Facing Miyamoto's capture, Ye Fan moved his body and dodged, like a willow leaf avoiding it.
Seeing this, Miyamoto narrowed his eyes and was surprised that Ye Fan could avoid this attack.
His original intention was to kill Ye Fan with one move, after all, Ye Fan was beaten and destroyed a week ago.
But he didn't care much, and he rushed and grabbed Ye Fan a few more times.
Catch fiercely, grab fatal.
Lu Qing and the others were excited with their pretty faces and their fists were clenched, almost applauding Miyamoto.
Ye Fan kept peace and used his willow steps in the wind, calmly avoiding a series of attacks.
"” —— —— ——
Miyamoto's seven attacks failed, his expression became cold, and his moves became faster and more fierce.
The stone chips on the ground immediately rose up all over the sky, and the dead leaves were flying in the air, with their eyes blurred.
Ye Fan was not afraid at all and still avoided slowly.
He did not resist or attack, and he just dodged.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
Miyamoto But Ma Shuo attacked with seven punches, and it continued, and the howling wind roared.
But he still couldn't hit Ye Fan.
Seeing Ye Fan hiding out again, Miyamoto roared, his body suddenly turned and kicked a stone directly.
Then wave your right hand.
"Papapa-"
Countless gravel shot towards Ye Fan.
The stones were dense, and Ye Fan could not avoid them, so he could only shoot it down.
At this moment, Miyamoto rushed to Ye Fan like a tornado.
One punch out.
" -"
Ye Fan moved his steps.
Miyamoto punched the air.
A tree behind Ye Fan was hit, and it broke into two pieces with a click, and countless leaves also fell down.
"Baga!"
After failing to hit the continuous attack, Miyamoto's eyes instantly became cold and his nerves were invisibly tense.
A week ago, he beat Ye Fan to a dead dog, but a week later, he couldn't even touch Ye Fan's sleeve.
He was very angry.
Lu Qing, Yamamotoro, Chihimizu Yui and Murong Sanqian also frowned.
Their original idea was that today's decisive battle was a formality, and Miyamoto could kill Ye Fan with two or three punches.
But unexpectedly, Ye Fan still lived well after Ma Shuo made seven claws and eight punches.
"Mr. Miyamoto is kind and gives him enough face."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Lu Qing smiled at Shan this time:
"A thing that can be solved with one punch, but it was done with more than a dozen moves."
"Mr. Yamamoto, Lu Qing expressed his gratitude to you on behalf of Shenzhou Martial Arts."
"Lu Qing will remember it in your heart if you take care of us like this."
"Don't worry, after Ye Fan was defeated, I will apply to the higher authorities to confiscate Ye Fan's assets and then compensate Mr. Miyamoto all of them."
"And I promise that there will be no such a naughty man in Shenzhou martial arts in the future."
Lu Qing leaned slightly towards the short and fat Yamamotoro, and the white thighs at the slit of the cheongsam slid down, making Yamamotoro take a few more glances with a smile.
"Miss Lu, please be polite."
Yamamoto's smile and savored:
"With a piece of water, the face of China is also the face of Yangguo. Mr. Miyamoto's revenge this time will not affect our relationship."
"Of course, Miss Lu also needs to discipline Shenzhou martial arts well. A naughty girl like Ye Fan can no longer appear!"
"Otherwise, Mr. Miyamoto will not listen to my advice again next time and directly hit your people with one punch. In that way, Shenzhou martial arts will become a laughing stock in the world."
He sniffed the fragrance of the woman, looking very intoxicated.
"I will definitely rectify the martial arts of China."
Lu Qing smiled charmingly: "I will tell them that Yang Kingdom is the strongest martial arts country, and we must know that the sky is high and the earth is strong."
When the female companions around them heard these words, they all looked like they suddenly realized.
It turns out that Ye Fan was able to dodge because Miyamoto gave China face.
So they looked at Yamamotojiro and the others with both gratitude and respect, and then disdained to look at Ye Fan who was hiding on the field.
