For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Qiu Guohua, Qiu Fei, and Zhou Yue stood there as if they were petrified, unable to move and not even daring to breathe.
A biting chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, almost freezing their blood.
gun!
This is the ultimate weapon!
The emergence of guns represents the end of the cold weapon era, and also heralds the decline of martial arts.
In ancient times, there was a saying that "a chivalrous person breaks the law with force."
Experts with extraordinary strength are arrogant and always use violence to violate the laws. Even the government agencies cannot do anything to them.
However, in the face of guns and bullets, warriors are as weak as ordinary people.
However, China has banned guns, and most of them can only see gunfight scenes in movies.
But now, each of Chai Hu's more than ten men held a gun and pointed it at Ye Fan.
The air seemed to be filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke.
Where have Qiu Guohua and others seen such a battle?
Invisibly, an emotion called "despair" spread in the hearts of several people.
In their opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is in martial arts, as long as the opponent pulls the trigger, he can be beaten into a sieve and killed on the spot.
At this time, Chai Li walked out from behind, his face full of excitement of revenge, as if he was sure of Ye Fan, and said with a ferocious smile: "Bad boy, weren't you very awesome yesterday? Now... you
Want to try something more awesome?"
Faced with this provocation, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a mysterious smile, and said jokingly: "Okay! Since you plead sincerely, then I will grant you!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Chai Li's expression changed drastically. He never expected that in this situation, Ye Fan would dare to be so confident. Could it be that he had some unknown trump card?
Suddenly, Ye Fan looked around, as if looking for something.
Soon, his eyes lit up and he took steps forward.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
The dozen or so big gun-wielding men tensed up, their guns always pointed at Ye Fan, for fear that he would make an attack.
However, Ye Fan did not launch an attack or escape. Instead, he walked to the coffee table next to him and picked a leaf from the flower pot.
Seeing this action, everyone in the venue looked suspicious, wondering what he was going to do.
At this time, Ye Fan scanned the audience, puffed up his chest, and said proudly: "Chai Hu, do you think you can kill me with a dozen guns? Then you are too naive!"
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's eyes shone with light as bright as stars, and his aura suddenly surged, as vast and as deep as the sea, like a dormant dragon suddenly awakening.
The domineering momentum spread overwhelmingly in all directions, instantly filling the entire box. It was so majestic that it even gave people the feeling of the sky being turned upside down and the mountains and rivers collapsing.
The temperature inside the room instantly dropped to freezing point.
The big men with guns couldn't help but shudder, their hairs stood up, and their gun-holding hands trembled a little, as if there was a mountain of ten thousand feet invisibly pressing down on them.
Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone is under tremendous pressure and painful.
And in their eyes, Ye Fan was no longer an ordinary young man, but seemed to have transformed into a supreme existence, invincible at all.
At this moment, Chai Hu's expression changed drastically, he felt a strong sense of foreboding, and shouted:
"Shoot! Shoot quickly!"
After receiving the order, the big men immediately understood and were ready to pull the trigger.
In the flash of lightning, Ye Fan pinched Ye Zi's right hand and shook it suddenly.
"Stab it!"
A cold light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky and tearing the sky apart.
quick!
Too fast!
The speed of that cold light completely exceeded the limit of what the naked eye could detect, leaving no one with enough time to react.
“Pfftttttttttt!!!”
A series of sounds of flesh tearing sounded almost at the same time.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
The next moment, the bullet did not come out of the chest, but a burst of heart-rending screams rang out in the venue.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened——
A bright red line of blood appeared on the right wrists of the dozens of big men holding guns, as if they had been cut off by some sharp blade.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
For a moment, blood flowers splashed, and charming blood lotuses bloomed in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, their right hands, along with their pistols, fell to the ground.
…
Picking leaves hurts people!
This scene caused an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to everyone.
The group of big men fell to the ground one after another and blocked the wound on their right wrist with their left hands, but warm blood still gushes out like a fountain and pooled into a river on the ground.
The strong smell of blood stimulates everyone's olfactory nerves.
"hiss!"
After more than half a minute, Chai Hu came to his senses first. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. His whole body was shaken as if he had received an electric shock. There were no words to describe his shock.
He knew very well the strength of these big men.
Each one of them is an elite among the elite. Their reaction speed is comparable to that of special forces in the army. Their physical fitness is as strong as an ox, and they can punch through a steel plate with one punch.
But now, Ye Fan only used a soft, fragile leaf to cut off their wrists.
What made Chai Hu even more unbelievable was that the dozen big men were standing in different positions.
To attack so many people at the same time with just one move, a subtle angle must be calculated in advance.
This calculation process, even if a supercomputer is used, will probably take several hours.
But from the time Ye Fan picked the leaves to the time he took action, it only took a few breaths.
Such terrifying computing power is simply beyond what humans can achieve.
At this time, Chai Hu noticed from the corner of his eye that the blood-stained leaf did not fall to the ground after cutting off more than a dozen wrists. Instead, it was forcibly inserted into the solid wall and disappeared by the roots.
.
Such terrifying strength was about to overturn his worldview.
Suddenly, Chai Hu seemed to have thought of something, pointed at Ye Fan and said tremblingly:
"You...you are a martial arts master?!"
"That's right!"
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder: "A master is like a dragon, and cannot be humiliated! Since you already know my identity, then commit suicide to apologize!"
After hearing this, Chai Hu no longer lost his previous arrogance, his face looked as if he had eaten shit, and he felt an unprecedented sense of fear.
He never dreamed that what his cousin offended was not an ordinary master, but a martial arts master.
As the overlord of the Jinling underground world, Chai Hu knows that there are many strange people and strangers in this world.
Just like a magic master like Master Wei, with the help of magic weapons, talismans, formations, etc., he can control the wind and rain and display his magical powers.
However, in Chai Hu's impression, such a big shot, standing above all living beings, would never show up easily in the mortal world.
Moreover, he had never heard of or seen a martial arts master as young as Ye Fan.
If I'm not careful today, I'm afraid he will end up here.
…
Looking at the dozen or so big men lying on the ground, Chai Li thought he was hallucinating and asked: "Cousin, what on earth is going on? Am I dazzled?"
"Spend your Male Gobi!"
Suddenly, Chai Hu roared, as if he was crazy, and slapped Chai Li hard on the face.
"Snapped!"
The slap was loud.
Chai Li was slapped back several steps, completely stunned, and said tremblingly: "Cousin, why did you hit me?"
"Grandma, you're a bear, I'm going to hit you! You actually offended a martial arts master, are you tired of living?" Chai Hu said angrily.
Seeing his righteous and righteous appearance, Ye Fan had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold, and he said:
"Okay, stop acting! Chai Hu, I gave you a chance before. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, there is still a chance of survival! But now, it's too late! Either you kill yourself here, or I do it myself!"
When Chai Hu heard this, he was shocked and angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, are you really going to fight to the death?"
"Today, even if Daluo Jinxian comes down to earth, he can't save you!" Ye Fan said firmly.
Suddenly, the situation on the field reversed, and Chai Hu, the tycoon of the Jinling underground world, fell into a desperate situation.
At this moment, an old and majestic voice came from afar:
"Hmph... What a loud tone! If you want to touch Chai Hu, you should first ask Pindao about the Seven-Star Sword in his hand!"
