"how so?"
"How is this going?"
"Why are his fists so terrifying?"
"Did Miss Chen underestimate the enemy?"
Seeing Ye Fan destroy Chen Xuanshuang's right arm with one punch, the six companions were stunned and stiffened.
They simply couldn't accept that Chen Xuanshuang was so vulnerable in Ye Fan's hands.
Even Chen Haodong, who was lighting up a cigarette, changed his expression.
"Who are you--"
At this moment, Chen Xuanshuang bit her lip and barely suppressed the scream that reached her throat.
She looked at Ye Fan in shock and anger:
"You dare to destroy me?"
At the same time, she felt a tremor in her heart.
This is a strong enemy, strong enough to crush her.
"I already said it."
Ye Fan picked up a dagger: "I have done so much, just waiting for you to come over."
"court death!"
Chen Xuanshuang gritted his teeth and stood up, then shouted to his six companions: "Kill him!"
"kill--"
The six masters of the Chen family did not hesitate at all, roaring and rushing towards Ye Fan.
The military thorn in his hand glows brightly.
"Swish swish——"
Ye Fan did not retreat but advanced. He flicked the dagger, and the sword's light exploded instantly.
At the same time, he passed through the six people.
"ah--"
Six masters of the Chen family screamed and fell to the ground. They were all cut into two pieces with their swords.
There was blood all over the ground, and Chen Xuanshuang was so shocked that he backed away repeatedly.
It's too cruel, too barbaric.
"you--"
Seeing Ye Fan kill six companions in an instant, Chen Xuanshuang was furious: "How dare you kill them?"
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan had no nonsense, the sword flashed,
"ah--"
Chen Xuanshuang was frightened in her heart, roared and retreated with all her strength, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't move faster than Ye Fan's sword.
The sword's light rose.
"flutter!"
With a crisp sound, the dagger cut off Chen Xuanshuang's other arm...
Chen Xuanshuang screamed and fell to the ground, her face as pale as white paper.
"A master of the mysterious realm?"
Chen Haodong didn't even finish a cigarette before all his companions collapsed.
He dispersed his gentleness and elegance, and stared at Ye Fan fiercely:
"I didn't expect you to be in the Xuan realm at your age. It seems we really made a mistake."
The master who was able to deal with six Huang Realm warriors in this way was like a master of the Xuan Realm who could compete with him.
Ye Fan didn't kill Chen Xuanshuang, he just kicked her away: "Yes, you were mistaken."
"It's a pity, it's a pity. If you hadn't provoked us, or had kept a low profile for a few more years, we would definitely not be your opponent in the future."
Chen Haodong laughed wildly: "But you took the lead too quickly, and you underestimated us."
"Your profound realm is very domineering, but compared to mine, which is perfect, you will still be killed on the spot."
He looked at Ye Fan with great sympathy. He was young and frivolous, which also meant that he didn't know the rules and his good cards were ruined.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Please enlighten me."
"kill--"
Chen Haodong raised his arms, and with a click, his tunic suit shattered, revealing muscles full of scars.
Then he took a step forward, and the floor instantly shattered.
Before Ye Fan could react, he swiped his left foot again, and countless gravel broke through the air instantly.
"Puff puff——"
The stone hit Ye Fan like a bullet.
At the same time, Chen Haodong turned his hands into claws and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't panic at all. He waved the dagger in his hand and knocked down the incoming gravel.
At this moment, Chen Haodong rushed to him.
"Boy, kill my brother, hurt my sworn sister, and I will break your head."
He grabbed Ye Fan's neck with one claw.
Ye Fan was unfazed and punched out.
"boom!"
Ye Fan's punch and Chen Haodong's claw suddenly collided.
With a dull sound, Chen Haodong took five steps back.
He felt a stream of air rushing through his internal organs!
There was even a strong counter-shock force coming from his arm.
After coming back to his senses, Chen Haodong's face was full of horror and he stared at the steady Ye Fan.
He could feel the blood rising in his body. If he hadn't suppressed it forcefully, he would have spit out a mouthful of blood!
How can this be?
How could he, who was in the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Realm, lose to Ye Fan, who was at the pinnacle of the Mysterious Realm?
Did he make a mistake again?
Chen Haodong's eyes showed a hint of fear:
"who are you?"
"What grudge do you and I have?"
There is no such strong enemy as Ye Fan in Chen Haodong's memory.
"No grudges."
Ye Fan said calmly: "It's just that I want to lend you your head."
"If you want to kill me, you are not worthy!"
Chen Haodong roared, grabbed a military thorn, flicked his wrist, and the light shone brightly.
The military assassin struck Ye Fan like a river.
Chen Xuanshuang's face had a touch of heat.
To be continued...