"Senior brother, have you brought the Blood Drinking Sword?"
The blood-drinking sword not only cuts iron like clay, but is also soaked in countless blood, which will affect the opponent's energy and spirit.
It can be called one of Miyamoto’s treasures.
Chiba Yui became excited: "You are going to be finished, finished."
The blood-drinking mad sword will never repay you if you don't drink the blood.
Although Ye Fan is powerful, he can still compete with Mitsuo Takahashi, but with the Blood Drinking Sword, ten Ye Fans are not enough to be beaten.
Several companions also became excited, as if they saw Ye Fan's head falling to the ground.
Xue Ruyi warned: "President Ye, be careful with this evil sword."
"Young man, I want you to know tonight that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
Mitsuo Takahashi was full of momentum. He held the blood-drinking sword and waved it at the sky at will:
"I once killed eighteen people with this sword!"
"Today, I will use you to sacrifice the sword again!"
He exuded pride and confidence.
Ye Fan looked at the Blood Drinking Knife and sighed: "What a pity this knife is."
Xue Ruyi and the others stepped forward subconsciously: "President, I will deal with him."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "No need."
"go to hell."
At this time, Mitsuo Takahashi roared, shot over, and slashed at Ye Fan with a knife.
In an instant, knife shadows were flying all over the sky, and red light flashed.
At the same time, a ghostly crying sound came from the sword, which made people's energy and spirit sink involuntarily.
Many people present were shocked. Is this the Blood Drinking Sword?
Is it so scary?
Then, they discovered that Ye Fan was motionless.
No, it seems that he can't move. His whole body is stunned, as if he has been frozen by the force of the knife.
Shen Dongxing and Zhu Jing'er changed their expressions and wanted to warn Ye Fan, but found that they couldn't speak out, as if they were blocked by something.
They wanted to charge into battle to protect Ye Fan, but they couldn't move their feet, as if they were filled with cement.
At this moment, they are at the mercy of others, so they can naturally think of Ye Fan being in a similar situation.
Extremely anxious.
Chiba Yui smiled contemptuously:
Ye Fan is finished, finished. Going against them is simply asking for death.
Mitsuo Takahashi also held a knife and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Kid, remember, the person who killed you is Mitsuo Takahashi."
"Too much nonsense."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly stunned Mitsuo Takahashi.
This voice had a hint of sarcasm and a hint of impatience.
Then, he saw Ye Fan appear in front of him.
Mitsuo Takahashi was extremely horrified.
How could Ye Fan not be affected by the blood-drinking sword? How could he penetrate the shadow of the sword and come to him?
Are you too weak, or is the other person too strong?
"Snapped--"
Before he could finish his thoughts, Mitsuo Takahashi was slapped on the face.
"boom--"
Mitsuo Takahashi's body was shaken, like a cannonball, and he fell seven or eight meters directly.
Before he could get up, Ye Fan appeared again like a phantom.
"Snapped!"
Another slap in the face brought Mitsuo Takahashi to the ground, who was about to stand up.
Mouth full of blood.
"With your abilities, if it weren't for the blood-drinking sword, I could stab you to death with just one finger."
Ye Fan looked disdainful, and then slapped him hard.
Mitsuo Takahashi raised his face and was slapped down again.
Blood flowed freely, and Mitsuo Takahashi's entire face was deformed.
Chiba Yui and the others next to them looked at Ye Fan in horror, their eyes filled with horror.
Mitsuo Takahashi is a master of the Mysterious Realm, and he still holds the Blood-Drinking Sword. Why is it that after Ye Fan slaps him in the face, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back?
Is it another case of underestimating the enemy?
But if you underestimate the enemy, you shouldn't be able to dodge a few slaps.
"Boy, how dare you hit me?"
Mitsuo Takahashi was angry and shocked.
What made him angry was that Ye Fan dared to slap him in public, trample on him wantonly, and humiliate him.
He represents Miyamoto, and Ye Fan's behavior is tantamount to provoking the entire Miyamoto.
What was surprising was that Ye Fan was so powerful that he was able to knock him over with a slap, and he didn't even react, let alone dodge.
"Pop!"
Ye Fan opened his bow from left to right: "I hit you, what happened?"
A provocative look on his face.
Mitsuo Takahashi was furious: "You..."
"Not convinced?"
Ye Fan took a few steps back: "I'll give you a chance to make a comeback."
Mitsuo Takahashi gritted his teeth and climbed up, roared angrily, and applied all his strength:
"I'm not someone to be bullied."
He struck Ye Fan with another knife.
The sword shines like lightning.
Ye Fan subconsciously shouted: "Be careful."
"boom!"
Before Mitsuo Takahashi could touch him, Ye Fan flashed and stepped on him.
Mitsuo Takahashi is a master after all. How powerful is his strength and reaction?
But when Ye Fan stepped down, he was instantly trampled to the ground.
Can't hide, can't resist.
Because the force of this kick is too heavy.
Mitsuo Takahashi felt as if a mountain of treachery was pressing down on him.
He couldn't bear the pressure of this kick at all.
He was directly pushed to his knees.
In an instant, Chiba Yui and the others took a breath of cold air and looked shocked.
I thought I had a chance to make a comeback, but I was still beaten.
"You disappoint me."
Ye Fan stepped on Mitsuo Takahashi's back hard, crushing his resistance and will...
"Boy, stop making sarcastic remarks. My skills are not as good as others today. I admit my defeat."
Mitsuo Takahashi tried to save his face: "Kill me if you can."
"I'm just telling you that if I die, my master and brother will definitely not let you go."
"Whether it's everyone present or you, they will all die in the hands of my master."
He threatened Ye Fan fiercely: "If we have trouble, it's you who have trouble!"
"childish!"
Ye Fan picked up the Blood Drinking Knife and shook it, swishing out four rays of light, and four streams of blood spurted out almost at the same time.
Mitsuo Takahashi let out a scream and then fell to the ground with a thud.
Ye Fan nailed the knife into the ground and took out a tissue to wipe his hands:
"I have severed the tendons in your limbs. You will never be able to stand up for the rest of your life, let alone practice martial arts."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"It's not that I don't dare to kill you, but it's a great day and it's unlucky to die."
Ye Fan waved his hand gently: "Come here and destroy the others."
Kuang Xiong grabbed an ax and walked towards Chiba Yui.
"Stop, stop..."
Chiba Yui didn't dare to pretend anymore, and quickly took out a scroll from her arms and shouted:
"We came here tonight to declare a challenge for Master..."
"When the two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed."
She dispersed her condescension, leaving only fear on her pretty face.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "War letter?"
"One week from now, Master will have a battle with you at the top of Nanling Wutong Mountain."
Chiba Yui shouted with a trembling voice: "It's a matter of victory or defeat, and it's also a matter of life and death."
"I accept the letter of challenge."
Ye Fan took it over and said, "The hand is still chopped off."
