Chapter 458: A Letter of War(1/2)
Chiba Yui was in an unprecedented embarrassment.
She yelled at Ye Fan angrily and wanted to maim him. However, she was beaten all over the ground by Ye Fan without even touching his sleeves.
Not only was she unable to believe the ending, but Mitsuo Takahashi was also shocked.
When did Chiba Yui become so fragile?
Chen Feilang and Wang Zongyuan were also in disbelief. They had heard that Ye Fan was powerful, but they did not expect him to be so domineering.
"Are you a perfect master of the Yellow Realm?"
At this time, Mitsuo Takahashi walked up from behind, staring at Ye Fan with a gloomy face.
How can it be?
Not to mention the Miyamoto disciples, even Chiba Yui was surprised.
Ye Fan is a perfect master in the Huang Realm?
Chiba Yui couldn't believe what she heard.
But since it was Mitsuo Takahashi who said it, there must be nothing wrong with it.
How terrifying is it to be beaten away by just a few slaps?
Chiba Yui looked at Ye Fan bitterly.
I originally thought I could kill Ye Fan instantly, but who knows, in the eyes of others, I am just a clown.
Ye Fan said lightly:
"Huang Jing Perfect? I don't understand!"
He has never cared about his own realm, and he has no systematic understanding of martial arts. He just does it when he doesn't feel like it.
Moreover, he found that his strength was improving almost every day, making him unsure of his level.
So no matter what the opponent is, just provoke yourself.
"I underestimated you. No wonder Junior Sister Ling Qianshui is here, but so what?"
Mitsuo Takahashi smiled proudly: "It doesn't matter if you are in the Yellow Realm or not, if you meet me Mitsuo Takahashi, you will only die today!"
"Because, I have just entered the Xuan Realm, which is a level higher than you, hahaha."
Mitsuo Takahashi pulled out a knife with his backhand: "Tonight, let me chop off all of your heads."
The blade was dyed black, white and red, and it looked very bloody.
Chiba Yui subconsciously shouted: "Blood-drinking mad knife?"
"Senior brother, have you brought the Blood Drinking Sword?"
The blood-drinking sword not only cuts iron like clay, but is also soaked in countless blood, which will affect the opponent's energy and spirit.
It can be called one of Miyamoto’s treasures.
Chiba Yui became excited: "You are going to be finished, finished."
The blood-drinking mad sword will never repay you if you don't drink the blood.
Although Ye Fan is powerful, he can still compete with Mitsuo Takahashi, but with the Blood Drinking Sword, ten Ye Fans are not enough to be beaten.
Several companions also became excited, as if they saw Ye Fan's head falling to the ground.
Xue Ruyi warned: "President Ye, be careful with this evil sword."
"Young man, I want you to know tonight that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
Mitsuo Takahashi was full of momentum. He held the blood-drinking sword and waved it at the sky at will:
"I once killed eighteen people with this sword!"
"Today, I will use you to sacrifice the sword again!"
He exuded pride and confidence.
Ye Fan looked at the Blood Drinking Knife and sighed: "What a pity this knife is."
Xue Ruyi and the others stepped forward subconsciously: "President, I will deal with him."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "No need."
"go to hell."
At this time, Mitsuo Takahashi roared, shot over, and slashed at Ye Fan with a knife.
In an instant, knife shadows were flying all over the sky, and red light flashed.
At the same time, a ghostly crying sound came from the sword, which made people's energy and spirit sink involuntarily.
Many people present were shocked. Is this the Blood Drinking Sword?
Is it so scary?
Then, they discovered that Ye Fan was motionless.
No, it seems that he can't move. His whole body is stunned, as if he has been frozen by the force of the knife.
Shen Dongxing and Zhu Jing'er changed their expressions and wanted to warn Ye Fan, but found that they couldn't speak out, as if they were blocked by something.
They wanted to charge into battle to protect Ye Fan, but they couldn't move their feet, as if they were filled with cement.
At this moment, they are at the mercy of others, so they can naturally think of Ye Fan being in a similar situation.
Extremely anxious.
Chiba Yui smiled contemptuously:
Ye Fan is finished, finished. Going against them is simply asking for death.
Mitsuo Takahashi also held a knife and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Kid, remember, the person who killed you is Mitsuo Takahashi."
"Too much nonsense."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly stunned Mitsuo Takahashi.
This voice had a hint of sarcasm and a hint of impatience.
Then, he saw Ye Fan appear in front of him.
Mitsuo Takahashi was extremely horrified.
How could Ye Fan not be affected by the blood-drinking sword? How could he penetrate the shadow of the sword and come to him?
Are you too weak, or is the other person too strong?
"Snapped--"
Before he could finish his thoughts, Mitsuo Takahashi was slapped on the face.
"boom--"
Mitsuo Takahashi's body was shaken, like a cannonball, and he fell directly seven or eight meters away.
Before he could get up, Ye Fan appeared again like a phantom.
"Snapped!"
Another slap in the face brought Mitsuo Takahashi to the ground, who was about to stand up.
Mouth full of blood.
"With your abilities, if it weren't for the blood-drinking sword, I could stab you to death with just one finger."
Ye Fan looked disdainful, and then slapped him hard.
Mitsuo Takahashi raised his face and was slapped down again.
Blood flowed freely, and Mitsuo Takahashi's entire face was deformed.
Chiba Yui and the others next to them looked at Ye Fan in horror, their eyes filled with horror.
Mitsuo Takahashi is a master of the Mysterious Realm, and he still holds the Blood-Drinking Sword. Why is it that Ye Fan can’t even fight back after being slapped a few times?
Is it another case of underestimating the enemy?
But if you underestimate the enemy, you shouldn't be able to dodge a few slaps.
To be continued...