Ye Fan's extremely arrogant words completely angered the remaining ten Taibao.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Fan is, the strength of one person is limited after all, how can he defeat ten with one?

But they don't understand that a thousand ants combined can't shake an elephant in the slightest.

The gap in strength between them and Ye Fan is like a huge gap between heaven and earth, and it is definitely not something that can be bridged by quantity!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a burly figure soared into the sky like a cannonball, and a flying bullet leg swept towards Ye Fan's neck with a devastating momentum.

This move is extremely fierce, abandoning all cumbersome and fancy skills, and if ordinary people are kicked, I am afraid that the neck bone will be broken on the spot and die.

However, in the face of this terrifying blow, Ye Fan still stood in place, his feet did not move, and a calm smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly stretched out his right hand, his index finger slightly flexed, and pointed at the opponent's steely legs.

Ye Fan's fingers were slender and slender, and they looked very fragile, like a mantis arm as a car, as if they were about to be kicked off in the next moment.

"Peng!"

One finger and one leg, colliding in mid-air.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, from Ye Fan's fingertips, a volcano-like surging force erupted,

The iron leg that was enough to kick through the steel plate of the city wall was pierced in an instant at this moment, and the red blood shot out like a fountain, and the person's body suddenly flew out upside down, paralyzed to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In just one face-to-face effort, another Taibao was defeated in Ye Fan's hands.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were furious, and at the same time, a fear arose in their hearts.

......

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!"

For a while, several people attacked Ye Fan from all directions at the same time.

The moves they practiced were different.

Eight cannon fists, bombarding the world, opening and closing, to be strong and strong.

Eagle claw magic, goshawk fighting rabbit, wearing gold cracked stones, swallowing wolves and driving tigers.

The dragon palm is ethereal, light, imaginative, and the antelope hangs its horns.

The thirteen Taibao under the command of Confucius Buddha are considered to be good hands on the rivers and lakes.

Before this, although they had never joined forces to deal with one person together, but at this moment, they were full of tacit understanding, and the cooperation was seamless, almost blocking any angle of Ye Fan's dodge.

And as soon as they came up, they used their strongest killer weapon, without leaving any hands, and tried to let Ye Fan ambush him as soon as possible.

But they didn't expect that from the beginning, Ye Fan didn't think about dodging.

"Ant-like!"

Ye Fan spat out a sentence from between his teeth, and then his body suddenly shone brightly, as if he was wearing a layer of heavenly armor, mighty and extraordinary, like a god Ling Chen.

And in his eyes, there were even more pure white flames burning, as if two stars had been recreated out of thin air, and even the sun in the nine heavens seemed dim.

For a while, everyone present only felt that their breath was stagnant, and their hairs rose all over their bodies, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Suddenly, Ye Fan moved.

He threw a random punch and smashed it into the remaining Taibao.

A punch was smashed, domineering to the extreme, the wind and clouds changed color, and the landslide cracked.

"Peng!"

The nearest Taibao couldn't dodge and was shot in the chest, and a sound that shook the earth was heard.

Looking at it from afar, a hole was punched out of his chest, his heart was annihilated, and his huge body fell to the ground, and he couldn't survive.

One force will drop ten!

In the face of absolute power, no fancy move is useless.

Just when everyone in the audience was immersed in astonishment and never came back to their senses, Ye Fan's figure disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he appeared behind another Taibao and threw another punch.

Caught off guard, the man didn't have time to dodge before his spine was shattered, and his life was completely lost.

However, this is just the beginning!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of the iron fist bombardment is endless.

In the face of the enemy's siege, Ye Fan walked through the crowd as if he was strolling leisurely, his footwork was ethereal and light, and every time he punched, a Taibao fell down.

His steps have an incomparable sense of rhythm, not like a fight, but like dancing some kind of elegant waltz, flowing smoothly, in one go, without a trace of mud and water!

