Hundreds of people who had been prepared for the attack cooperated with the people from the Jiang Mansion and set up their formations one by one, preparing to meet Ye Fan's counterattack before his death.
Even though Ye Fan was seriously injured at this moment, no one here dared to take it lightly, because the companions lying on the ground were the most realistic examples.
Ye Fan changed his previous storm-like offensive and instead advanced slowly step by step. When faced with the opponent's attacking weapon, he just waved his sword to deflect it, and his body movements were not large.
"Since you want to delay time, then just delay it." Dao Qianqiu secretly laughed in his heart, as long as Ye Fan and his men got involved, the wound would be affected.
At that time, if nothing else is said, just bleed, and Ye Fan will bleed to death.
So Dao Qianqiu is not afraid of Ye Fan delaying time.
But at this moment, Dao Qianqiu suddenly felt stunned, and saw a strange smile on Ye Fan's face, which was as pale as snow, and his eyes were shining.
And as he waved his sword, the leaves in the entire space were vibrating rapidly. This vibrating sound made by the leaves made the people in the scene feel extremely depressed, and some even had shortness of breath.
Got up.
The strange sound waves emitted by the surrounding leaves quickly intensified as the sword in Ye Fan's hand danced. After a while, the sound waves emitted by the vibration of the leaves made all the dead leaves on the ground fly.
"Everyone, be careful. This is the sound wave skill. Protect your ears. Don't let that kind of sound invade your minds." After Dao Qianqiu shouted, the masters around him blocked their ears with their heavenly power.
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Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound caused by the vibration of leaves became more intense.
There was only a sound of "Pfft!", but it was a top master from the Jiang family who couldn't block the sound wave of this magnitude, so he spat out blood and backed away with a panicked look on his face.
Ye Fan's sword struck in the air one after another, and between each strike, a terrifying rhythm of death was formed.
The sword in Ye Fan's hand obviously has nothing to do with those leaves, but every time it is struck, it can cause the leaves on the tree to dance, making people completely confused as to why this happens.
Dao Qianqiu originally wanted people to ignore these sound waves and destroy all the big trees around him first, but then he was shocked and gave up the idea.
It turned out that he suddenly felt that Ye Fan in front of him had pinned him firmly with the sword force at this moment. Even though he was a few feet away from Ye Fan, he could still feel the sword force of Ye Fan pinned him.
Extremely profitable.
Suppose he retreats rashly and lets his men destroy those big trees. When Ye Fan launches his sword, he is afraid that his men will be distracted from one thing and the other, busy with Ye Fan's two attack methods, and expose unnecessary flaws.
If Ye Fan catches these flaws and escapes, even if thousands of troops come to intercept him, it may be difficult to trap Ye Fan again.
These thoughts flashed through Dao Qianqiu's mind one by one. He immediately gathered his mind, shouted loudly, held a long sword, turned into a rainbow, and attacked Ye Fan first.
As soon as Dao Qianqiu moved, dozens of people behind him also suppressed the discomfort in their hearts, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Ye Fan with all their strength.
The brutal killings began again.
Ye Fan, who broke out of the siege, snorted coldly, swung his long sword repeatedly, and knocked away the three people attacking him from the left. Then he turned around and struck a sword like a dragon, which collided with Dao Qianqiu's long sword.
The two swords collided, causing little sparks from the friction, which was dazzling.
After the blow, Dao Qianqiu groaned and took a few steps back before the sharpness of Ye Fan's sword disappeared. He knew that if Ye Fan had not been distracted to deal with other people's attacks, he would not have been able to use his whole body just now.
And retreat.
After Ye Fan forced Qianqiu back with one strike of his sword, the power of his sword surged. Immediately, two masters attacking from his left vomited blood and were thrown away, killing them on the spot.
Seeing this scene, everyone including Dao Qianqiu was shocked, and the offensive slowed down.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan, who was so seriously injured, could still exert such terrifying lethality when he fought back with all his strength.
Ye Fan once again flew away several weapons that were pierced above his head. After turning his hand and piercing a person's throat with a sword, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "The sword will last forever! The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will meet again later."
After saying that, he struck out with a palm, knocking the master who had been stabbed to death by his sword directly into the enemy's crowd, causing the opponent to panic for a while.
Seeing this opportunity, Ye Fan changed his previous crazy offensive and retreated like lightning.
Dao Qianqiu saw Ye Fan running away. Seeing that the masters of Daojiabao were behind him, he immediately shouted: "Everyone from Jiang Mansion and Black Wind Castle, please come together. We must not let this person escape."
sky.
The Celestial Masters from Daojiabao have already been dispatched. As long as everyone persists for a while, everything will be over when our Celestial Masters from Daojiapu arrive."
"Hey, Tianshi-level master? Dao Qianqiu, you are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing. Even in your Daojiabao, there are only three such people.
Your father often retreats in seclusion and ignores worldly affairs. One of you travels abroad all year round, but the other Celestial Master sits in Daojia Fort and never leaves the fort. For a little person like me, can you really ask him to take action?"
At this point, Ye Fan, who had escaped from the encirclement of Daojiabao masters, looked at the Jiangfu masters blocking the front, sneered, and shouted angrily: "Let's see who stops me today."
After saying this, he swept his sword across, and the several Jiangfu masters blocking him in front of him immediately retreated in panic.
In this case, if he really stood in front of Ye Fan, I'm afraid he would really become his target.
Unexpectedly, the people in Black Wind Castle also had the same thoughts. Seeing that the people in Jiang Mansion were scared away by Mark, they naturally retreated quickly.
For a time, the formation and encirclement by the three major forces suddenly relaxed.
Ye Fan laughed and said: "It turns out that the so-called masters of Jiang Mansion and Black Wind Castle are just a bunch of rabble. Dao Qianqiu, Mr. Chu congratulates you here. In the future, these two major forces will be swallowed up by you without even leaving a scum."
ah."
Ye Fanjian followed the others. There was no enemy along the way, and he quickly broke out of the encirclement of the three major forces.
Unexpectedly, just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the giant tree he had abandoned to the landlord suddenly hit him in the back.
Ye Fan was shocked. He didn't know why this giant tree suddenly collided with him, but he couldn't think of much at this time.
Ye Fan shouted loudly, moved forward with one palm, and struck out with one palm to face the giant tree that crashed into him.
But at this moment, the giant tree suddenly fell straight to the ground. A hand with a black leather glove smashed the trunk into pieces, and Youyou patted Ye Fan.
This palm looked extremely slow, but there was a feeling that Ye Fan couldn't avoid it, completely blocking all his ways of advance and retreat.
Ye Fan was shocked, shouted angrily, mobilized his heavenly power with all his strength, and faced him with his left palm.
Just listen to a loud "bang!"
A strong energy, centered at the junction of the two palms, rippled like a wave.
For a while, leaves were flying and dust was flying, blocking everyone's view.
However, Ye Fan was already in the midst of the flying leaves, spraying blood wildly, and was thrown back. When he landed on the ground, he broke more than a dozen big trees.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He supported his body with his sword and reluctantly stood up against the tree trunk behind him, looking forward with an extremely ugly face.
I saw the dust settling and leaves flying in the air.
An old man with an immortal spirit, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with an indescribable temperament all over his body, stood on a big tree with his hands behind his back, looking at himself with a smile.