Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but it was like a muffled thunder, which exploded in the ears of everyone in the venue.

What's even more infuriating is that he spoke with such indifference, as if he didn't put Thunder, King Kong, and Shadow in his eyes at all.

In the case of bare hands, against the three elites of the Oriental Divine Sword, and they must also win within three moves.

In Thunder's opinion, if he loses like this, then he is not worthy of being a member of Dongfang Shenjian!

"Boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, look for death!"

As he spoke, Thunder turned to his companion and said:

"King Kong, Shadow, let's go together, don't show mercy to your subordinates, let him see the power of the Oriental Divine Sword!"

As he spoke, Lei Ting clenched the long knife in his hand, and a thick murderous aura erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Thunder stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the ground was stepped out of a pit.

With the power of this shock, the thunder body skyrocketed, shooting out like an arrow off the string.

In mid-air, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed towards Ye Fan's face door with the momentum of "splitting Huashan with force".

"Shh

The air around him seemed to be cut by the sharp blade.

The sword light is like electricity, and the atmosphere is majestic.

Not to mention that it is a mortal fetus in the flesh, even if it is an iron wall, I am afraid that it will be cut off by this knife.

At the same time, King Kong next to him also moved.

Measuring two meters tall, King Kong has muscles bulging high and bulging like copper cast iron, containing explosive power, and when he charges, it is like a moving fortress.

And the Qi Mei stick in his hand was even more intertwined with a dense stick shadow in mid-air, sweeping across Fang Ba, with an amazing momentum.

As for the last shadow, he stood in place with a soft sword in his hand and did not make a move.

However, the shadow's eyes were half-narrowed, staring directly at Ye Fan, like a hunter staring at his prey, waiting for an opportunity.

The cooperation between Thunder and King Kong is very tacit, and it has obviously gone through a long run-in.

A knife and a stick blocked almost all the directions that Ye Fan could escape.

However, from the beginning, Ye Fan never thought of running away.

......

Seeing that the long knife in Lei Ting's hand was only a dozen centimeters away from Ye Fan's face.

In the next second, it seemed that he was about to split Ye Fan's face.

At this critical moment, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth showed a mysterious smile, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

Then, he slowly stretched out his right hand, his index finger slightly flexed, and pointed towards the blade.

In front of the blade that sharpened iron like clay, Ye Fan's slender and slender index finger looked extremely fragile.

His actions are like a mantis arm as a car and a mayfly shaking a tree!

Seeing this scene, a fierce look flashed in Thunder's eyes, and he said secretly:

Boy, if you dare to hold on to yourself like this, then I will make you pay the price of blood!

"Zheng!"

A sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded.

Ye Fan's fingers were not cut off as Thunder expected.

Instead, from above the blade, a huge force like a volcanic eruption came.

"Sting!"

Immediately after, a sharp and piercing voice sounded.

On top of the blade, a crack appeared visible to the naked eye, and then it completely shattered and fell apart.

You must know that although this long knife is not a peerless sword, it is also forged from stainless steel and is extremely hard.

No one could imagine that it was on Ye Fan's fingertips, as crisp as tofu.

And the huge force that came out of Ye Fan's fingertips, until it was castrated, hit Thunder's body.

Thunder's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying seven or eight meters away.

At this moment, the Qi Mei stick in King Kong's hand also blasted towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was not afraid at all, raised his right foot suddenly, and kicked towards the long stick.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came.

That long stick was made of ash wood, and in terms of hardness, it was completely inferior to a long knife forged from stainless steel, how could it resist Ye Fan's attack?

In an instant, the stick was broken in two and fell to the ground.

Ye Fan was unforgiving, and crashed into King Kong's arms with an arrow, slapping his palm on his chest, using his soft strength.

King Kong only felt that he was in the middle of a raging storm, and took a dozen steps back, and finally fell to the ground with a stumble.

At this moment, the shadow that had been hidden in the shadows finally moved.

He waved the soft sword in his hand and silently approached Ye Fan from behind, making people completely imperceptible to his breath.

Soon, the two saw that there was only one meter left.

Between the lightning and the fire, the killing machine is suddenly revealed.

The shadow slammed out his sword, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and cut it towards Ye Fan's waist.

Fast!

It's unimaginably fast!

Just like Jing Ke stabbing Qin, the essence and spirit of the whole body are fused into this sword.

I have to say that the shadow has a very good time.

In his opinion, Ye Fan defeated Thunder and King Kong one after another, and it was when the old force was old and the new force was not born, and in a hurry, he couldn't deal with this sword at all.

Who knew that when the soft sword was about to stab Ye Fan, the shadow only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Just when the shadow was frightened, Ye Fan's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Huh...... Are you looking for me?"

"Boom!"

A simple sentence, but like an invisible blade, stabbed into the shadow's chest, making him feel a monstrous wave in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

You know, Shadow is an assassin who specializes in stealth and assassination, and he has extreme confidence in himself in this field.

But he never imagined that Ye Fan's body was so weird, and he touched his back unconsciously.

Just when the shadow was stunned, Ye Fan made a bold move and punched the right wrist of the shadow holding the sword.

Unable to resist this huge force, the soft sword came out of his hand, drew a graceful parabola in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a "clang".

Knife shattering!

Stick fold!

Sword fly!

......

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

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

"Whew!Whew!"

Everyone in the venue looked at Ye Fan directly, dumbfounded, stunned, as if they had been given a fixation technique, and they didn't even have the strength to move their fingers.

Shock!

Unbeatable shock!

It's hard to put into words how they feel at this moment.

Ye Fan didn't make a move, and he made an amazing shot!

Before, Ye Fan said that he would defeat Thunder and others with his bare hands and only three moves.

At that time, no one believed him at all, just that he was a fanatic who made a lot of nonsense and grandstanding.

But now, Ye Fan has proved his strength.

What's more, after accomplishing such a feat, Ye Fan didn't even mess up the corners of his clothes, and he still looked calm and relaxed, as if he had done something insignificant.

At this moment, Thunder and King Kong in the distance struggled to get up from the ground, and found that they had not been seriously injured, but only had some skin injuries.

This is, of course, the result of Ye Fan's mercy.

Although they are aggressive, they are members of the Eastern Excalibur after all, and they will have to carry out tasks together next.

Ye Fan just wants to be powerful!

If he really kills on a killing spree, he can kill the three of them in an instant.

However, at this moment, the eyes of Lei Ting and the others looking at Ye Fan were full of complicated colors.

Shock, horror, and a little reverence!

In the army, the strong have always been worshipped!

Before that, they thought that Ye Fan was admitted by "opening the back door" because he saved Xiang Pojun, so they were so dissatisfied with Ye Fan, and even took the initiative to provoke.

Now, they found that there was a world of difference between themselves and Ye Fan, and they were completely crushed.

Not a level of existence at all!

But on the other hand, having such a strong person join can be described as a great help for the next task, and it has increased the probability of success for many times.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

At this moment, the night owl, who had been silent before, suddenly applauded.

Immediately after, he took a step and walked towards Ye Fan, and said with a smile:

"He is worthy of being recognized by the head of the broken army, and it is really extraordinary! Comrade Ye Fan, welcome to join the Oriental Divine Sword!"

As he spoke, the night stalker took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

However, Ye Fan did not shake hands with him, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he grinned and showed a harmless smile, and said:

"Brother Night Stalk, I heard from the artillery that you are extremely powerful, and you have single-handedly eliminated many dens of the Burmese Yankees! Now there is a great opportunity, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, otherwise let's compare?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little subtle.

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