"Whoosh -" At this time, Qianye Feijia's hand suddenly moved, and a white light flashed in front of Ye Fan.
Like a phantom, it suddenly disappeared again.
Everyone felt a flash of sword light in front of them, and then a dragonfly broke into four pieces and fell to the ground.
Elegant, yet sharp.
"Ah——" Qianye Feijia's sword skills immediately received a round of applause from Chen Ximo and the others.
Sisters Waka Noriko looked at Qianye Feijia with admiration, waiting for the man to cut Ye Fan into four pieces with a knife.
They don't have enough understanding of Ye Fan because Yang Guo deliberately suppresses Ye Fan's power and doesn't want to mentally destroy the self-confidence of the younger generation.
In order to create a god, Yang Guo not only created Takeda Hideyoshi, but also discredited Ye Fan for taking medicine to rise.
Especially after Takeda Hideyoshi told Ye Fan that he had vomited blood after being beaten by one of his moves and that his skills were at the highest level, more people believed that Ye Fan's skills had declined due to excessive medication.
Therefore, Waka Noriko and the others believed that Qianye Feijia, who was becoming more and more skilled, could kill Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, you think you are invincible after a few lucky victories. You are too ignorant!"
Qianye Feijia stared at Ye Fan and sneered: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, admit that you are not as good as Yang Guo, Shenzhou is not as good as Yang Guo, I will spare your life."
Ye Fan pulled Song Hongyan to the corner: "You don't deserve it."
"Then go to hell."
Qianye Feijia roared, and the katana reflected a gleam of light.
He raised his hands high, his right hand trembled slightly, and then the movement was no longer visible.
Ye Fan looked aside casually.
"When——" When Qianye Feijia returned to the original place and stood, the red and white background screen next to Ye Fan had a deep knife mark more than ten centimeters long.
The whole audience was shocked again.
What a fast knife, what a domineering knife.
Everyone thinks Qianye Feijia is extremely powerful.
Many female guests from the Yang Kingdom even exclaimed: "Thousand-leaf flying armor! Thousand-leaf flying armor!"
"Boy, go to hell!"
After being cheered by so many women, Qianye Feijia became even more excited and rushed out again holding his katana.
Gone in a flash! So fast! This is the exclamation that everyone can't help but exclaim in their hearts.
"Three wind-cutting swords..." Qianye Feijia was not only fast in pace, but also faster in swinging his swords.
Swish, swish, countless white arcs cover Ye Fan. If they touch it, they will definitely die.
"Broken -" Facing the thunderous strike of Qianye Feijia, Ye Fan suddenly roared and at the same time threw the saber violently.
"Dang-" With a loud noise, the saber was thrown into the white light, shattering the murderous aura, hitting the katana, and slashing into Qianye Feijia's chest.
"Boom——" With a loud noise, Qianye Feijia's chest exploded, his body burst into blood mist, and then he fell backwards and flew out.
Ye Fan's saber immediately broke into two pieces after hitting Ying Zhimei, and then the two severed sabers continued to force themselves into Qianye Feijia's throat and abdomen.
The knife on the abdomen was blocked by the armor, but the knife on the throat could not be resisted.
Qianye Feijia was nailed into the background wall by the broken knife with a bang.
Blood was pouring out.
Sakura's beauty also fell to the ground, reflecting Qianye Feijia's shock.
His eyes widened and his lips trembled. He was very angry and unwilling, but he was powerless.
He never expected that facing his sharp sword skills, Ye Fan would break through it with brute force, cutting off all his pride with one blow.
"You..." The corners of Qianye Feijia's mouth twitched and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word. He just gasped for air.
"Whoosh -" Ye Fan didn't stop, stepped forward, grabbed Ying Zhimei, and slashed into Qianye Feijia's neck with a knife.
Heads fell to the ground.
Qianye Feijia's eyes widened, and he rolled over in despair.
One knife breaks the murderous intention, shakes the treasured sword, and kills Qianye Feijia.
So scary.
The whole place fell into dead silence again! Neither the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect nor the wedding guests expected such a result.
Chen Ximo's smile froze on his face, he couldn't believe it.
As for Umegawa Kuko, Tokugawa Shiro, Takahashi Yoshinao and others, their expressions changed wildly, as if they were seeing ghosts.
This is not only because Qianye Feijia died, but also because of Ye Fan's tyranny.
Previously, it could be said that Ye Fan was caught by surprise when he killed Qinglong with one sword, but this sword really showed Ye Fan's terrifying power.
It's so perverted and terrifying.
Tokugawa Shiro felt that if he took action, he could only kill Ye Fan by going all out and using his trump card.
"How can he be so strong?"
Chen Ximo was also upset and didn't want to believe it.
Selena and the others also stopped moving, rubbing their eyes repeatedly, as if they couldn't accept the scene before them.
The katana was stained with blood, and sure enough the cherry blossoms bloomed.
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "It is indeed a good knife!"
"Hongyan, keep your guard up!"
Ye Fan threw the beauty of cherry blossoms to Song Hongyan, cutting iron like clay, which was better than the narrow glass in Song Hongyan's hand.
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly, threw away the glass, held the beauty of the cherry blossoms in her hands, and her eyes were peaceful and peaceful.
This knife will either kill the enemy or commit suicide! "Asshole!"
Seeing the death of Qianye Feijia, Waka Noriko and Waka Jingzi exploded almost at the same time, and immediately rushed into the high platform and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Return Fei Jiajun's life."
The two women were extremely fast and entered the ring in the blink of an eye without holding any weapons. In anger, Waka Noriko kicked Ye Fan.
Waka Jingzi even punched straight towards Ye Fan's vitals.
"court death!"
Ye Fan did not dodge or evade, but also punched out to face Waka Shizuko.
Punch to punch, head to head.
"boom!"
When the two fists collided hard, a deafening sound came from the entire high platform.
"Ah——" Waka Shizuko screamed, her palms were broken, her wrists were broken, and her elbows were broken.
Then, Ye Fan's fist continued to hit her in the chest.
"Ah——" Waka Jingzi screamed again, blood spurted from her mouth and nose, she fell out and fell ten meters away without moving.
More bad luck than good.
Then, Ye Fan raised his foot again and kicked the angry Waka Noriko.
"boom!"
The two feet collided violently in mid-air.
Ye Fan's strength burst out of his body, and the tight pantyhose wrapped around Waka Noriko's right foot burst into pieces, and the calf joints were instantly broken and twisted into twists.
Waka Noriko screamed and fell to the ground with a pale face.
But before she could struggle, Ye Fan had already stepped forward and crushed her neck with his foot.
There was a click, and Noriko Waka died with blood spurting from her mouth and nose.
Kill three people with one knife, one punch, and one kick.
So powerful.
No one in the audience spoke, everyone was stunned.
No matter it was the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect, guests from all directions, or even Tang Shi'er, who had no sense of existence, all of them were speechless.
Since Ye Fan came to power, they have been shocked again and again, each time stronger than the last.
Now I am even more shocked.
Qinglong, Qianba Feijia, and the Waka sisters, four battles and four deaths, how could they not be shocked?
Tang Shi'er admired his elder brother's gaze even more.
"terrible."
Selena murmured to herself: "This oriental boy is so shocking."
Chen Ximo's face was even more ugly. She had always hoped that Ye Fan would suffer, but now she was slapped in the face repeatedly, which was really embarrassing.
For a moment, the whole place was extremely quiet.
Countless looks of shock and fear fell on Ye Fan for a long time.
Umekawa Kuko, Tokugawa Shiro, and Takahashi Yoshinao also sat upright, their eyes as sharp as tigers.
This is an instinctive reaction to smelling danger.
"Stab it!"
Ye Fan took out another knife from his backpack and pointed his finger at everyone present: "Next!"
The voice is indifferent, but it carries a powerful look that looks down on the world...
