Jin Yizhen was entrusted by Epsi and was preparing to integrate the entire Ba Guo martial arts and elect a general leader.
In this way, the Pakistani power can be avoided from being infiltrated by Ye Fan with ulterior motives.
They happened to gather here tonight for their third meeting.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan brought Annilys into the scene.
Jin Yizhen, who is very scheming, will naturally not miss the opportunity to kill someone by using a knife.
"This is the leader of the Swordsman!"
"This is the leader of the Jue Dao Cult!"
"This is the president of the Amethyst Chamber of Commerce!"
"This is Lord Scar Lion, this is Lord Crazy Wolf, this is Lord Poison Bee..."
Jin Yizhen proudly introduced the martial arts master to Ye Fan, hoping to let Ye Fan know that she is not weak and can be bullied today.
The martial arts master who was introduced by Jin Yizhen also raised his head and looked down at Ye Fan who was in awe.
In their opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Fan and Atagu and others are, they cannot be enemies of Ba Guo’s martial arts.
Ye Fan glanced at everyone: "Jin Yizhen, are you sure you want to bring them to die together?"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Jin Yizhen could respond, the martial arts masters were in a panic:
"How did you talk? Where did you dare to clamor us like this?"
"Our martial arts alliance was established and we were about to use someone to perform the flag sacrifice. It's really time for you to come."
"Bastard, is it you who poisoned President Sutos and threatened President Kim to work hard?"
"A little guy, will he feel that he is invincible in the world?"
"President Jin and his friends don't have enough experience to fool you, but our old world is not afraid of your tricks."
"We will also do poisoning and play with laser guns, but we disdain."
"Dear brothers and sisters, this kid is so arrogant. Let's stop talking nonsense with him and chop him up together."
"Yes, kill the foreign thieves and offer a gift to Lord Epessi and the Iron Lady."
"Draw your sword, let them see what the Imperial Sword is."
A group of martial arts masters angrily accused Ye Fan of not knowing the height of the world, and then issued instructions to his disciples.
The man and woman in the dress that were pouring out from the first floor of the dozens of days immediately drew out their weapons and pointed at Ye Fan.
Seeing this, Jin Yizhen smiled: "Mr. Ye, you have aroused public anger. If you are tactful, just surrender obediently."
Ye Fan said lightly: "Okay, you are going to die, I will fulfill you."
Atagu was about to take action, but Ye Fan stopped him and asked him to support Miao Fenglang.
He is enough to deal with these people today.
Jin Yizhen sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, kill me, kill Sutus."
"It seems that you not only want to die by yourself, but also break the entire martial arts roots of Ba Guo."
Ye Fan slowly raised his long knife and spoke: "I'm in a hurry, let's go together with the old and the younger ones."
The martial arts masters were completely angered and thought this kid was too rampant:
"Bastard, treat yourself as Zhang Wuji, and fight against six major sects by one?"
"Most half of the martial arts masters in Pakistan are here, do you still have the courage to speak out?"
"Do you want to pick us alone? One person can kill you with one knife."
"Young man, you succeeded in angering me!"
"You are tactful, hurry up and kneel down and surrender. Auntie can give you some fun."
Then they shouted to the disciples, "Kill this kid!"
A woman in red rushed down first: "Let me practice her skills by practicing her skills after a little red."
She disappeared instantly, flashed instantly, stabbing Ye Fan like a poisonous snake.
She is a famous killer in Baguo. She never fails to kill people, and she even kills her throat with one sword.
The sword light was fast and fierce, and it instantly approached Ye Fan's throat.
"Swoosh--"
But Ye Fan didn't even flash, and he clamped his fingers.
With a sound, the sword broke.
Then the broken sword swung.
The sword light suddenly rose.
"when!"
The woman in red had her broken sword pressed against Ye Fan's neck without moving.
Then she sank.
It broke into two pieces in half.
The woman in red fell to the ground and died without even screaming.
She stared at Ye Fan, and she seemed to die without expecting that Ye Fan was faster than her and crueler than her.
This fierce and vicious power made other martial arts masters take a breath of air conditioning, and feel a little underestimated by Ye Fan.
"This kind of waste cannot stop me!"
Killing Ba Guo a little red, Ye Fan walked slowly without blinking his eyelids.
Jin Yizhen's pretty face sank: "Kill!"
The martial arts masters also reacted and shouted: "Go together and kill him!"
Dozens of carefully trained martial arts disciples surrounded Ye Fan with a clamor.
Some use spears, some use cavalry swords, some hold axes, and some hold crosses.
They burst out with all their strength to attack Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had no turbulence in his eyes, and he dragged his long sword forward.
With a sound of rushing, the weapons in the hands of the seven people were swept away.
Ye Fan swept his backhand again, and the seven people fell to the ground with blood splattering on their chests.
Before they could struggle, the sword light flashed again.
Seven heads flew out.
The thick and unrefined smell of blood has made everyone even more crazy.
"kill--"
Seeing a group of companions fall, the rest suppressed their grief and anger, charging forward like locusts.
Dead, but gather again and charge again.
No matter what today, they will kill Ye Fan, otherwise the Ba Guo martial arts would be too embarrassing.
But they fought hysterically, and Ye Fan did not take a step back and forced his advance with a knife.
"kill--"
Ye Fan moved forward step by step, waved his sword lights and slashed into the middle of the enemy in front of him.
The enemy where the long sword points to either break into two pieces or fly across his head.
There is almost no chance of survival.
The enemy uses eighteen kinds of martial arts and uses magical skills to transform hair.
But no matter how fancy he is and how angry he is, he still can't withstand Ye Fan's sword.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of martial arts children and Jin fell to the ground.
Jin Yizhen and a group of martial arts masters felt that everything they saw seemed to have become still.
They watched Ye Fan advance, Ye Fan waved his sword, and watched his beloved disciples die one by one.
Many of the proud children who had been trained for many years did not even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, and then turned into corpses full of shock.
Soon, Ye Fan killed all the martial arts children.
Under Ye Fan's feet, there is a blood supply of land.
Jin Yizhen couldn't help but sank her pretty face: "Twelve iron guards, thousands of arrows pierce the heart."
"Swoosh!"
Just as the twelve iron guards heard that the order was about to move, Ye Fan rushed forward almost half a beat.
He kicked an enemy who was hit by a knife and flew like an eagle.
Scan the white light with the left hand.
The nine iron guards didn't even have time to react, so their heads flew out.
In the blood of the sky, Ye Fan swept his backhand again.
The three iron gates and the mechanical bones broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Before Jin Yizhen's pretty face changed, Ye Fan passed through them.
His aura hit the defense line of Jin's good player.
More than a dozen enemies suddenly screamed and flew out.
At the same time, Ye Fan stepped on a man, ejected and jumped into the second floor.
He slapped the blocked shield with his left hand.
The shield instantly turned into fragments all over the sky and shot onto the other pursuers.
Ye Fan floated to the ground.
More than a dozen martial arts masters in Baguo roared together: "Zhu Zi, don't be arrogant!"