As soon as the four people landed on the ring, they exerted their strength on their feet and jumped up.
With their Zen staffs broken, they clenched their right fists tightly and blasted towards Ye Fan with all their strength like shells being discharged.
The air in front of him was exploded one after another, with constant crackling sounds, and the sound was terrifying.
It felt as if there was a copper wall in front of me, and a hole was about to be blasted out!
Shen Chuge subconsciously screamed: "Be careful!"
But Ye Fan had his hands behind his back, standing proudly like a spear under the light.
"boom!"
The four monks in red hit Ye Fan almost at the same time with their casserole-sized fists.
Bang bang bang! A series of loud noises sounded on Ye Fan's chest and back, and also caused airflow.
"break!"
Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyelids, he just shouted and his body straightened up suddenly.
The sound was like muffled thunder, and the whole arena buzzed and sank.
"boom!"
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the fists of the four monks in red exploded like ashes on a wall.
Four streams of blood burst out at the same time.
Before the four red-clothed monks could scream in agony, the force of the shock came back, and their momentum continued to pour out.
The huge brute force not only shattered their fists, but also whipped them like whips.
"Bang bang bang!"
Amidst a series of loud noises, the four monks in red screamed and fell off the high platform like a whirlwind.
Ribs were broken and heart was shattered.
The four people were bleeding from all their orifices and died.
"Four is too few."
Ye Fan patted his clothes and waved his hand: "I want to fight ten of them!"
The whole place was dead silent.
The whole audience was shocked.
Not only the elite members of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce stood up uncontrollably, but even Astro Boy and other members of the Shen family had their eyes widened.
They all just saw how powerful the four monks in red were.
Even if Shen Qiye struck repeatedly, they were only injured and did not completely lose their combat effectiveness.
When Shen Qiye was at his peak, it would probably take several moves to kill four people.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan stood up and beat the four of them. He was able to withstand their punches without being hurt, but he also used his strength to fight back and kill them.
This is too evil, this is too perverted, right?
The ignorant boy who was originally a joke in the eyes of everyone has now put a huge pressure on them invisibly.
Everyone in the audience looked at the standing Ye Fan in disbelief.
Several big guys from the notary team took off their reading glasses and rubbed their eyes repeatedly, thinking they had seen wrongly.
The beautiful woman Princess Zile also covered her chest, her eyes filled with shock.
Temu Wuyue also swallowed a sip of tea, feeling his mouth dry for the first time: "This kid is quite interesting."
Ye Fan pointed his finger at Tie Mu Wu Yue:
"Temu Wuyue, I don't care how many of you are left, just send them who are not afraid of death."
"Ten, a hundred, two hundred, three hundred, I will challenge them all."
He knew that rules were useless to Temu Wuyue and the others, and only by crushing them all would they be honest.
She would never be willing to admit defeat until all the elites brought by Tiemu Wuyue were killed.
Moreover, he had been holding it in for so many days, and the heat in his body could no longer be suppressed.
Even though it was raining, Ye Fan felt like his whole body was on fire, and his body temperature was about to break through 40.
Extremely uncomfortable.
If I don't take the opportunity to vent it out, I'll probably have to soak in the snow pool again tomorrow.
So Ye Fan directly fought with Temu Wuyue and the others.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Temu Wuyue smiled sweetly:
"If the son-in-law of the Shen family likes to fight ten, then let him do it."
She leaned back in her seat and waved her finger: "Here, send Ye A Niu off."
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Ten women in plain clothes holding Emei thorns rushed out and jumped onto the high platform like butterflies.
The Emei thorns in their hands are sharp and frightening, and their aura is also endlessly sharp.
It seemed that whenever they touched him, a bloody cut would be made.
At first glance, he looks like a master of assassination all year round.
Before Ye Fan could take another look at them, the ten girls ducked out of the way.
A series of thorns exploded and poured towards Ye Fan.
The power of these ten Emei thorns cannot be described in words.
When he first took action, he was silent, but then his momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the mountains and rivers.
