The sudden rain hit Song Feiyan mercilessly in the face.
With a long sword and a veil, his eyes are like lightning, and he has the demeanor of a master of martial arts.
She is more proud than Song Feiyan.
Although Ye Fan has never seen Xu Yu, Fang Jianfeng can tell her origin.
Both showers and lightning are the same, pursuing speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy, so whether they use a knife or a sword, they can find similar characteristics.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking that 'Ba Jian' was indeed the tenth ranked killer in China, and none of the disciples he taught were easy.
It's just that they shouldn't deal with themselves.
"kill--"
At this time, seeing Song Feiyan being injured by the sudden rain and even the gun falling to the ground, the two cronies immediately gave a loud shout.
The muzzle of the gun turned and pointed at the shower.
But before he could pull the trigger, he saw Yu Yu raise his left hand and shoot out two daggers.
Cruel and urgent.
The two women were shocked when they saw this, and subconsciously evaded, but they were too late, their shoulders hurt, and the sword fell and flew out.
The firearm also fell to the ground.
They turned around, raised their left hands, and two knives flew out.
Suyu shook his right hand and knocked down two knives, then swept the two women to the ground with a sweep of his left foot.
Bleeding from mouth and nose.
"asshole!"
Seeing two companions injured by the sudden rain, Song Feiyan barely escaped with murderous intent:
"I'm going to kill you."
Then, she flashed a spur and rushed forward.
"childish."
There was a hint of coldness on the corner of Xue Yu's mouth.
She stamped her feet on the ground violently, and the grass turned into grass clippings and flew up in random directions.
The next second, she shot out like a bullet.
"Whoosh."
Xuyu slashed directly at the military thorn with his sword, and the military thorn broke into two pieces with a clang.
Then the sword's power continued unabated and struck Song Feiyan's chest.
Song Feiyan's face changed drastically, and she quickly retreated.
"Crack!"
But she was still half a beat too slow, and heard a sharp sound, and there was a blood mark on Song Feiyan's chest.
The blood is dripping and shocking.
It only takes an inch to disembowel it.
"Vulnerable."
Xuyu sneered and kicked Song Feiyan hard again.
This sharp kick was so fast and hard that Song Feiyan had no time to react, so she could only cross her arms in front of her chest to block it.
"Bang!"
After being kicked by Su Yu, Song Feiyan felt that her arm was about to be broken.
Her whole body hit the ground hard, wiping out a trace of three to four meters before stopping.
Liu Fugui's blood boiled when he saw this, and he expected that he could be like this in the future.
"flutter!"
Song Feiyan got up, then spit out a mouthful of blood, her chest heaving and feeling very uncomfortable.
The two companions screamed and rushed forward despite the pain. As a result, they were stabbed by Suyu's two swords and fell to the ground spurting blood.
Shuo Shu was proud, his eyes were blazing, and he kept shouting: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"superior!"
Song Feiyan became angry and yelled at the dozen or so companions he had brought with him.
More than a dozen people rushed towards Xiyu with swords in their hands.
"mob!"
Xue Yu sneered and jumped out, as fast as a ghost.
The long sword blooms wantonly.
Fast and hard.
The expressions of the dozen or so masters who flew away suddenly changed, their wrists ached, and their weapons fell to the ground one after another.
Their expressions showed disbelief, and they all covered their wrists and retreated wildly.
The next moment, before they could scream in surprise, Xiuyu swung his sword again.
The sky is filled with sword light.
More than a dozen people screamed and fell to the ground. They were hit by swords in the chest and fell to the ground seriously injured.
"Ye Fan, leave quickly!"
Seeing that Xu Yu was so powerful, Song Feiyan's eyes showed despair. After shouting to Ye Fan, she rushed towards Xu Yu again.
"No one can run away today."
Suyu kicked Song Feiyan away.
"Bang!"
Song Feiyan fell heavily to the ground, suffering severe pain in her chest, more scars, and no longer able to fight.
When the two girls saw Song Feiyan bleeding, their pretty faces showed despair:
It's over, it's over.
