When Zheng Junqing and Wang Qingwu's faces changed drastically, Zhuo Yiyi gave the order:
"shoot!"
Almost at the same time, the twelve martial arts masters raised their left hand.
Seventy-two crossbow arrows shot out in an instant.
The crossbow arrows are not as powerful as the bullets shot out, but they are all stained with toxins.
Once shot or wiped, the opponent will be anesthetized immediately.
However, Yin Po still remained calm. He pulled the black robe with one hand to prevent guns and bullets from attacking, and two slender fingers were poked out with the other hand.
The fingertips seem weak and silent.
But the crossbow arrow was whistling when it was shot.
It was like those two were not fingers, but ancient divine weapons that were born in a thousand years.
Dingding, as fast as iron nails into a coffin.
Dangdangdang!
The next second, a sound of metal landing on the ground sounded.
The crossbow arrows that enveloped them were all pointed at by Yin Po's fingers and were not lost.
Each crossbow arrow falls vertically immediately when it suffers from the opponent's fingertips.
It was like birds with suddenly broken wings, slamming heavily on the floor
In an instant, Yin Po was covered with crossbow arrows, like wild grass growing wildly.
But it didn't hurt her a single hair.
When all the crossbow arrows fell, Yin Po shouted again: "Drive them all for me."
She stomped her left foot and dozens of crossbow arrows bounced.
Yin Po then swept across with one hand.
Dozens of crossbow arrows were reflected and they all shrouded the children of the Wu League.
The children of the Wumeng League changed drastically and waved their swords to block the faces, but they groaned and fell out in a series of impacts.
They were not shot by crossbow arrows, but the power of crossbow arrows made them vomit blood.
The knife in his hand also broke and fell to the ground.
The six geniuses turned their bodies and came to Yin Po like a butterfly flying.
The six swords pierced them in one go.
Yin Po's face remained unchanged and her sleeves waved.
A brute force hit six sneak swords.
The six geniuses groaned and fell back with their swords.
Each of them looked painful, and their pretty faces still had traces of blackness.
They hurriedly took out the Qixing Detox Pills and took them.
So powerful.
Zheng Junqing and the others exclaimed: This Yin Po is really not simple.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhuo Yiyi's eyes. This guy is indeed domineering.
Only Miao Fenglang and Atagu's eyes became hotter, as if the hungry wolf had seen the meat for many years.
Instead of taking advantage of the victory, Yin Po clapped his hands and looked at Ye Fan and sneered:
"Boy, it doesn't matter if you can't handle the toxins, you can knock you down as well as punches and feet."
"It's just taking a little more time."
"I'll give you one last chance, hand over Shen Shao and Sword God, and then follow me to the Shen family."
"Oh, no, you have to cut off your own arm. This is the punishment for your challenge just now."
"If you cooperate with me, I can spare your life."
"Otherwise I will kill all your subordinates, grab you and break your limbs, and feed the most tormenting toxins."
She is very strong: "It's better to die than to make you live."
Although Yin Po seemed to have never had anything, Ye Fan clearly captured a drop of sweat on her forehead.
Although Yin Po was strong and domineering enough, her warhead and crossbow arrows took turns to attack, which still took some effort.
Faced with Yin Po's threat of being above his superiority, Ye Fan smiled without comment:
"You are not strong enough to ask me to go to the Shen family."
He kept the wind and light and calm: "But I can let you be with Sword God and Shen Changfeng."
"Not strong enough?"
Yin Po's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he could even shoot the eyes that could see through on Ye Fan:
"Boy, you are not only watching the sky from a well, but also arrogant."
"It seems that if you don't wash the entire Zhaixing Tower tonight, you won't know what it means to be tall and thick."
Yin Po’s laughter was particularly eccentric and weird in the restaurant:
"I tell you, don't look at the many people around you, they can't protect you."
"You don't cherish their lives, and I don't mind killing them all."
boom!
After the words came, Yin Po’s body shook and a light shot out from her eyes.
A huge fighting spirit and murderous aura were also emitting from his body.
The bitter murderous aura is like the essence, which can make people feel the bloody howl from the murderous aura.
The space seemed to be twisted, surging on the top floor.
A powerful murderous aura hit the face, and twenty injured Wang Zheng gunmen could not bear such pressure.
They felt that breathing became extremely difficult, and then they darkened their eyes and bleed out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
The twelve martial arts masters also had a violent beating heart.
Although they did not fall into a coma, their expressions were also very painful.
The companions quickly reached out to support them before they could not fall to the ground.
Wang Qingwu and Zheng Junqing, who were hiding behind, also bit their lips tightly, as if they were about to fall down at any time.
Yinpo's momentum is really intimidating.
Zhuo Yiyi and the six geniuses were shocked again.
They didn't expect that the Yin Po in front of them was so powerful that his skills were probably not inferior to Ye Fan at all.
However, they were not afraid too much, and they pulled out their weapons to protect Ye Fan.
"Bang!"
Ye Fanfeng Qingyundan snapped his fingers and instantly broke through Yin Po's murderous aura and fighting spirit.
The discomfort and suffocation in everyone's heart disappeared instantly, and they felt much more relaxed.
This also made them feel energetic. Ye Fan easily broke the Yinpo pressure, which also showed that Ye Fan could suppress the other party.
In fact, Yin Po also showed a hint of surprise, and was surprised that Ye Fan was powerful.
"Yinpo, if you want to play, just have fun with you."
At this time, Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "Miao Fenglang, Atagu, take Yin Po down."
Miao Fenglang's huge body and fighting spirit are overwhelming, like a war tiger roaring towards the sky: "Fight."
Atagu also moved forward one meter, staring at Yin Po like a wild beast, making a cull at any time.
Facing the threat from two big men, Yin Po was not afraid and sneered:
"No wonder I dare to coax me to challenge me. It turns out that there are still two capable people under my command."
"It's a pity that they look strong, but they still act like a mantis chariot when they face me, and they are overestimating their abilities."
Yin Po was very proud: "In ten rounds, I can deal with them!"
Ye Fan's gaze and expression did not change at all, and he leaned lazily on the chair: "Take it down!"
Miao Fenglang and Atagu's bodies shot out vertically.
Yin Po roared: "Die!"
She stomped her feet suddenly, shocked the crossbow arrow and the warhead, and then pushed her hands.
Countless crossbow arrows and warheads poured over to everyone present without distinction.
Her wrists also shot out two large green smoke again.
There are also many poisonous needles in the thick smoke.
It's both sinister and poisonous!
"Shameless!"
Seeing the warheads and crossbow arrows flying around, Miao Fenglang and Atagu's faces changed slightly.
They stood in front of the unconscious gunman Wang Zheng and Wu Meng bullets, and waved their hands to sweep off the crossbow arrows and warheads.
Zhuo Yiyi and the six geniuses also flashed out their weapons and waved them.
They swept through all the poison needles in the thick smoke to prevent these things from harming Ye Fan and the others.
But Yin Po took this opportunity to slid out.
With a bang, Yin Po knocked Zhuo Yiyi and others away, then shrank into an inch, and immediately came to Ye Fan.
Without waiting for surprise, Wang Qingwu and Zheng Junqing reacted, and Yin Po's hand suddenly surged.
His strange hand crossed the table and grabbed Ye Fan's neck.