Indestructible!
Shen Chuge's pretty face changed wildly, horrified by the power of this blow.
Shen Qiye shouted: "Be careful with their hidden weapons."
Almost as soon as Shen Qiye finished speaking, the ten women who had closed the distance suddenly straightened up.
Countless poisonous needles shot out from his body, shoes, hair, and sleeves.
This move is extremely vicious. You must first assume a fair and just duel posture, then close the distance and then immediately launch the hidden weapon.
The overwhelming poisonous needles shrouded Ye Fan with a loud bang.
It was so densely packed that there was no room to hide.
Moreover, the poisonous needle also carries a strong smell of poison.
Even if Ye Fan could crush the poisonous needle, the poison on it would be inhaled and he would still die.
But there was no panic on Ye Fan's face, and he was still calm and calm.
Looking at the poisonous needle that exploded towards him, he sucked it in with one hand, grabbed the knife on the ground and stabbed it.
Then Ye Fan held the long knife with both hands and shook it violently.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The long knife broke into dozens of pieces and flew out in a whoosh.
A series of "dang-dang-dang" sounds were heard, and all the poisonous needles were shot down.
The ten women in plain clothes who rushed over also trembled, and all of them stopped charging.
Then they fell to the ground one after another.
There is a sharp and narrow blade nailed between the eyebrows.
Not deep, but deadly enough.
"asshole!"
Seeing Ye Fan kill ten women in plain clothes, Dong Ciyang was completely blinded by anger.
He grabbed a long knife and rushed forward, striking at Ye Fan who had not yet turned around with a thunderous strike.
"Strike Huashan with all your strength!"
The long knife was extremely sharp and as thick as a python, making countless people afraid to look directly at it.
If the knife goes down, the ground will be broken into two pieces.
Shen Chuge's heart trembled, and he stood up subconsciously. He wanted to shout "be careful" but couldn't.
"Whoosh!"
But Ye Fan didn't panic at all. He raised his left hand and grabbed Shen Qiye's black spear.
Then he slashed with his backhand.
A powerful and terrifying aura instantly erupted.
This momentum is like a black dragon coming out of the abyss, directing the power of a python to stab the sun in the east.
Nan Changshou roared angrily: "Dong Ci Yang, retreat!"
Dong Ciyang also felt Ye Fan's thunderous force, and instinctively wanted to retreat and dodge, but it was already too late.
"when!"
The black spear tip struck Dong Ciyang's long knife.
The blade broke into two halves with a crisp sound.
Then the castration continued unabated, and he slashed at Dong Ciyang's chest.
"What?"
Ye Fan's domineering attitude made everyone unable to stop exclaiming.
There was also a touch of sweat on Tiemu Wuyue's palms.
No one thought that Ye Fan was so arrogant that he could crush Dong Ciyang.
"No!"
Dong Ciyang's face was full of despair, and he kept retreating while waving his long knife.
He tried his best to avoid Ye Fanrui's unstoppable shot.
Just no chance at all.
"when!"
The spear cut off half of the sword again, and then shattered Dong Ciyang's armor.
A stream of blood burst out, accompanied by uncontrollable screams.
"ah--"
Dong Ciyang's figure flew backwards, and a deep wound with bone visible appeared on his chest.
His clothes were in tatters, blood spattered, and most of his body was dyed red.
His eyes were extremely shocked, and he never thought that he couldn't even block Mark's shot.
"Snapped!"
Before Dong Ciyang could take a breath, Ye Fan raised his hand, and the spear fired like a dragon again.
Dong Ciyang waved the handle of the knife to block it, and then shot backward again.
Just half a beat later, the tip of the gun flashed towards his throat.
Dong Ciyang's movements stopped instantly.
Temu Wuyue shouted: "Keep the enemy alive!"
"Do not stay!"
Ye Fan moved forward, and the tip of the spear pierced Dong Ciyang's throat.
Blood sprayed three feet away! The entire Shenjia Fort was completely silent.
