Jin Yizhen was entrusted by Apexi to integrate the entire Pakistani martial arts and elect a general leader.
In this way, the Pakistani forces can be prevented from being infiltrated by Ye Fan with ulterior motives.
They happened to be gathering here tonight for their third meeting.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan rushed in with Anneliese.
Kim Ye-jung, who is very scheming, will not miss the opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
"This is the master of the Divine Gun Sect!"
"This is the leader of the Jue Sword Sect!"
"This is the president of the Amethyst Chamber of Commerce!"
"This is Master Scar Lion, this is Master Mad Wolf, this is Master Venomous Bee..."
Jin Yizhen proudly introduced the martial arts master to Ye Fan, hoping to let Ye Fan know that she was not weak and could be bullied.
The martial arts master who was introduced by Jin Yizhen also raised his head and looked down at Ye Fan who was unafraid.
In their view, no matter how powerful Ye Fan and Atagu are, they cannot be enemies of Ba Guo martial arts.
Ye Fan glanced at everyone: "Jin Yizhen, are you sure you want to drag them to death together?"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Jin Yizhen could respond, all the martial arts masters went crazy:
"You bastard, why are you talking? How could you dare to yell at us like this?"
"Our martial arts alliance has been established, and we are about to sacrifice someone to the flag. You came at the right time."
"You bastard, was it you who poisoned Chairman Sutos and threatened Chairman Jin to die?"
"You little thing, you know how to do some shady tricks and think you are invincible?"
"President Jin and the others are inexperienced enough to be fooled by you, but we old Jianghu are not afraid of your little tricks."
"We can poison and play with laser guns, but we don't care."
"Brothers and sisters, this guy is so arrogant, let's stop talking nonsense with him and kill him together."
"Yes, kill the foreign traitors and give a congratulatory gift to Master Apexi and the Iron Lady."
"Disciples, draw your sword and show them what the sword of the empire is."
A group of martial arts masters angrily accused Ye Fan of not knowing how high the sky is and then issued instructions to a group of disciples.
Dozens of well-dressed men and women poured out of the first floor and immediately drew their weapons and pointed them at Ye Fan.
Jin Yizhen smiled when she saw this: "Young Master Ye, you have aroused public outrage. If you are sensible, please surrender obediently."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Okay, if you want to die, I will help you."
Atagu was about to take action, but Ye Fan stopped him and asked him to support Miao Fenglang.
He is strong enough to deal with these people today.
Jin Yezhen sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, come and kill me. Kill me like you killed Sutos."
"It seems that not only do you want to die yourself, but you also want to destroy the entire martial arts roots of Ba."
Ye Fan slowly raised his long knife and said, "In a hurry, let's go together, old and young."
All the martial arts masters were completely enraged and felt that this kid was too arrogant:
"You bastard, do you think you are Zhang Wuji, fighting against six major sects by yourself?"
"Most of Pakistan's martial arts masters are here, do you still have the guts to speak harshly?"
"Are you going to pick on us alone? Each of us can kill you with one knife."
"Young man, you succeeded in irritating me!"
"If you are sensible, please kneel down and surrender. My aunt can give you a good pleasure."
Then they all shouted to the disciple: "Beat this kid!"
A woman in red was the first to swoop down: "Let me, a little red from Pakistan, practice my skills."
She disappeared in an instant, appeared in an instant, and stabbed Ye Fan with a sword like a poisonous snake.
She is a well-known killer in the Ba Kingdom. She never misses a kill, and she always seals her throat with one sword.
The sword light was fast and fierce, and it was close to Ye Fan's throat in an instant.
"Whoosh——"
It's just that Ye Fan didn't even dodge, he just pinched it with his fingers.
The long sword broke with a clang.
Then he waved his broken sword.
The sword light instantly rose.
"when!"
The woman in red's broken sword was pressed against Ye Fan's neck without moving.
Then her whole body sank.
The waist was broken into two pieces.
The woman in red fell to the ground and died without even screaming.
She stared at Ye Fan intently, as if she never thought that Ye Fan was faster and more ruthless than her.
This kind of fierce and vicious power made the other martial arts masters take a breath of air and felt that they were looking down on Ye Fan.
"This kind of trash can't stop me!"
Killing Ba Guo was a little red, Ye Fan didn't blink and walked forward slowly.
Jin Yizhen's pretty face sank: "Kill!"
The martial arts masters also reacted and shouted: "Come together and kill him!"
Dozens of carefully trained martial arts disciples surrounded Ye Fan with a roar.
Some have spears, some have cavalry swords, some have axes, and some have crosses.
They unleashed all their strength to attack Ye Fan.
There was no wave in Ye Fan's eyes, and he dragged his long knife forward and struck forward.
There was just a bang, and the weapons in the hands of the seven people were swept away.
Ye Fan swiped again with his backhand, and the seven people fell to the ground with blood splattered on their chests.
Before they could struggle up, the sword flashed again.
Seven heads flew out.
The thick smell of blood made everyone become even crazier.
"kill--"
Seeing their companions fall, the others suppressed their grief and anger and charged like locusts.
Die, but gather again and charge again.
No matter what happens today, they will kill Ye Fan, otherwise Ba Guo Martial Arts will be too embarrassed.
It was just that they were fighting hysterically, but Ye Fan didn't even take a step back, and pushed forward forcefully with a knife.
"kill--"
Ye Fan moved forward step by step, waving pieces of sword light and slashing into the middle of the enemies in front of him.
The enemy where the sword pointed was either broken into two pieces or had his head flying away.
There is almost no chance of survival.
The enemy used all kinds of martial arts, and also used magical skills to receive hair.
It’s just that no matter how pretty she is, no matter how angry she is, she still can’t withstand Ye Fan’s sword.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of martial arts disciples and masters of the Jin family fell to the ground.
Jin Yizhen and the other martial arts masters felt that everything they saw seemed to have become still.
They watched Ye Fan advance, watched Ye Fan swing his sword, and watched their beloved disciples die one after another.
Many of the proud disciples who had been trained for many years turned into corpses with shocked faces without even touching the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.
Soon, Ye Fan killed all the martial arts disciples.
Under Ye Fan's feet, every inch of soil was filled with blood.
Jin Yizhen couldn't help but darken her pretty face: "Twelve iron guards, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart."
"Whoosh!"
Just when the twelve iron guards heard the order and were about to take action, Ye Fan quickly pounced on them.
He kicked an enemy who had been stabbed, and his whole body flew like an eagle.
The white light on his left hand swept away.
The nine iron guards didn't even have time to react, and all their heads flew out.
In the blood that filled the sky, Ye Fan swept away with his backhand again.
The three iron gates that retreated were broken into two pieces and fell to the ground, including their human and mechanical skeletons.
Before Jin Yizhen's pretty face could change, Ye Fan walked through them.
His momentum was like a rainbow and he hit the defense line of Jin's masters.
More than a dozen enemies suddenly screamed and fell away.
At the same moment, Ye Fan stepped on someone, ejected and jumped into the second floor.
His left hand slammed into the intercepting shield.
The shield instantly turned into fragments all over the sky, and shot towards the other pursuers one after another.
Ye Fan fell to the ground floatingly.
More than a dozen martial arts masters from the Ba Kingdom roared in unison: "Shuzi, don't be so presumptuous!"
