Facing a little cold light in mid-air, Ryuji's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to dodge.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

In an instant, heavy shadows of guns shrouded him, covering all the major points all over his body.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, the golden armor on Ryuuji's body suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and a faint divine dragon flew out, bearing a deadly attack for him.

Rao is like this, and the aftermath of the leakage still blasted Ryuuji's body dozens of meters away.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Ryuuji gasped heavily, his eyes were full of horror, and his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat, as if he had walked before the ghost gate was closed, and he was afraid for a while.

He knew that if it weren't for the golden armor body protector, he would have been poked out of thousands of holes.

But now, the light on the golden armor was much dimmer, as if it was about to be extinguished.

"Huh, it's a magic weapon?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that this golden armor is not an ordinary armor, but a very mysterious magic weapon, and the formation is carved, so that at the last moment, he can unload his spear strength.

However, with the thousands of years of Xuanyuan Ji clan's heritage, it is a matter of course to have these treasures.

The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, he held a gentian gun, shook a spear, and said loudly:

"Come!

With a spear in hand, he has the determination to pierce the heavens and the earth.

The fighting spirit is overwhelming, and there is a domineering attitude that intimidates the crowd.

Ye Fan at this moment is like a gun god in the world, the point of the spear is invincible, and no one is invincible.

Feeling the unparalleled power revealed by him, the two Qiankun Dragon Guards glanced at each other, and they both saw an unconcealable shock in each other's eyes.

The same gentian spear, held by Ye Fan, was ten times more terrifying than when it was in Long Yi's hand just now.

Long Yi is the head of the Qiankun Dragon Guard, cultivated by the Xuanyuan Ji clan since he was a child, and the resources obtained are not inferior to the descendants of other sect families, and his strength has also reached the early stage of the heavenly realm.

But he never expected that in terms of gun attainment, he would be completely crushed by the young man in front of him.

"You...... What kind of marksmanship is it?!" Long Yi asked with a shudder.

"Fight all over the world invincible, the only one is the overlord gun through the ages!" Ye Fan's spear swept away, revealing arrogance in his tone.

......

Hearing this, Long Yi's face changed greatly, revealing an expression of disbelief, and he exclaimed, "Could it be legendary...... The overlord spear used by Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, this marksmanship has long been lost with Xiang Yu's self-slaughter of the Wujiang River, how can it appear in your hands?"

"Beat me, and I'll tell you!"

Ye Fan shouted, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

"Sting!"

The air around them was torn apart, and a piercing and shrill sonic boom erupted, like spring thunder exploding.

Fast!

Words can't describe how fast it is!

Ye Fan's shot seemed to have transcended the shackles of space, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Long Yi's throat, not giving any chance to dodge.

"Oops!"

As soon as the dragon saw this, his pupils contracted violently into a pin-like shape, and he felt the threat of death that had condensed into substance.

He had a strong premonition that if he was stabbed by this shot, even the golden armor on his body would not be able to stop him, and he would definitely die on the spot.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his limbs became extremely heavy, as if there were tens of thousands of tons of huge mountains pressing on his body, and he didn't even have the strength to move his little thumb.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

At the last moment, Ryuuji in the distance let out a roar, wielding a mad lion knife and slashing at him, trying to relieve Ryuichi.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's eyes still revealed a firm will, and he shouted: "I will never regret breaking my bones, and I will swear to break the Yellow Dragon and the country! Under the overlord's gun, who dares to stop it?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's wrist flicked, and the tip of the gentian gun drew a large circle in diameter in mid-air, and its momentum was just like a meteor catching the moon, tearing the sky, and the ghost was terrified, and it happened to poke at the blade of the mad lion knife.

"Zheng!"

A loud noise came, and a huge force of overwhelming desolation suddenly burst out.

Between the lightning and the fire, the Crazy Lion Knife was forced to fly, and Ryuuji was hit by the aftermath and fell to the ground, smashing out a big hole.

Immediately afterward, the gentian spear continued forward, stabbing Ryuichi in the throat.

