Quiet!

Deathly silence.

For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

Qiu Guohua, Qiu Fei, and Zhou Yue, as if they were petrified, stood in place, unable to move, and didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

A piercing chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, almost freezing the blood.

Gun!

This is the ultimate weapon!

The emergence of guns represents the end of the era of cold weapons, and also indicates the decline of martial arts.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "chivalry is forbidden by martial arts".

Masters of extraordinary strength, arrogant and arrogant, always violate the law with violence, even the government and the yamen can't help them.

However, in the face of guns and bullets, warriors are as weak as ordinary people.

It's just that most of the guns banned in China can only be seen in movies.

But now, Chai Hu's more than ten subordinates, each holding a gun, aimed at Ye Fan.

The air seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunsmoke.

Qiu Guohua and others, where have they seen such a battle?

Invisibly, an emotion called "despair" spread in the hearts of several people.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Fan's martial arts were, as long as the other party pulled the trigger, he could beat him into a sieve and die on the spot.

At this time, Chai Li walked out from behind, his face was full of excitement for revenge, as if he had eaten Ye Fan, and said with a cruel smile: "Stinky boy, weren't you very awesome yesterday......?" Why don't you try another one?"

In the face of this provocation, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a mysterious smile, and jokingly: "Okay! Since you sincerely plead, then I will fulfill you!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Chai Li's face changed greatly, he never expected that in this case, Ye Fan would dare to hold it up so much, could it be that there are some unknown hole cards?

Suddenly, Ye Fan looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Soon, his eyes lit up and he took a step.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

The more than ten gun-wielding men were tense all over, and the muzzles of their guns were always aimed at Ye Fan, for fear that he would break out.

However, Ye Fan did not attack, nor did he run away, but walked to the coffee table next to him and plucked a leaf from the flower pot.

Seeing this action, everyone in the audience looked suspicious, not knowing what he was going to do.

At this time, Ye Fan glanced at 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 naïve!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with a bright light like stars, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, vast and deep as the sea, like a dormant dragon suddenly waking up.

The domineering momentum spread overwhelmingly in all directions, instantly filling the entire box, majestic, and even giving people a feeling that the sky was overturned and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

The temperature in the room drops to freezing in an instant.

Those big men with guns couldn't help but shiver, their hairs stood up, and their guns trembled a little, as if there was a mountain of ten thousand people, pressing on their bodies.

Every inch of skin, every muscle, every bone, is under tremendous pressure, and the pain is incomparable.

And in their sight, Ye Fan is no longer a young man who is not good-looking, as if he has incarnated as a supreme existence, and he is invincible at all.

At this moment, Chai Hu's face changed greatly, and he had a strong sense of foreboding, and shouted:

"Shoot!

After receiving the order, those big men suddenly realized and prepared to pull the trigger.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan pinched Ye Zi's right hand and shook it violently.

"Sting!"

A cold light suddenly appeared, piercing the sky and tearing the sky.

Fast!

Too fast!

The speed of that cold light completely exceeded the limit of the naked eye, and it was impossible for people to react.

"Puff sneer!!"

A series of tearing sounds sounded almost at the same time.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The next moment, the bullet did not penetrate the chamber, but a heart-rending scream rang out in the field.

Immediately after, an incredible scene happened-

A red line of blood appeared on the right wrist of the dozen or so big men holding guns, as if they had been cut off by some sharp blade.

"Poof! poof!"

For a while, blood flowers splashed, and bewitching blood lotuses bloomed in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, their right hands fell to the ground with their pistols.

......

Picking leaves hurts!

This picture has caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to everyone.

"My hands, my hands!"

"It hurts!

"Ah......hh What the hell is going on?!"

The men fell to the ground and blocked the wound on their right wrist with their left hand, but the warm blood still gushed out like a fountain and gathered on the ground into a river.

The strong smell of blood stimulates everyone's olfactory nerves.

"Shhh

After more than half a minute, Chai Hu was the first to come back to his senses, and couldn't help but gasp, and his whole body was shocked, like an electric shock, and he couldn't describe his shock in words.

He couldn't be more clear about the strength of these big men.

Everyone is the elite of the elite, the reaction speed is comparable to that of the special forces in the army, and the physical fitness is as strong as an ox, and one punch can penetrate the steel plate.

But now, Ye Fan used only a soft, fragile leaf to cut off their wrists.

What made Chai Hu feel even more unbelievable was that the dozen or so big men were standing in different positions.

To attack so many people at the same time with just one move, you must calculate a subtle angle in advance.

This computational process, even with a supercomputer, would have taken several hours.

But from Ye Fan picking the leaves to making a move, it only took a few breaths.

Such terrifying computing power is simply beyond the reach of human beings.

At this time, the corner of Chai Hu's eyes realized that the blood-stained leaf, after cutting off more than a dozen wrists, did not fall to the ground, but was forced into the solid wall, and the roots were gone.

With such terrifying strength, it is almost about to subvert his worldview.

Suddenly, Chai Hu seemed to think of something, pointed at Ye Fan and said tremblingly:

"You...... You're a martial arts master?!"

"That's right!"

Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder: "Grandmaster is like a dragon, don't be insulted!

Hearing this, Chai Hu's arrogance was no longer the same as before, his face was like eating, and he was unprecedentedly afraid.

He never dreamed that his cousin was offended not by an ordinary master, but by a martial arts master.

As the overlord of the Jinling underground world, Chai Hu knew that there were many strange people in this world.

Just like a master of magic like Master Wei, with the help of magic weapons, talismans, formations, etc., he can call the wind and rain and show his magical powers.

However, in Chai Hu's impression, such a big man, standing above all living beings, will definitely not easily show up in the mortal dust.

Moreover, a young martial arts master like Ye Fan, he was even more unheard of and unseen.

If he's not careful today, he'll probably fold here.

......

Looking at the more than ten big men lying on the ground, Chai Li thought he was hallucinating, and asked, "Cousin, what the hell is going on?

"Spend you Malegobi!"

Suddenly, Chai Hu roared, like madness, and slapped Chai Li's face hard.

"Smack!"

The slap was loud.

Chai Li was directly slapped back a few steps, completely stunned, and said tremblingly: "Cousin, why did you beat me?"

"Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu is the one who beats you!, you actually offended the martial arts master, are you tired of being crooked?" Chai Hu said angrily.

Seeing his appearance of killing his relatives in righteousness, Ye Fan was expressionless, 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 life! But now, it's too late! Either you kill yourself here, or I will do it myself!"

When Chai Hu heard this, he was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency, do you really want to tear your face and never die?"

"Today, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descends to earth, he can't save you!" Ye Fan said categorically.

For a while, the situation in the field reversed, and Chai Hu, the hero of the Jinling underground world, fell into a desperate situation.

At this moment, an old and majestic voice came from afar:

"Hmph...... What a big breath! If you want to move Chai Hu, first ask the Seven-Star Sword in Poor Dao's hand!"