aoki Doji looked expressionless, waved the samurai sword in his hand, and fought with Ye Fan head-on.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan attacked eighteen swords in one breath, and the sword was sharp and slashed out traces.

God blocks kill gods, ghosts block kill ghosts.

But Aokido Temple was not at all solemn. The samurai sword could always block Ye Fan's attack, causing the sound of metal collisions to keep ringing in the night sky.

"when!"

When Ye Fan attacked the eighteen swords, Aokidoji shook his right hand and returned the sword.

As Aokidoji slashed, the whole air seemed to shake, and it seemed extremely domineering.

"when!"

Ye Fan raised his knife to block it.

The horror of this sword cannot be described in words. Ye Fan's eyes were only the sharpness of the samurai sword.

It not only shakes the night sky, but also shakes Ye Fan's heart. The blade has not stopped, and the terrifying power has been deeply instilled in Ye Fan's heart.

Zheng Siyue subconsciously retreated again.

"when--"

With a loud bang, Ye Fan's body shook, and his blade was hit by the samurai sword from Aokido Temple. The brute force poured in and hit Ye Fan with a bang.

Ye Fan's steps were vague and his whole body flew backwards.

Five or six meters later, Ye Fan twisted his body before he stopped and then fell.

Qi and blood roll.

The half-cut knife cracked again.

"Earth realm strength?"

A look of surprise flashed across Ye Fan's face:

"Akigi, did you actually use the silver needle to force yourself to break through the realm? You forced yourself to break from the peak of the Xuan Realm into the realm?"

"It seems you really hate me, otherwise you wouldn't have been seeking death like this."

Using medicine to martial arts can exert maximum lethality in the same territory, but if you forcefully break the realm, you will become a useless person regardless of life or death.

At the very least, it will hurt all internal organs and no longer be able to use force. At the worst, the tendons and veins of the whole body will be broken and they will die.

"As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I die."

Aokido Temple roared without any hesitation, his face turned cold, and he killed Ye Fan again.

Another knife was slashed out.

"Swoosh--"

The tip of the knife has not arrived yet, and the murderous intent is already fierce.

"kill!"

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold, and he held the broken knife in both hands, drawing a perfect arc.

"when--"

Another crisp sound, the two swords collided fiercely, and Aokidoji and Ye Fan each retreated five or six steps back.

The grass on the ground was completely messy, with a few stones even cracked.

Aokidoji was completely red in his eyes, and he didn't even breathe. The samurai sword was slashed down with another knife.

Fast and ruthless.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt his vision was bleak.

He was about to retreat with all his might, but suddenly he found his head dizzy and his consciousness was stagnant.

When I woke up again, the samurai sword had arrived.

Ye Fan could only lift his weapon, and in a hurry, he could only block it upwards.

"when!"

The samurai sword was cut down, and the two swords collided.

A crisp loud noise spread around, and the wind was blowing wildly in the sky, making grass chips fly.

A muffled groan came out from Ye Fan's mouth.

In Zheng Siyue and the others' sight, they saw Ye Fan being hit by a knife, and they flew backwards.

Although Ye Fan was mentally prepared for the power of Aokido Temple, he still didn't expect him to break out such a knife.

This knife is too fast and too domineering!

He also discovered that the other party had poisoned himself with a samurai sword, and several collisions caused him to be poisoned.

"Old guy, you really do everything you can."

Ye Fan pinched out a detox pill and swallowed it, slowing down his injury.

"kill!"

Aokidoji Temple charges again.

Ye Fan shook his right hand and grabbed another knife to protect himself.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Aokido Temple slashed thirty-six swords in one breath, and the swords were sharp, all of which were carrying the heroes away with the tragic situation.

Ye Fan blocked all the slaughter swords that he had slashed.

But every time he bumped into it, Ye Fan's tiger's mouth hurt and his qi and blood rolled.

Another thirty-six swords were used, and Aokido Temple fought with Ye Fan to the death.

Ye Fan's face became more solemn. Aokido Temple was simply a chicken blood. The power of one punch could probably kill several cows.

