"Hu" these three punches are as powerful as rainbows, and they are fast and fierce.
Ye Fan immediately rushed to Miyamoto.
Miyamoto's face changed drastically. He had no time to avoid him, so he could only block Ye Fan's fist with both hands.
There was a loud "boom" sound, and smoke and dust filled the sky, making people unable to stop squinting.
No one sees what's going on.
Lu Qing and the others could only hear the coughing sounds in the dust.
After a while, they could see clearly the battle situation. While Miyamoto was holding Ye Fan's punch, he used the two as the center of the circle, and the ground within ten meters was shattered.
The momentum is terrifying.
The power of a punch is comparable to a shell explosion.
Miyamoto stayed away from the battle center, and his feet brought out two gullies on the ground, his mouth was covered in blood, his arms were hanging down, and he was very miserable and half-kneeled on the ground.
He trembled uncontrollably and could hear the audience with rapid breathing.
His arms were broken, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged. But Ma Shuo said that he had another fight, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Ye Fan stood in front of him with his hands on his back, like a god that cannot be offended.
Miyamoto stared at Ye Fan, as vicious as a poisonous snake.
He really couldn't imagine how Ye Fan was vulnerable a week ago, so how could he hurt himself now?
What happened this week?
Could it be that Ye Fan has also broken through to the territorial realm?
But even if Ye Fan breaks through, he will never be able to hurt himself. You know, he had a small realm ten years ago, and if he wants to abuse Ye Fan, he will abuse Ye Fan.
Miyamoto couldn't figure it out, his blood and energy attacked his heart, and another mouthful of old blood was spurting out.
"flutter!"
The whole audience was dead silent.
No one spoke, and even breathing seemed to stop.
Except for Ye Fan, whether it was Lu Qing, Murong Sanqian, or Chiba Yui, they all looked like they were struck by lightning, watching this extremely shocking scene.
Yamamoto-ro and Yang Guoren even took off their glasses and rubbed their eyes hard. They felt that they were dazzled.
Who is Miyamoto?
That was a master of the earth realm and one of the ten sword saints. A week ago, he swept across the entire Nanling Martial Alliance and severely damaged Ye Fan's master.
But how could they not be shocked when they were defeated by Ye Fan, who claimed to be abolished, punched him?
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
"Miyamoto is in the Earth Realm, and Ye Fan can survive the Xuan Realm, how can he win?"
"Is there something wrong just now..." Lu Qing murmured to himself, unable to believe or accept this scene.
Murong Sanqian and the others were also dry and their mouths were dry. All the excitement just now became bitter, and their cheeks felt extremely hot.
"You lost!"
Ye Fan looked at Miyamoto but Ma Shou smiled: "But it's an honor to die in such a beautiful place as Wutong Mountain."
"Why, why..." Miyamoto Danma Shogun growled: "A week ago, you were vulnerable, why are you stronger than me now?"
"Thank you for this."
Ye Fan said lightly: "In the battle of Nanling Martial Arts Alliance, you injured me, but it also allowed me to break through my realm."
"Sure enough, you have indeed broken through the realm. At this age, you are rare and you are very strong."
Miyamoto, but Ma Shuo felt a little uncomfortable: "It's just not right..." "Even if you break through to the realm of the earth and your foundation is not stable, you shouldn't be my opponent, according to the truth."
He stared at Ye Fan: "I am a small achievement in the territory."
"Sorry, I broke through two levels in a row. I am now at the level of the earth."
Ye Fan bent down and whispered in Miyamoto's ear: "Of course, this level of land is not stable. It is impossible to easily crush you. Even a draw may have variables. After all, you have too much practical experience."
"I can only say that I have the ability to fight with you."
"But as soon as you take action, I know that you were injured in the last battle."
"Although it won't be fatal to the body, long-term battles will reduce your strength and speed."
"So I hide my strength, keep avoiding and draining your energy, and then punch with all my strength."
Ye Fan stood upright: "The facts are indeed as I expected, you can't withstand my thunder attack."
Miyamoto Danma Shou's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and then he was furious: "You are so cunning, so shameless."
“What a cunning thing?
Just play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses.”
Ye Fan smiled without comment: "If you want to be shameless, you should also say you."
"You think I don't know that in the last battle of Nanling Martial Alliance, you not only saved people, but also had another purpose to kill me."
"It's just that I found that Dugu Shang and I were too powerful, which caused you internal injuries. We were still a lot of people and powerful people, so you showed the magnanimity of keeping my life temporarily."