In ancient times, the poet Li Bai lived in "Chivalrous Travel", which was called "killing one person in ten steps." A thousand miles away!"

However, now, Ye Fan is killing one person in one step.

......

After a cup of tea, the venue was calm again, but the smell of blood, which could not be dissolved, was permeated.

Ye Fan's body was not stained with a drop of blood, but on the ground around him, blood flowed like a river.

Except for Liang Zhongyu, who died under the fire of Nanming last night, the remaining twelve Taibao all fell to the ground at this moment, with a sea of corpses and bones, severed limbs and arms, and not a single one was left alive.

As far as the eye can see, it is terrifying and hideous, like an asura hell.

In the pile of corpses, Ye Fan stood proudly, his eyes were as cold as ice, like a demon god in the world.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, even the bald male and the others couldn't help but gasp, and an unbelievable look appeared on their faces, as if they had been immobilized, and their whole bodies couldn't move.

Prior to this, Ye Fan's victory over the Great Taibao Kong Yuanba had already surprised them.

But now the strength that Ye Fan has shown has simply shocked their eyeballs.

It is really hard for Bald Male and others to imagine that there will be such a terrifying powerhouse in this world!

"Sting!"

The next moment, Ye Fan's fierce gaze stabbed at Buddha Kong on the other side.

Today, Buddha Kong is independent, and there is no other helper around him.

And he no longer had the appearance of an underground hero before, his face was extremely devastation, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

You must know that these thirteen Taibao, but it took him many years to recruit the elites, everyone is a general who can take charge of himself!

Today, all the thirteen Taibao died in the hands of Ye Fan, and his heart was dripping blood!

At this time, Ye Fan said coldly: "Master Kong, I advise you not to use any crooked brains, I want the snipers who are ambushed thousands of kilometers away to shoot me! I dare to guarantee that I will be able to kill you a hundred times before they shoot!"

Hearing this, the muscles of Kong Foye's face twitched.

After seeing Ye Fan's terrifying strength, he knew that Ye Fan was by no means joking.

......

Suddenly, Buddha Kong's eyes became extremely gloomy, staring at Ye Fan deadly, and said word by word: "Your surname is Ye? Could it be the legendary young grandmaster, Ye Beichen?!"

"Oh, you've already guessed my identity?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Hmph...... Sure enough, it's you!"

Seeing Ye Fan admit his identity, Buddha Kong's eyes were extremely complicated, and he pondered for a moment before he slowly spoke:

"Planted in your hands, I recognize the Buddha! But ...... Don't think you'll win this way! I'm not the only one who will deal with Zhan Tiange this time, as long as the backer behind me comes out, even if it's you, there is no possibility of survival!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he said disdainfully: "Buddha Kong, you traitor and traitor, you really treat yourself as a dish! Aren't you colluding with the Black Dragon Society of the Japanese Kingdom? Being a lackey for the Japanese people, you are not worthy of being a Chinese person!"

"You...... How do you know this?!" Kong Buddha was suddenly shocked.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he shouted:

"Is it Leng Chao?! I see, no wonder I couldn't contact him overnight! But even if you know the truth of the matter, the Black Dragon's invasion of Jiangnan is the trend of the times, and you can't stop it alone! I might as well tell you the truth, Haneda Xiong, the Grandmaster of the Wa Kingdom, has personally rushed to Suzhou and Hangzhou, ready to take your head!"

"Haneda Xiong, so what? If he dares to offend my Huaxia territory, I will let him have no place to return, and no place to die!"

Ye Fan said, his long eyebrows swept away, his eyes shot cold stars, his body was straight, his clothes were windless, and the momentum of looking at the world and arrogant people came out, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to have turned into a sheathed sword, sharp and unstoppable.

"The shaft is arrogant, what a big breath!"

At this moment, from far away from the eastern sky, there was a high-pitched and piercing scolding voice that pierced through the golden cracked stone: "The old man wants to see how you are going to make me die without a place to be buried!"