They were wondering if this kid was so shameless. Can they not know what they thought?
If they were let go of the water like this, they would have given up with shame and admit defeat.
Murong Sanqian and Chiba Yui also despised Ye Fan.
"Mr. Miyamoto, thank you for your kindness. Don't give me face anymore. Let's end it."
Lu Qing stood up and shouted: "Let Ye Fan be punished."
She felt that Miyamoto was giving her the most favorable face, but Ye Fan was so ignorant that she didn't want to protect her anymore.
"Flying Clouds and Flying Sleeves!"
At this moment, Miyamoto, who had been unable to capture for a long time, was as heavy as water, and his master's demeanor reduced by three points. He shouted and used his ultimate move.
In the last battle, he had suffered internal injuries. Although he was not seriously injured, long-term battles would also hurt his body.
"” —— —— ——
While shouting, Miyamoto waved his hands and dozens of sleeve shadows whistled out, stabbing Ye Fan like a sharp sword.
The air waves raised by the sleeves not only made the dust fly, but also made the skin feel ache. Lu Qing, who was watching from the front, instinctively took a few steps back.
Seeing this scene, Gong Suqin was also breathing rapidly, her eyes flashing with madness. Ye Fan would definitely die this time.
The murderous intent is overwhelming.
hide!
hide!
hide!
Facing the deathly flying sleeve, Ye Fan was still calm, twisting his body, and taking the willow step towards the wind to the extreme.
Countless flying sleeves flew past his face, ears, neck, and waist, with a sharp and sharp feeling, but never let Ye Fan splatter blood.
Several trees and stones behind them continued to shatter.
Lu Qing and Murong Sanqian frowned slightly, wondering what happened to Miyamoto, but Ma Shou, and didn't kill Ye Fan even if he didn't even move?
Cat and mouse?
But it seems that Miyamoto's killing move is so fierce that he has used a lot of skills to play with Ye Fan.
Do you want to scare Ye Fan to death?
But there is no need.
Then, Miyamoto attacked Ye Fan again.
The entire open space was shattered by him, and more than a dozen trees around him were also interrupted, but Ye Fan never fell.
Lu Qing and the others finally realized that it was not Miyamoto's cat and mouse, but Ye Fan avoided it with his strange body skills.
"No wonder I dared to fight and challenge me. It turns out that I have learned some evil ways."
Lu Qing suddenly became angry: "Isn't this nonsense?"
She stood up and shouted at Ye Fan:
"Ye Fan, what's the point of dodging by relying on footwork?"
"This is a decisive battle, a life-and-death battle. Is it interesting for you to hide?"
"This is not only a disrespect to Mr. Miyamoto, but also a waste of everyone's time. I don't allow you to do this."
"I order you now not to dodge with this kind of footwork anymore, and fight Mr. Miyamoto face to face."
She was really angry. But Ma Shu could win the decisive battle with one move. Ye Fan forced him to use dozens of extra moves, which would make Yamamoto and the others unhappy.
"Isn't dodging a strength?"
Ye Fan continued to avoid Miyamoto's attack while laughing:
"You're going to hit the bullet, don't you avoid it, blow it with your mouth?"
As soon as Miyamoto took action, Ye Fan saw that he was injured, so he was slowly exhausted and the fool would face him head-on.
"How do you talk?"
"Bullets are bullets, and the decisive battle is a decisive battle. You should fight head-on."
Lu Qing's pretty face sank:
"I'll say it again, I won't allow you to dodge again, otherwise I will declare that if you lose this battle, you will also let everyone attack you."
Several female companions also stared at Ye Fan angrily, thinking that he shouldn't be dodging. If someone fights you head-on, you can dodge it. What's the point?
"Don't dodge?"
Ye Fan laughed wildly again: "Okay, I'll give you face, I won't dodge this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly exploded, like water pouring out from a dam.
Ye Fan punched Miyamoto three times in one breath: