At this moment, more than fifty disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect have rushed to the high platform, each one shouting with grief and anger: "Kill Ye Fan!"
"Kill Song Hongyan!"
Dozens of people charged like wolves and tigers.
Takeda Hideyoshi died. Although he died in a decisive battle, it was also related to their incompetence.
As long as they are more powerful, there is no need for Takeda Hideyoshi and Ye Fan to fight to death.
Therefore, when they were about to face the consequences of family law, they chose to face death and charge forward so that they could retain a little dignity.
"court death!"
Ye Fan's eyes were already red with blood. He raised the sharp snow knife and slashed forward.
One person screamed and fell out.
There was blood all over the ground.
"First!"
The melee began.
One side was hysterical and wanted to avenge Takeda and the others, and the other side wanted to kill a few more for burial, so the high platform quickly flashed with swords and blood flew.
Song Hongyan stepped back a few meters and found a blind spot to protect herself.
When all the guests saw the melee, they all panicked and worried that it would affect them.
It's just that they want to leave, but they don't want to give up this good show. At the same time, they are worried and excited at the same time.
No one noticed that the wedding party had already been broken into pieces.
"boom!"
In Chen Ximo's and others' unconcealable shock, Ye Fan kicked one of them seven or eight meters away, and then kicked him in the air again.
The two fell out of the ring like winter melons.
Then Ye Fan rushed into the crowd and killed with a knife.
A line of shining snow knives criss-crossed like a tornado, ravaging the approaching enemies.
Screams, panic, and splashes of blood soon became the main melody on the high platform.
The scene was as chaotic as it was. No one expected it. The surrounding prey were so ferocious that the besiegers fell one after another.
In less than three minutes, the arena was filled with more than fifty people.
But the people of Yang State were also jealous.
Chiba diehards, Tokugawa ninjas, Takahashi bodyguards, and masters of the blood medicine sect, all charged forward without fear of death.
"A swarm of ants!"
Ye Fan, who had a sarcastic look on his face, did not stop there. He moved his entire body and crashed into the remaining enemies.
The four people in front were immediately knocked over by him, and the dozen people behind him were knocked over like cannonballs.
Then Ye Fan raised his knife and dropped it, blood spurted out, and all the enemies around him were chopped away by him.
"when!"
The snow knife stretched forward to hold the four splitting samurai swords. Ye Fan flicked his wrist and waved.
The four people screamed and fell into the ring! The momentum was like a rainbow! "Pounce!"
Ye Fan used his backhand sword to kill an enemy who was sneaking up on Song Hongyan.
"Eighty-nine!"
"boom!"
At this moment, there was a harsh sound and a crossbow arrow hit Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan grabbed it with his backhand and then flicked it away.
The crossbow arrows reflected back.
The leader of a blood medicine sect fell down.
"ninety!"
During Ye Fan's indifferent count, someone found a gun and rushed towards Ye Fan and fired wildly.
"Bang bang bang!"
Bullets poured towards Ye Fan like rain.
But Ye Fan had already been prepared. He held a corpse in his hand and blocked it, blocking all the bullets.
The next second, he flicked his left hand, and a bullet shot out and hit the gunman's forehead.
"Crack!"
The enemy's head was shaken, and there was a bloody hole in his forehead. All his anger and murderous intent dissipated, and then he fell straight to the ground.
The firearm also fell to the ground.
Ye Fan swept the gun and Song Hongyan picked it up after the gun slipped.
Ye Fan did not stop, crushed a samurai sword with one foot, swept with his left foot, and shot three ninjas who rushed towards Song Hongyan.
"Ninety-nine!"
Crazy, crazy! Selena’s cold and stunning faces are full of shock.
Guests from all parties who did not join the battle looked at the bloody scene and the blood doctor disciples who died violently, and they all screamed in their hearts.
Ye Fan is a madman, a complete madman.
It's not that they haven't killed people before, nor have they seen big scenes. Many of them have experienced war, but they were still shocked by the killings in front of them.
In addition to being shocked by Ye Fan's power, they were also impressed by Ye Fan's indifference.
Ye Fan wants to be an enemy of the Blood Medicine Sect, an enemy of the Yang Kingdom Martial Arts, and an enemy of the entire Yang Kingdom.
This kid is so crazy.
Selina shook her head slightly, deciding that Ye Fan would definitely die today, but her eyes were filled with appreciation.
This is definitely a good man.
She suddenly understood Song Hongyan's emotion of dying without regrets.
"happy!"
After another flash of swords and swords, one hundred and eight Yangguo people who rushed to the high platform were all killed by Ye Fan.
Blood flowed all over the ground.
Seeing how ferocious and arrogant Ye Fan was, the other enemies stopped charging and reorganized their teams, preparing to launch a more intense siege.
The two sides had already fought like this, and all the dueling and bushido spirit had long been forgotten.
The disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect asked people to send boxes of weapons.
The box was opened, and groups of Yangguo people came forward and picked up samurai swords or long swords.
Others picked up firearms.
The guests from Yangguo also took the stored weapons, and their figures flashed like wolves and tigers, staring at Ye Fan.
The eighteen great monks of Sensoji Temple also appeared from the depths, holding Zen staffs and blocking the high platform.
Meikawa Kuzi also watched this scene with twitching eyelids. He never expected that the fight would be like this today.
She drew her sword backhand with a cold look on her face.
She knew that attacking Ye Fan at this moment was not in line with her martial arts spirit, but she could not sit back and watch Ye Fan go on a killing spree.
She also glanced around, trying to capture the whereabouts of Keimiya Masako, but there was no trace... Umekawa Kuko could only draw her sword and take charge of the overall situation! The war was about to break out.
At this most dangerous moment, Ye Fan was not afraid, but in high spirits.
He also felt a flame-like heat surging throughout his body, making him want to vent it out.
He laughed loudly at Song Hongyan: "Hongyan, bring me some wine!"
Song Hongyan threw another bottle of sake to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
"Today is such a good day!"
Seeing Ye Fan being so high-spirited and looking down on the world, Song Hongyan could no longer hold back the love in her heart.
Her smile was as bright as a flower, and she hugged Ye Fan's waist tightly from behind, saying softly: "Live and die together, this life is enough."
"It is indeed a good day. The martial arts of Yang Kingdom have been wiped out. I guess I can leave a mark in China."
Ye Fan stabbed the snow knife in his hand into the floor in front of him, and threw the empty wine bottle out. His eyes shot out like lightning, and he said in a cold voice: "However, how can my and your heads be easily taken away by others?"
, if they want us to die, they must at least give hundreds of lives in exchange!"
He smiled: "I'm afraid the entire Sensoji Temple will be stained red with blood."
"Are you afraid of so many people, so much blood, and beauty?"
Ye Fan's first words were fierce and vicious, but later he suddenly turned into a gentle and considerate tone.
"With you by my side, what joy is there in life, and what sorrow is there in death?"
Song Hongyan couldn't help but smile slightly and pressed her face tightly against Ye Fan's back. Although she knew that death was imminent, she felt happy and peaceful in her heart.
She raised her eyes to the sky and saw cherry blossoms flying in a poetic and picturesque way.
