Hattori's corpse with a broken heart stimulated everyone's visual nerves.
All the members of Eastern Divine Sword were dumbfounded and shocked beyond measure.
In the distance, Taro Miyamoto and Misaki were not only frightened, but also fearful.
An unprecedented coolness surged from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, as if it was about to freeze their blood and souls.
You must know that Hattori is a close disciple of the Japanese swordsman Itto-ryu. He has long been qualified as a "sword master" and is a rare opponent among the younger generation. The sword in his hand drinks countless blood.
Many strong men of the older generation did not dare to fight with him easily.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan would instantly kill Hattori with just one punch.
And judging from Ye Fan's appearance, it was effortless, even the corners of his clothes were not messy, it was as easy as squeezing a fly to death.
In just a few minutes, Taro Miyamoto was seriously injured and Hattori died. Only Misaki was left with intact strength.
The next moment, Ye Fan slowly turned his head and looked at this gorgeous Japanese beauty from a distance.
He had a smile on his face, without any murderous intent.
But in Misaki's eyes, that slightly green face looked like an unparalleled demon god, who could stain the sky with blood at the snap of a finger.
"Boy, you... how can you have such terrifying strength at such a young age? Who are you?!"
Due to extreme fear, Misaki's voice trembled, and she no longer looked as arrogant as before.
"hehe……"
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said: "You don't deserve to know my identity! You just need to know that I am the one who killed you!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, with Ye Fan's body as the center of the circle, a vast and majestic pressure spread in all directions.
The grass among the cracks in the rocks began to lie down towards where he stood, as if they were meeting the supreme emperor.
The area of a hundred meters in radius seemed to have become his domain.
In this field, he is invincible.
Like a god!
"Oops!"
Taro Miyamoto's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Misaki, this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. We are no match for him! Run away quickly and send the news back here!!!"
Upon hearing this, Misaki turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Ye Fan sneered and said: "This Chidao is our sacred territory in China. How can we allow you to come and leave whenever you want?"
As he spoke, his figure was like a cannonball that shot through the air, shooting towards Misaki with an astonishing momentum.
Misaki felt like a ray of light on her back, and the hairs on her back stood up. She stopped and turned around, stretched out her slender hand, made a mysterious mark on her chest, and exclaimed:
"Guangfeng, listen to my orders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth went into chaos. A tornado more than ten meters high suddenly appeared. The whistling sound was extremely harsh, tearing the air apart. The nearby big trees were also uprooted.
Even if you are a magic master who wants to call the wind and rain, you must step on the steps, open an altar, use talismans, spells, peach wood swords and other props to summon the wind god.
Now, Misaki can easily summon such a terrifying tornado, which means that he is a wind power user and at least has A-level abilities.
"Stab la la..."
"Huhuhu..."
The roar of the strong wind is like the roar of a demon, and the fierce wind is like a sharp sickle, blowing towards people.
The uniforms of those members of the Eastern Divine Sword in the distance were cut open by invisible wind blades, their skin was torn, and crimson blood gurgled out.
"No! Everyone, take cover!"
Leng Feng shouted loudly and immediately led many members to hide behind a huge rock, feeling even more horrified.
Such a difficult enemy was far beyond his imagination.
Even in the alliance of superpowers, A-level superpowers are still at the top of the pyramid, and their combat power is astonishing. Even if a mechanized army is deployed, they cannot be suppressed.
If Ye Fan hadn't been present today, both Taro Miyamoto, who controlled the thunder, and Misaki, who turned the wind into a blade, could easily kill them all.
However, such strong men mostly act alone.
Now, on this red island, three strong Japanese men suddenly appeared, which was really abnormal.
What on earth is attracting them on the island?!
…
"Boom!"
At this moment, the tornado more than ten meters high had already passed in front of Ye Fan.
The invisible wind seems to be carrying sharp claws, eager to drink blood.
As long as an ordinary person touches it, he will be cut into pieces and turned into powder, leaving no bones or dregs.
"Well, that kid, go to hell!" Misaki let out a shrill scream.
She has absolute confidence in her own abilities.
The sharp blade transformed from the tornado is even sharper than a sword. Even the master of Henglian who practices the golden bell shield and the iron cloth shirt cannot beat it with his physical body.
However, Ye Fan did not show any fear and slowly walked towards the tornado.
Such behavior, in the eyes of others, is the same as committing suicide.
Who knows the next moment, when the tornado hits Ye Fan's body, it will not cause any harm to him.
Not to mention cutting him into pieces, not even a single hair was injured.
Looking from a distance, Ye Fan is walking in the violent tornado, strolling leisurely and leisurely.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Seeing this scene, Misaki's eyes almost popped out, her mouth opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.
There are no words to describe her shock, and her worldview is about to be subverted.
But she didn't know that Ye Fan's physical body had reached the third level of the Heavenly Hegemony. Not to mention this wind blade, even the peerless magic weapon could not shake it at all.
Just when Misaki was stunned, Ye Fan had already walked up to her, stretched out his iron-like arms, pinched her slender white neck, and lifted her into the air.
Although Misaki is an A-level superpower, her physical strength is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
The intense pain and suffocation made her face turn purple, and her limbs kept struggling, but to Ye Fan, it was like scratching an itch.
Half a minute later, her resistance became weaker and weaker, her eyes turned white, and she looked like she was about to faint.
Seeing this in the distance, Miyamoto Taro was extremely anxious, but half of his body was scorched. At this moment, even the Clay Bodhisattva crossing the river could not save himself.
Just when Misaki was about to faint, Ye Fan finally let go of his hand slightly and let Misaki fall to the ground.
There was an obvious purple bruise on her long, snow-white neck.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Misaki coughed dryly and covered her neck with her hands. Her delicate body under the kimono was completely soaked in cold sweat, as if she had walked through the gates of hell.
Then, she raised her head and looked at Ye Fan who was so close, her eyes filled with unconcealable fear.
She knew that at this moment, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She had no ability to resist, so she could only bow her head and beg Ye Fan for his life.
Suddenly, Misaki seemed to have thought of something and untied the bow on her clothes with her slender hands.
"Wow!"
That luxurious kimono actually slipped to the ground along with her delicate skin.
There was no other clothing inside the kimono, and Misaki's uneven body was completely exposed to Ye Fan's eyes.
"Your Excellency, please be noble and spare the slave family's life! The slave family is willing to be your female slave and promises to serve you comfortably~"
Misaki's voice was extremely charming, especially the long ending, which was like a coquettish expression between lovers, making people's tailbones tingle.
However, Ye Fan's eyes were clear and he was not tempted at all. He looked down at her condescendingly, as if looking at a red and pink skeleton, and said coldly:
"Tell me - what are the intentions of the three of you coming to Chidao from Japan?"
"this……"
When Misaki heard this, he hesitated and rolled his eyes, obviously making up lies in his mind.
"snort!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, showing no mercy. He flicked his fingers, and a surge of inner energy shot out from his fingers.
"boom!"
The next moment, a huge blood hole appeared between Misaki's eyebrows.
The fragrance disappears and the jade dies, completely dead.
Her eyes were so wide that she never understood until her death that Ye Fan would be so decisive and decisive, killing her without giving her any chance.