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 red 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 in his heart.
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. 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 Chidao, three strong men from the Japanese country suddenly appeared. It was really too big.
Too 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 have 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 screamed piercingly.
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 contentedly.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Seeing this scene, Misaki's eyes nearly 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.
When Taro Miyamoto saw this in the distance, he 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 surrender 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 is extremely charming, especially the long and drawn-out ending, which is like a coquettish expression between lovers, making one's tailbones feel numb.
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 bloody 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.