However, Ye Fan quickly caught a clue, and there was also a hint of anxiety in Aokido Temple's eyes.

The clue that cannot be defeated for a long time.

And after more than a hundred swords, Ye Fan found that his pressure began to decrease.

The power of Aokidoji Temple began to fade.

Ye Fan's heart moved.

"Akikido Temple, you are good at using medical treatment to enter martial arts. It's a pity that you forced to break the realm, and you are still an old and weak body, and you can't last for a long time."

"I felt your breath was messy and your strength began to fade."

A light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes: "At most twenty moves, you'll be in trouble."

Aokidoji's eyes turned cold: "I don't know what you are talking about, but no matter how strong I am, it's enough to kill you."

Ye Fan smiled brightly and did not block the attack again, but avoided it with the wind-facing willow steps.

Another sixteen moves of serial killing were killed, and Aokido Temple was all stabbed, his face became even more gloomy and sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"flutter--"

When Aokimoji Temple slashed another sword and his body shook slightly, Ye Fan shook half of the knife, and thunder struck Aokimoji Temple.

It flashed away!

Aokidoji's face changed drastically. He felt Ye Fan's power and shouted angrily, then waved a samurai sword to block the attack.

"when!"

Ye Fan's sword was like a rainbow and stabbed into the sword light.

With a bang, the sword light exploded in an instant, unable to support the penetration power of the broken knife.

"prick--"

The half-cut knife was still immersed in momentum, and it took Aokidoji's chest.

The sword that was ready to be launched had a murderous aura of overwhelming murderous aura, as if he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Aoki Doji's face looked completely ugly. He felt the breath of death, subconsciously waved the samurai sword, and at the same time he burst backwards.

But the lethality contained in Ye Fan's move was completely beyond the imagination of Aokido Temple.

"prick--"

Although Aoki Doji used a samurai sword to suppress the broken sword, his whole body retreated as quickly as possible.

But Ye Fan bullied himself, stroked his left hand to his right hand, and swung the Yuyan Sword suddenly.

"No--"

Aokidoji's heart trembled, and he roared, his whole body's strength was pressing down, and he jumped back with all his strength.

But as soon as he retreated halfway, the Yuyan Sword slashed through his chest.

A stream of blood burst out.

Several silver needles also fell.

"flutter!"

With a sharp sound, Aokidoji, who fell to the ground, shook his body and slowly returned to his original state like a deflated balloon.

But he looks more vicissitudes, more haggard and older.'

Obviously, he overdrawed a lot of his vitality just now.

Aokidoji did not shout or struggle, but just leaned against the pillar with his wounds.

Not dead, there is still a strait far away.

But the outcome was decided, and his life was also pinned by Ye Fan.

"ah--"

Seeing this scene, many people in Yang Guo were extremely sad and sad, as if their spiritual support had been castrated.

Their eyes gathered on Ye Fan, and there seemed to be a big sun set in his eyes, and a brighter sun was rising.

The remaining dozen men and women of Yang Kingdom were all like a loss of their parents.

Zheng Siyue was also stunned. She never expected that Ye Fan would even defeat Aokido Temple.

"Protect Mr. Aoki"

The people of Yang Guo were shocked and protected Aokido Temple with a loud bang.

"You lost too!"

Ye Fan didn't care about the swords and guns of the Yang people, but just looked at Qingmudao Temple and smiled faintly:

"Just as I said just now, the Aoki family should be in order."

Aokidoji Temple cannot move around, but can move its mouth:

"The debts of the Blood Medical Sect are delayed or not."

Ye Fan's smile was still bright: "Then I'm waiting for you to come and ask for it, but you don't have the chance to ask for it..."

Hearing this murderous intent, more than a dozen men and women from Yang Kingdom raised their swords and prepared to fight Ye Fan to the end.

"Clang!"

At this moment, a loud bang exploded.

The closed door suddenly collapsed and fell to both sides.

Six Land Rover with Longdu license plates rushed to the scene.

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