His movements were violent and ruthless, and he dislocated Master Huang's other arm again.
"ah!"
The severe pain once again made Master Huang scream. At this moment, he was covered in cold sweat, his expression was extremely ferocious, and his whole body was lying limp on the ground like a pool of mud.
"hiss--"
When everyone saw Ye Fan's violent attack, they couldn't help but take a breath.
"master!"
After seeing this, the disciples quickly shouted and stared at him with worried eyes.
Ye Fan said with a playful look on his face: "Come on! Whoever dares to step forward? I will destroy your master's arms again and again, and then take it! I will destroy it again!"
Finished!
Ye Fan once again used the muscle-dividing and bone-removing hand, removed Master Huang's arm, took it back again, and continued to remove it.
"Ahhhh!"
Master Huang completely collapsed, his whole face had been twisted and deformed, and he was in great pain.
Seeing the master in such pain, the disciples looked at each other for a moment, and didn't know what to do.
At this time, someone hurriedly asked Wu Zhiyang: "Junior brother, what should I do now? The master can no longer hold on!"
Wu Zhiyang, with a stern face, ordered sternly: "Don't be scared by him! Hurry up and rescue the master! Do you want to see the master being tortured all the time?"
"Brothers! Go!"
As an angry shout sounded, someone led a group of disciples to attack Ye Fan one after another.
Seeing these disciples rushing over, Ye Fan was still standing there relaxed and comfortable.
"Since you don't care about Master Huang's life and death, then come!"
Ye Fan used the tense and bone-disassembling hand torture Master Huang, and attacked these disciples with his feet.
His right foot was lifted up lightly, and then he swept out a whip leg.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the first disciple who rushed up was punched by Ye Fan in the chest, then flew out instantly and fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Fan kicked three times in a row, and then all the three disciples lay on the ground.
"Puff!"
"Puchi phuchi!"
Ye Fan's speed was so fast that it was like a ghost.
In just a blink of an eye, all of these people lost their ability to fight.
For a moment, all the disciples who were still murderous just now were beaten to the ground by Ye Fan, and they didn't even have a chance to take action.
While Ye Fan attacked these people, he did not forget to torture Master Huang.