There was only a flash of light from the knife, and even before the shape of the knife could be seen clearly, the knife had already stabbed the masked man in the face.
As fast as lightning.
The man in the mask fell backward lightly, and his whole body seemed to be blown away by the knife.
But Ye Fan knew that the knife was still three inches away from the masked man.
"Okay, let me make the first move!"
Ye Fan roared.
Then he moved towards the wind and quickly closed the distance between the two sides. At the same time, he shook his right hand and the sword flashed brightly.
Before he could reach the masked man, the world was filled with desolation.
The little junior sister shouted with a look of obsession: "Come on, senior brother, come on, senior brother!"
Seeing this, Ye Tianxu hurriedly shouted: "Ye Fan, be careful!"
He knew that Ye Fan rushed out suddenly to capture his opponent's distraction, but more importantly, he wanted to weaken the opponent's strength.
This will allow him to be more calm when fighting against the masked man.
Ye Tianxu secretly sighed at this nephew. Putting aside the grievances and grudges of his father's generation, this boy is indeed reliable.
"Ye Fan, you are such a good nephew, you are wasting me like this on behalf of Boss Ye——"
"It's a pity that you know nothing about my true strength."
But facing this thunderous sword, the masked man not only did not dodge, but stopped retreating.
He punched the sword where the killing intent was strongest.
"when!"
A harsh and dull sound echoed between heaven and earth.
The aura of collision swept across the entire open space and exploded into a mass of turbulent airflow.
A shocking scene appeared. Ye Fan's fierce killing intent actually exploded inch by inch under the masked man's fist.
It was like firecrackers exploding one after another. In the end, even the long knife in his hand seemed unable to bear it and made a buzzing sound.
"Can't bear it..."
Ye Fan was startled, knowing that he was too far behind, and then swept his left foot: "Let me make the second move."
The masked man was about to counterattack Ye Fan, but when he heard him shouting for a second move, he withdrew his hands and bounced.
He dodged Ye Fan's attack.
"Okay, let me make my second move!"
Ye Fan, who had been buffered, shot forward again, slashing thirty-six knives in one go.
Seeing Ye Fan opening and closing so powerfully, the eyes of the junior sisters around him all lit up.
They all felt that their senior brother was too handsome.
This handsomeness is not only the skill of the senior brother, but also the momentum of never looking back.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
Ye Fan worked hard, and the thirty-six sword strikes were sharp and dangerous, but he didn't even hurt a hair on the masked man.
He can always dodge Ye Fan's attacks easily.
"Ye Fan, you want to use up my strength for Ye Tianxu, but you only attack me with one piece of power, and build a plank road to cross Chencang secretly?"
The masked man also sneered at Ye Fan: "Want to slowly fight with me and wait for support?"
Your uncle, I am full of ambition but not strong enough.
Ye Fan wanted to vomit blood.
He is now at the level of the Yellow Realm, and all he relies on is bluffing. If he were really strong enough to crush him, he would have killed the masked man long ago.
But he still laughed loudly: "As expected of Lao K's accomplice, you can see through my little thoughts at a glance."
"I advise you to surrender. I still have 90% power left, and my uncle hasn't done anything yet."
"Once we go all out, you're going to be hanging here."
Ye Fan suggested: "Since you are good at playing the piano, how about surrendering and sparing your life?"
"ignorance!"
After Ye Fan's thirty-six blows were finished, the masked man's eyes turned cold and he punched: "Go to hell!"
The punch struck like a cannonball.
Ye Fan hurriedly used the Windward Willow Step to avoid it, and at the same time moved forward with his long knife.
After a dull collision, the long knife buzzed and then shattered with a click.
The blades shattered one after another.
"Let me take the third move!"
Seeing the long knife shattered, Ye Fan did not panic. He swept his left foot and the fragments flew towards the masked man.
Then he punched out with his left arm.
A ray of light flashed away.
The man in the mask was just about to sweep away the debris, but suddenly his hairs started to explode, and the danger suddenly emerged.
Not only did he retract his right hand immediately, he also violently shot it backwards.
But even though he was fast enough, he still had a scratch on his shoulder blade.
The blood was dripping, as if it had been sawed by red-hot iron bars.
"Wow--"
Seeing this scene, the junior sisters and the others exclaimed in surprise, senior brother is so powerful, even such a big demon can be easily injured.
He is worthy of being the number one male disciple of Cihangzhai.
Ye Tianxu was also slightly surprised.
He could see that the masked man was far stronger than Ye Fan, and theoretically Ye Fan could not hurt him.
So Ye Fan was very surprised when he succeeded.
"What on earth do you have in your hand?"
The man in the mask stepped back another dozen meters, stared at his painful shoulder blade and let out a cry.
This is the second time he was hurt by Mark. This is unscientific.
"Killing skills!"
Ye Fan flashed the fish intestine sword: "You want me to do three more moves?"
The masked man's eyes turned cold, and he pressed towards Ye Fan with a suffocating attitude.
Ye Tianxu took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Fan.
Fishing rod in hand.
"kill!"
The masked man's eyes darkened and he rushed towards Ye Tianxu and Ye Fan.
A punch shot out, like the palm of Tathagata Buddha, making Ye Fan feel extremely suffocated.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
Ye Tianxu shouted loudly and rushed out instead of retreating.
At the same time, draw your sword with your backhand!
This sword was like lightning in the gloomy sky, illuminating a radius of dozens of meters.
Countless sword rays shot at the masked man.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan also raised his hand, and a ray of light flashed away.
The masked man who jumped into the air froze slightly, and his momentum weakened by three points.
But he still quickly broke through the sword light and collided with Ye Tianxu's rapier.
"boom!"
The two of them passed each other.
The Tathagata Buddha's palm was broken open, and the monstrous sword light also dispersed.
The huge strength made a thunderous clashing sound.
The ground was shattered into pieces and scattered in the air.
The figures of the two people were completely covered in smoke and dust, and they could not be seen clearly for a while.
The dust gradually dispersed, and both men rushed out more than ten meters.
It's just that the masked man left Ye Fan and the others with a lonely back.
"Unexpectedly, Boss Ye, who has been farming and fishing for thirty years, not only has not neglected his martial arts skills, but has also trained the old master's sword-drawing skills to the peak level."
"In the past thirty years, you've probably drawn your sword a billion times, right?"
"The Ye family is indeed the strongest in the world. Let's say goodbye today and see you again tomorrow."
The masked man left a faint sentence, then swept past the roaring helicopter in the distance, swayed, and disappeared like a bird...
Ye Fan moved his left hand, wanting to poke him, but in the end he endured it.
While the masked man was speaking, Ye Tianxu stood like a long knife, his momentum undiminished at all.
But his thin and fair face turned red in an instant.
Even so, the hand he holds the sword is as steady as a mountain, full of danger.
After watching the masked man disappear, he slowly put away his rapier and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder:
"Let's go home. Uncle will treat you to a thirty-year Huadiao drink..."