"For you, it is much more glorious and glorious to you, a famous master, bully me a rookie."
"As for the Wutong Mountain Battle Book you went down earlier, it was just a guise to cover up your bloody battle against the Nanling Martial Alliance."
He directly revealed Miyamoto's thoughts at the time: "If I guess correctly, after Ling Qianshui died and found out that I was the president, you would think of taking action against the Nanling Martial Arts Alliance."
"You not only want to kill me, the president, but you also want to baptize the Nanling Martial Alliance... Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."
Ye Fan smiled calmly: "Is it right?"
Miyamoto Danma Sho's body shook violently, staring at Ye Fan fiercely: "You deserve to die."
"It's a pity that you are dying now."
Ye Fan stepped forward, raised his right foot, and stomped Miyamoto, who was half kneeling on the ground.
Yamamotojiro was extremely angry: "Baga!"
Chiba Yui and others were also very sad and angry. What else could they be humiliated by the idols they like to be trampled on the ground by being hated by them?
"asshole!"
Lu Qing was also very angry and looked at this scene, looking at Miyamoto Danma Sho who was trampled by Ye Fan.
She hoped that the side that won, Miyamoto, but Ma Shuo, was trampled under her feet like a dog by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan, who was looked down upon by her, stepped on Miyamoto as a victorious person.
This scene is like a dream, shouldn't this scene be the other way around?
"This battle is over."
Ye Fan stepped on Miyamoto's throat.
"Stop! Stop!"
Before Yamamoto and the others rushed up to save the person, Lu Qing stood up in anger and shouted: "Ye Fan, stop me!"
"You are too sinister and shameless. You are no match for Mr. Miyamoto at all."
"You dare to say that you can beat Miyamoto in a blatant and honest manner?"
"You are just relying on evil footwork to avoid attacks, and you will be lucky enough to succeed after exhausting Mr. Miyamoto."
"If Miyamoto had just taken action, you would have fought head-on, can you still win now?"
"Definitely not!"
"At the beginning, you didn't play tricks and head-on battles, now you probably have your head beaten up by Mr. Miyamoto."
"So this game doesn't count."
"You are despicable and shameless in evasion. I don't allow you to achieve such victory."
She was justified: "You will let Mr. Miyamoto go immediately and apologize to him. I can consider not pursuing you."
Murong Sanqian also snorted: "Ye Fan, let him go, otherwise the consequences will be serious. Miss Lu will not joke with you."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Let me go?
Do you have water in your brain, or mine?"
"Ye Fan, I know you are so happy. I want this victory to declare you great."
Lu Qing looked at Ye Fan and said, "That's not how Shengli came about."
"Besides, Mr. Miyamoto is from Yang Guo. We are with him. If you kill him, it will hurt both parties' relationships. Can you bear this responsibility?"
"If you dare to touch Mr. Miyamoto, I will not protect you. I will not care what Mr. Yamamoto and others want to do at that time."
"Although you defeated Mr. Miyamoto, that's not your true strength, and I believe you are at the end of your strength now."
"Once Mr. Yamamoto and others take action, you will definitely die."
She raised her pretty face to warn Ye Fan, and also reminded Yamamoto.
Yamamoto Rou slightly tilted his head, and more than a dozen Miyamoto's children drew their swords to surround Ye Fan.
Miyamoto smiled when he saw this: "Ye Fan, you are very powerful, but unfortunately, you can't kill me today."
"Wait, I'll go back and practice hard for three or five years, and I can definitely come back to seek revenge on you."
"I will kill all the people around you first and give me anger today hahaha."
With Lu Qing and the others coming forward, Miyamoto believed that he would not dare to kill Ye Fan even if he had ten courage.
Ye Fan smiled without comment and looked at Lu Qing and said, "Elder Murong has brought even the coffin. Do you tell me that you have a lot of clothes and water, and feelings are the most important?"
Ye Fan felt ridiculous when a bunch of people wanted him to die, but he made the overall situation the most important.
"That's different. You are not comparable to Mr. Miyamoto."
Lu Qing ignored it: "I will say it again, and it is the last time, and I will immediately release Mr. Miyamoto."
"Let someone go?
OK, I'll let someone go."
Ye Fan looked at Lu Qing and smiled faintly. The next second, he stepped on it.
With a click, Miyamoto's throat broke, his mouth and nose bleed, and his vitality was instantly extinguished.