Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but it was like a muffled thunder exploding in the ears of everyone present.

What's even more irritating is the indifference with which he spoke, as if he didn't take Thunder, King Kong, and Shadow at all.

With bare hands, he had to deal with three Eastern Divine Sword elites, and he had to win within three moves.

In Lei Ting's view, if he loses in this way, then he is no longer worthy of becoming a member of the Eastern Excalibur!

"You don't know the bounds of heaven and earth, you're looking for death!"

After saying that, Lei Lei turned to his companion and said:

"King Kong, Shadow, let's go together, don't show mercy, let him see the power of the Eastern Divine Sword!"

As he spoke, Lei Lei clenched the long knife in his hand, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Lei Lei stomped the ground with his right foot, and a pit was created in the ground.

With the force of this counter-shock, Thunder's figure surged and shot out like an arrow from a string.

In mid-air, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed towards Ye Fan's face with the force of "splitting the Huashan Mountain".

"Tsk!"

The air around him seemed to be cut by sharp blades.

The sword's light is like electricity, and it is majestic.

Not to mention a mortal body, even a copper wall and an iron wall would probably be cut off by this sword.

At the same time, King Kong next to him also moved.

King Kong is two meters tall, with bulging muscles that look like cast iron. It contains explosive power and looks like a moving fortress when charging.

And the eyebrow-level stick in his hand formed a dense shadow of sticks in mid-air, sweeping across all directions with an astonishing momentum.

As for the last shadow, he stood there holding a soft sword and did not take action.

However, Shadow's eyes were half-squinted, staring straight at Ye Fan, like a hunter eyeing his prey, waiting for an opportunity.

The cooperation between Thunder and King Kong is very tacit and has obviously gone through a long period of time.

One knife and one stick blocked almost all directions where Ye Fan could escape.

However, from the beginning, Ye Fan never thought about running away.

…

Seeing that the long knife in Lei Lei's hand was only a dozen centimeters away from Ye Fan's face.

The next second, it seemed like he was going to hit Ye Fan in the face.

At this critical moment, a mysterious smile appeared on Ye Fan's lips. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand, slightly bent his index finger, and pointed towards the blade.

Ye Fan's slender index finger looked extremely fragile in front of the blade that was cutting through iron like clay.

His actions were like a mantis trying to use a chariot, or a cricket shaking a tree!

Seeing this scene, Lei Lei's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he secretly said:

Boy, how dare you trust me like this, then I will make you pay the price with your blood!

"Zheng!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.

Ye Fan's fingers were not cut off as Lei Lei expected.

Instead, a huge force like a volcanic eruption came from the blade.

"Stab it!"

Then, a sharp and harsh sound sounded.

There were cracks visible to the naked eye on the blade, and then it completely shattered and fell apart.

You know, although this long sword is not a unique and famous sword, it is also forged from fine steel and is extremely hard.

No one could imagine that it was as crisp as tofu on Ye Fan's fingertips.

And the huge force that came out from Ye Fan's fingertips hit Lei Ting's body until it was gone.

Thunder's body was like a kite with its string broken, flying seven or eight meters away.

At this moment, the eyebrow-raising stick in King Kong's hand also hit Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, he suddenly raised his right foot and kicked towards the long stick.

"boom!"

A dull sound came.

The long stick was made of ash wood. In terms of hardness, it was completely inferior to a long knife forged from fine steel. How could it withstand Ye Fan's offensive?

In just an instant, the long stick was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He ran into King Kong's arms with a single stride, and slapped his chest with his palms, using gentle strength.

King Kong felt like he was in the middle of a violent storm. He took a dozen steps back and finally stumbled to the ground.

At this moment, the shadow that had been hiding in the darkness finally moved.

He waved the soft sword in his hand and quietly approached Ye Fan from behind, making it completely invisible to anyone.

Soon, the two of them were only one meter apart.

In the blink of an eye, murderous intent suddenly appears.

Shadow suddenly drew out his sword, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and cut towards Ye Fan's waist.

quick!

Unimaginably fast!

Just like Jing Ke stabbing Qin, all the energy and spirit of the whole body are integrated into this sword.

I have to say that Shadow's timing is very good.

In his opinion, Ye Fan defeated Thunder and King Kong one after another, just when the old power was old and the new power was not born, and he was unable to deal with this sword in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the soft sword was about to hit Ye Fan, Shadow's eyes only felt like a blur, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Just when the shadow was horrified, Ye Fan's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Haha...are you looking for me?"

"boom!"

A simple sentence, but like an invisible sharp blade, it pierced into Shadow's chest, causing huge waves in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

You know, Shadow is an assassin who specializes in concealment and assassination, and is extremely confident in himself in this field.

But he never imagined that Ye Fan's movements were so strange, that he could touch his back without even noticing.

Just when Shadow was stunned, Ye Fan took action boldly and punched Shadow's sword-holding right wrist.

Unable to resist this huge force, the soft sword came out of his hand, drawing a graceful parabola in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a "clang".

Knife broken!

Stick break!

Jianfei!

…

quiet!

Deadly silence!

For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Everyone in the venue stared directly at Ye Fan, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, as if they were under a restraining spell, and they didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.

Shocking!

Unparalleled shock!

It is difficult to use words to describe their feelings at this moment.

Ye Fan is fine if he doesn't take action, but when he does it's amazing!

Previously, Ye Fan said that he would defeat Lei Ting and others with his bare hands and only three moves.

At that time, no one believed him at all, they just thought he was a fanatic who made nonsense and was trying to please others.

But now, Ye Fan has proven his strength.

What's more important is that after completing such a feat, Ye Fan didn't even have his clothes messy, and he still looked calm and composed, as if he had done something trivial.
To be continued...