When Ye Fan retracted his spear with a whoosh, Dong Ciyang fell to the ground with a plop.
He still had the last trace of consciousness left, and he wanted to reach out but his throat was blocked by blood.
It turned out that nothing could be blocked.
Then, he died with eyes wide open in grief and anger.
There was helplessness, anger, frustration, and unwillingness on his face.
Dong Ciyang originally thought that tonight's battle would be his battle to become a god, and he would become a major contributor to the destruction of the Shen family.
But he never thought that he would die at the hands of an unknown son-in-law of the Shen family.
But no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to die in the cold rain.
Everyone present was also stunned.
Everyone looked at Dong Ciyang bleeding on the ground in shock.
No one in the audience expected that Dong Ciyang, one of the four generals, could not withstand Ye Fan's thunderous blow.
They never thought that Ye Fan would dare to kill Dong Ciyangtong even when Tie Mu Wuyue stopped him.
This is definitely a serious provocation from Temu Wuyue and the others.
But everyone had to sigh with emotion, Ye Fan's courage was really extraordinary.
Shen Chuge was also breathing rapidly, and the heat in his eyes became stronger.
Xia Qiuye also sighed quietly, this future son-in-law is a bit fierce.
Nan Changshou sat up straight and shouted:
"Ye Aniu, do you dare to kill Dong Ciyang? Do you dare to kill Dong Ciyang?"
"Didn't you hear the young lady shouting to keep people under the gun?"
Nan Changshou was furious: "You act so wantonly, I will cut you into pieces, cut into pieces!"
There was shock towards Mark on his face, but more of it was uncontrollable grief and anger.
The four generals have a close relationship and love like brothers. He and Dong Ciyang are so good that they wear the same pants.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan stabbed Dong Ciyang to death in front of him.
This made him extremely uncomfortable and filled him with anger.
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face to bully him. He flicked the spear and the blood was gone, and the tip of the spear was as clear as before:
"I have already said that tonight either you will beat me to death, or I will beat you to death."
"Dong Ciyang loses. His life and death is not decided by you or Temu Wuyue, but by me."
Ye Fan looked at Tiemu Wuyue: "If you don't accept it, just come up."
Nan Changshou roared: "Kill him!"
"Whoosh!"
"Han Dao Sect, come and learn!"
As soon as he finished speaking, ten Ironwood masters jumped and immediately rushed to the ring.
They were all Dong Ciyang's subordinates. Their master died violently, and they were all filled with grief and anger.
They waved their swords and rushed at Ye Fan quickly and hard.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold and he swiped forward with his spear.
The ten swords that came at him were broken in response.
Then, the tip of the gun flashed again.
A black light flashed.
Ten's hands holding the knife instantly fell to the ground.
When the ten ironwood masters screamed and fell, the spears had already grazed their chests.
The speed is as fast as the sun shining through the eyes.
Ten people fell out with blood splattered on their chests.
"Wulongmen comes to learn from me!"
When they fell to the ground with their eyes open, a man dressed as a ninja appeared from behind Ye Fan.
Hold the sword and kill silently!
"when!"
Ye Fan whipped out his spear with a flick of his wrist, and had a head-on confrontation with the opponent.
There was a loud noise, and the black-clothed ninja cut the person with his sword and flew away like a kite with its string cut off.
When the black ninja fell to the ground, Ye Fan suddenly turned around and killed him.
The whole person passed through the middle of nine ninja men.
The spear passed by.
The nine ninjas who attacked Shen Chuge and others fell to the ground instantly.
Their throats were splattered with blood, and they were so dead that they could no longer die.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan didn't stop there, he held the spear again and turned.
With a bang, he hit all ten people who jumped onto the high platform.
The ten people held the sword and flew out on all fours, spitting blood into the sky. They fell to the ground and their lives were uncertain.
Then, Ye Fan shot out again, knocking the three struggling people to the ground.
