The sword flashed, and even the shape of the sword could not be seen clearly. The sword had already stabbed the man in the mask.
Like lightning.
The man with a mask fell lightly backwards, and his whole body seemed to be slashed out by this knife.
But Ye Fan knew that this knife was still three inches away from the man in the mask.
"Okay, you're going to give me the first move!"
Ye Fan roared.
Then he moved in the wind and quickly pulled the distance between the two sides closer, and at the same time, his right hand shook, and the sword light was lit up.
Before he could reach the masked man, there was a terrible death between the world.
The junior sister shouted with an obsession: "Come on, senior brother, come on, senior brother!"
Seeing this, Ye Tianxu roared: "Be careful Ye Fan!"
He knew that Ye Fan suddenly rushed out like this, although he was to capture the opponent's distraction, but he wanted to consume the opponent's strength more.
This will make him more calm when fighting the masked man.
Ye Tianxu sighed at this nephew again. Putting aside the grievances of his father, this kid is indeed reliable.
"Ye Fan, you are such a good nephew. You will use up my life for Boss Ye—" "It's a pity that you know nothing about my true strength."
But facing this thunder knife, the man in the mask not only did not dodge, but stopped taking a step back.
He punched the strongest place of the long sword's murderous intent.
"when!"
A harsh and dull sound echoed between heaven and earth.
The aura of collision swept across the open space and burst into a stimulating airflow.
A shocking scene appeared, Ye Fan's fierce murderous intent actually exploded under the fist of the man in the mask.
It was like firecrackers exploding, and at the end, even the long sword in its hand seemed to be unable to bear it and made a buzzing sound.
"I can't stand it..." Ye Fan was shocked, knowing that he was too far apart, and then swept his left foot: "Let me get the second move."
The man in the mask was going to counterattack Ye Fan, but when he heard him shouting for the second move, he retracted his hands and bounced his body.
He avoided Ye Fan's attack.
"Okay, you'll give me the second move!"
Ye Fan, who was buffered, shot again and slashed thirty-six swords in one breath.
Seeing Ye Fan so open and close, he was extremely majestic, and the young sisters around him were all lit up.
They all feel that their senior brother is too handsome.
This handsomeness is not only the skills of the senior brother, but also the unswerving aura.
"Swoosh swish swish swish-" Ye Fan made a thirty-six sword moves, and the moves were fierce, but he didn't even hurt a hair on the mask man.
He can always easily avoid Ye Fan's attack.
"Ye Fan, do you want to use my strength for Ye Tianxu, and then you only use one successful force to attack me, and openly repair the plank road and cross Chen Cang secretly?"
The man in the mask also sneered at Ye Fan: "I want to slowly fight with me and wait for support?"
Your uncle, I am too willing but not enough.
Ye Fan wants to vomit blood.
He is now at the level of the Yellow Realm, and he relies on bluffing. He really has enough strength to crush him. He would have killed the man in the mask.
But he still laughed: "I am worthy of being Lao K's accomplice. You can see through my little thoughts at first glance."
"I advise you to surrender. I still have nine successes but my uncle didn't take action."
"Once we give it all, you're going to hang here."
Ye Fan suggested: "It depends on your good playing piano. How can you save your life by surrendering?"
"ignorance!"
After Ye Fan's thirty-six swords fell, the man in the masked eyes burst out with a cold punch: "Go to die!"
A punch hits over like a shell.
Ye Fan hurriedly used the wind-facing willow steps to avoid it, and at the same time he used a long knife to move forward.
After a dull collision, the long knife buzzed and then cracked with a crack.
The blades shattered one after another.
"Let me make the third move!"
Seeing the long knife shattered, Ye Fan was not panicked. He swept his left foot and the fragments flew to the man in the mask.
Then he punched his left arm.
A ray of light flashed away.
The man in the mask was about to disdain to sweep away the fragments, but suddenly his hair exploded and he was in danger.
Not only did he withdraw his right hand as soon as possible, he also shot backwards suddenly.
But although he was quick enough, he still had a scratch on his shoulder blades.
The blood was dripping, as if it had been tug-of-warmed by a red iron bar.
"Wow—" Seeing this scene, the younger sister and the others exclaimed even more. The senior brother is so powerful that even such a big demon can easily injure them.
He is worthy of being the first male disciple of Cihangzhai.
Ye Tianxu was also slightly surprised.
He could see that the man in the mask was far stronger than Ye Fan, and in theory, Ye Fan could not hurt the other party.
So, Ye Fan succeeded, and he was also very surprised.
"What's the matter in your hand?"
The man in the mask stepped back more than ten meters, stared at the painful shoulder blades and yelled.
This is the second time he has been hurt by Ye Fan, which is unscientific.
"Murder skills!"
Ye Fan flashed out the Yuyan Sword: "Let me have three more moves?"
The masked man's eyes turned cold and a suffocating force pressed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Tianxu took a step forward and stood in front of Ye Fan.
Fishing rod in hand.
"kill!"
The masked man's eyes sank and rushed directly to Ye Tianxu and Ye Fan.
A punch was blown out like the palm of Buddha Tathagata, making Ye Fan feel extremely suffocated.
"Sword drawing!"
Ye Tianxu shouted loudly, but instead rushed forward and rushed out.
At the same time, draw the sword with his backhand! This sword was like lightning in the gloomy sky, illuminating dozens of meters in a radius.
Countless sword lights shot at the man in the mask.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Fan also raised his hand and a light flashed away.
The man with masked faces pounced in the air slightly stopped and his momentum became three points lower.
But he quickly broke through the sword light and collided with Ye Tianxu's thin sword.
"Bang!"
The two passed by in a staggered manner.
The Buddha's palm was broken, and the surging sword light also dissipated.
The huge energy emitted a thunderous sound of sputtering attack.
The ground was shattered and scattered in the air.
The figures of the two people were all in the smoke and dust, and they could not be seen clearly for a while.
The dust gradually dissipated, and both of them rushed out more than ten meters.
But what the man in the mask left to Ye Fan and the others was a lonely back.
"I didn't expect that Boss Ye, who had been planting flowers and fishing for 30 years, not only did he not waste his martial arts skills, but he also practiced the old sect leader's sword drawing skills to the peak."
"You've been drawing your sword a billion times in the past thirty years?"
"Ye family, it's true that the best in the world. Let's leave today, see you next day."
The man in the mask left a light sentence, then swept over the helicopter roaring from afar, and his body shook, like a bird disappearing... Ye Fan moved his left hand and wanted to poke him, but he finally endured it.
During the period when the man in the mask was talking, Ye Tianxu stood like a long knife, his momentum unabated.
But blood red suddenly appeared on his thin and fair face.
Even so, his hand holding the sword was as stable as Mount Tai, full of danger.
After watching the man with mask disappear, he slowly put away his sword and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Let's go home, uncle invites you to drink the thirty-year-old flower decor..."