"Why don't you leave yet?"
Song Feiyan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned to look at Mark and cursed: "You want to die, don't you?"
"Last time, Dugu Shang stole the show."
Ye Fan looked at Su Yu and smiled lightly: "This time, it's my turn to show off."
"You're out of your mind. You can't deal with him."
"There are so many people who are no match for you. If you go up there, you are seeking death."
"We can't stop you, and you are even less of a match. She can scare you to death with just one strike..."
Seeing that Ye Fan was going to fight against the sudden rain, Song Feiyan and the others were anxious and angry, looking at Ye Fan like a fool.
Is it something that a little doctor like him can handle?
"I will poke eighteen holes in your body, do you believe it?"
Xue Yu looked at Ye Fan and turned the edge of his sword, containing 90% of the power.
Song Feiyan and the others felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
"I don't believe it!"
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally and picked up a machete from the ground.
"What are you going to do?"
Song Feiyan shouted with a hint of anxiety: "If you die, everything we do will be meaningless."
The two female companions also tightened their pretty faces: "Ye Fan, I'm not kidding, you are no match for her."
Ye Fan did not respond, nor did he turn around and run away, he just walked past the messy ground.
“I really don’t know how high the world is.”
Song Feiyan couldn't stand it any longer, and Ye Fan was too self-aware.
The rest of the people also believed that Ye Fan was finished.
"Two swords..."
Ye Fan said calmly: "I can kill you with two knives at most."
Song Feiyan and the others laughed angrily, feeling that Ye Fan's pretentiousness was too ridiculous.
How dare you show off the majesty of a king with just a piece of bronze?
Xue Yu's pretty face turned cold, and she waved her long sword: "If you want to die, I will give you a ride -"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan's body suddenly bounced, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom.
Too fast.
Song Feiyan and the others looked shocked.
The shower also makes the heart beat wildly, and the contempt instantly freezes.
Ye Fan's speed is really too fast.
It is so fast that it is shorter than the visual pause of ordinary people, so that it leaves people with the illusion of sudden disappearance.
In the sight of the sudden rain, Ye Fan's body disappeared on the spot.
And almost at the same time, Ye Fan's figure appeared within her nearest visual range.
Shuo Shu subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"
A huge feeling of fear came over my heart.
There was no time to escape from the shower, and it was not as fast as Ye Fan.
With an almost instinctive sense of crisis, Xu Yu swung his sword to stop Ye Fan.
"when!"
It was like a gust of wind blowing, not loud, but extremely clear and loud.
Ye Fan's long knife struck Xu Yu's sword.
Kill in ten steps!
Xu Yu's body felt as if he had been hit by a train, and his feet were dragged five or six meters into the ground.
"flutter--"
A sudden rain hit a rockery, causing severe pain in my back, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Whoosh——"
Before she could recover, she heard hurried footsteps again, and Ye Fan came from the sky.
A shocking knife.
"kill!"
Not to be outdone, Xu Yu also gave a sweet shout and brandished his long sword to challenge him head-on.
The two saw the decision in each other's eyes and met on a narrow road at that moment!
"when!"
There was a loud noise, and Xue Yu's face changed drastically, and he felt like a big mountain was pressing down on him.
That kind of heaviness makes people feel desperate.
The sudden rain wants to retreat, but is unable to move its feet. It wants to block it, but cannot block its momentum.
The machete whizzed down.
Destroy and destroy!
The long sword broke with a click.
The blade went down smoothly.
"flutter!"
There was a sudden shower of blood, and the body was in a different place!
Ye Fan not only cut off her sword, but also split her body in half, which was so powerful that people could not speak.
"ah--"
Song Feiyan and the others screamed, then stopped abruptly...
This, what kind of knife is this...
The so-called splitting Mount Huashan with force is nothing more than that, right?
Looking at this scene, the entire courtyard was silent, except for the wind that blew over, whistling with a heart-trembling sound.
"Song Feiyan, wash the floor."
Ye Fan threw away the long knife and walked away without even looking at the body...