"Tianluo Peak, come here, come here..."
The last person was still talking about his origins, but he died before he finished speaking...
Ye Fan killed thirty people with just one turn of his carbine. This strength made the Ironwood master's expression become solemn.
Princess Zile from the notary team and the Shen family also opened their mouths in disbelief.
They originally thought Shen Qiye was powerful enough, but they didn't expect Ye Fan to be even more perverted and outrageous.
With one shot and one shot, he managed to protect everyone in the Shen family and killed the masters of the World Chamber of Commerce in a river of blood.
On the other hand, Tiemu Wuyue was as calm as water, holding tea and drinking it gently, as if the scene in front of her had nothing to do with her.
When Ye Fan kicked the fallen body off the high platform, Tiemu Wuyue snapped his fingers.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
With this snap of his fingers, twenty masters in different costumes rushed forward.
"Cang Lei Mansion!"
"Storm Temple!"
"Tiansha Hall!"
"Death-killing Zhai!"
“Come and learn Brother Ye’s unique skills!”
The masters composed of the four mountain sects shouted Li Li while waving weapons to besiege Ye Fan.
The weapon in his hand transformed into pieces of deadly light.
The long sword is like a rainbow, the long sword is pouring down, the hidden weapon is flying, and the spear is like a dragon.
Incomparably powerful, extremely powerful.
Ye Fan brandished his spear and calmly fended off the combined attacks of twenty people.
Then he stamped his left foot violently, leaping high into the air, and then straightened into the middle of the opponent.
"ah--"
A Cang Lei Mansion master screamed and was knocked out by Ye Fan.
He fell under the high platform, spitting out blood and stopped moving.
At this time, Ye Fan, who had successfully opened the gap with one blow, turned the heel of his right foot slightly and tilted his body at a clever angle to the left.
The spear fiercely passed through the throats of the four people.
In just one encounter, five of the twenty mountain gate masters fell.
Although Nan Changshou's face remained calm, his heart felt a little more solemn.
The charging enemy also subconsciously slowed down his steps.
Then they burst out with even stronger fighting spirit and attacked Ye Fan with all their strength like crazy.
If it was the others who were outnumbered, they would be more likely to take the defensive, but Ye Fan kept firing.
A series of sharp and bright spear lights poked out from Ye Fan's right hand, which opened and closed, forming a heart-stopping net of death spears.
One after another, the mountain masters were stabbed to the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Injured or dead bodies fell to the ground one after another, leaving bloody marks.
The confrontation was extremely brutal and attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone present stared at the fight with wide eyes. Ye Fan's domineering power exceeded their imagination.
Vo Yuan Giap also sat up straight and wanted to express something, but finally fell silent.
Ye Fan, who fought hard against the heroes, was no longer as gentle and elegant as before, only as ferocious and ferocious as a prehistoric beast.
The fierce slashes from the spears were as continuous as rain.
Screams also followed one after another.
The light of the spear, the splattered blood, the broken weapon, and the stabbed body.
Under the bright lights of the square, the scene is quite violent, but also beautiful.
"kill!"
When twelve more opponents fell at Ye Fan's feet, the remaining three masters rushed forward with red eyes, waving weapons.
Each of them showed a fierce light in their eyes, and turned all their strength into a single blow.
At the same time, he let out a killing cry like tearing silk and attacked Ye Fan.
The momentum of their unrestrained fighting was such that the waves surged one after another.
Compared with the masters who attack like crazy and fight to the death, Ye Fan shows a more powerful side.
The spear is extremely fast and ruthless.
Facing the attackers, Ye Fan not only refused to retreat, but also fought back with faster, fiercer, more ruthless and more vicious moves.
"Bang bang bang!"
After Ye Fan stabbed him three times, the charge of the three Shanmen masters stalled.
Then like popcorn, he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Boy, go to hell!"
At this moment, Nan Changshou couldn't hold it in any longer, slapped the seat and ejected away.