But because of Ryuuji's obstruction, which gave Ryuichi a chance to breathe, he tried his best to move his body to the side.

"Huh!"

The next moment, the sound of a sharp blade entering the body came.

The gentian spear pierced the golden armor and pierced into Ryuichi's right shoulder, completely piercing the entire shoulder blade.

After that, Ye Fan did not hesitate and pulled out the gentian spear from his right shoulder.

"Whoa!"

Red blood gushed out of the wound like a waterfall, staining most of his body red.

With Long Yi's realm cultivation, ordinary injuries can heal quickly, but this shot also contains Ye Fan's domineering and outstanding internal strength, which is frantically invading his internal organs, strange meridians and eight veins.

At this moment, Long Yi has no strength to fight again, and he can only survive to protect his heart, otherwise his life will be in danger.

......

For a while, there was silence in the venue, and there was a deathly silence.

Ryuuji, who was knocked to the ground, although he still had the strength to fight again, he already understood the gap between himself and Ye Fan, even if he picked up the Crazy Lion Knife and continued to fight, it was just a fearless struggle, and there was no chance of winning at all.

Prior to this, these two Qiankun Dragon Guards were disdainful and scornful of Ye Fan, thinking that he had stolen the limelight from his young master.

Only now did they realize how stupid they were.

Ye Fan's strength is really like a god high above, above the top of all living beings.

They were defeated, so completely!

At this time, Ye Fan restrained his murderous aura a little, looked at the two of them condescendingly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a playful smile, and said, "Hehe...... Xuanyuan Ji's family, it turns out that it's just like that, it's so disappointing to me!"

Hearing this, Long Yi was furious, ignoring the injury on his right shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "It's because we are not good at learning and art, and it has nothing to do with the Ji family! Ye Beichen, if you want to kill, you will kill, and Hugh will humiliate the Ji family again! Even if I die here in two battles, the young master will definitely avenge us in the future!"

As he spoke, Long Yi held his head high, without any fear on his face, and looked like he was ready to be heroic and righteous.

Seeing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect him to be so fearless of death, and couldn't help but look at it a few times.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan spoke: "I won't kill you, because-the lion won't care about the sheep's provocation! You are not qualified to die in my hands!"

Hearing this, Long Yi's whole body was shocked, as if he had been subjected to great humiliation, and he was so angry that his eyes were split.

Those who can become Qiankun Longwei are all elites in a million, with their own pride.

But now, Ye Fan's "raising his noble hand" made him angry even more than killing him directly.

At this moment, all of Long Yi's pride and dignity were crushed.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he spoke again: "I'm a person who has always had clear grievances! Because I stole Ji Yuanhao's limelight, he wanted to kill me, how can this kind of villain who is sure to repay him become a real king? You bring him a word for me!"

"What's that?" Ryuichi asked.

"Murderers, people will always kill them!When I return to Huaxia, I will definitely take his head in person!" Ye Fan's voice contained a monstrous murderous aura.

"You !!"

When Long Yi heard this, his eyes were red, and he was full of shame and anger, as if he was going to rush over and fight Ye Fan in the next moment.

To him, the young master is a supreme being, and no one can be offended.

At this time, Long Er next to him immediately came over to stop him, and at the same time looked up at Ye Fan, and said sharply: "Boy, you have a kind! Over the years, you are the first person who dares to provoke our Xuanyuan Ji clan! Your words, we will convey them to the young master, I hope you don't regret it!"

After saying that, Ryuuji didn't dare to stay longer, forcibly pulled Ryuichi, and immediately disappeared into the night.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Ye Fan's deep eyes flashed with a different color, and he muttered to himself:

"Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, thousands of years ago, once defeated my ancestor Chi You! Since then, all those who have the body of the heavenly hegemony have been cursed, no matter how brave they are, they will not escape the tragic fate after all! I didn't expect that today, I met the descendants of the Ji family again, if this is really fate, I will personally break the shackles of fate!"