Quiet!

Deathly silence.

In the huge sea area, the crows are silent, and the falling needles can be heard.

On the deck of the destroyer, hundreds of Japanese soldiers stood in place as if they had been petrified, all holding their breath, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

At a height of 100 meters, Ye Fan's spine was straight, like a spear piercing the blue sky, bursting out with a momentum that looked at the world and stood out from the crowd.

One man is better than a thousand troops.

In particular, the golden armor on his body is like a god's battle suit, highlighting the divine and noble temperament.

If ordinary people saw such a scene, they would probably have weakened their knees, and they couldn't help but bow and worship, shouting "gods".

This King Kong-class destroyer is equipped with the most advanced artillery system in the Wa Kingdom, but those powerful guns can't cause any damage to Ye Fan, not even scratching it.

Suddenly, Captain Fujino Kuro seemed to think of something, his eyes burned with rage, and he said fiercely:

"How could the warships of our Great Wa Empire stop attacking because they are only one person? Send me an order to launch Type 90 anti-ship missiles!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers in the weapons room of the ship entered a series of serial numbers and passwords on the control console.

"Titer! Titer! Titer!"

A high-pitched, shrill siren sounded.

"The fuel system is ready!"

"The propulsion system is ready!"

"The aerodynamics are ready!"

"Countdown to missile launches—"

“10！”

“9！”

“8！”

“7！”

......

The countdown was like the sound of death.

Fujino Kuro and the other Japanese warriors couldn't help but have a rapid heartbeat, shortness of breath, flushed and excited, and secreted a lot of adrenaline.

The Type 90 anti-ship missile is a second-generation anti-ship missile developed by the Japanese state, designed and produced by Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, which is very similar in appearance to the American RGM-84 Harpoon anti-ship missile, and has a sector launch capability.

It is five meters long, 35 centimeters in diameter, weighs 667 kilograms, has a maximum speed of 1,150 kilometers per hour, and has a semi-armor-piercing blasting warhead.

Strictly speaking, in the modern military, the power of this missile can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches, after all, as a defeated country in those years, the Japanese state could not have powerful offensive weapons.

However, using a missile to deal with human mortals is too extravagant, which is equivalent to using anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes.

Even if he is at the top of the stellar sentient beings, if he is hit head-on by a missile, he will not have any luck, he will only be blown into slag, and his bones will be gone.

Using a missile to attack a human being, in the history of war in the Wa Kingdom, Ye Fan can be regarded as the first person to enjoy this honor, which is enough to go down in history.

"3!2!1!Launch!"

At this time, the countdown is also at the end.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound suddenly sounded, and the Japanese soldiers who were closer to each other vibrated their eardrums one by one, and they covered their ears with their hands.

The Type 90 anti-ship missile, with the help of thrusters, sprayed a tongue of fire, like a divine punishment for destroying the world, soared into the sky.

The missile tore a tunnel of death in the air, completely locking on to Ye Fan's position, no matter how he dodged, there was nothing to hide.

Fujino Kuro looked up at the sky, his face full of cruelty.

In his opinion, no matter how awesome Ye Fan is, under the bombardment of missiles, he will definitely die!

At the same time, Ye Fan's heart was also shocked, and his hairs stood up.

This missile brought him a strong threat of death.

Ye Fan had a faint hunch that even if he used the power of the Golden Light Divine Armor and Xuanwu, plus the third weight of the Heavenly Overlord Body, if it was hard to shake it head-on, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Now, after all, he has not really entered the realm of Jindan, and if he wants to resist missiles with his body, he is too reluctant after all.

Of course, that doesn't mean he can just sit back and wait.

The next moment, Ye Fan used the power of the Vermilion Bird, and his body was ethereal and unpredictable, as if he had entered the realm of Taoism's "free and easy wind", and disappeared in place out of thin air, without a trace.

The missile suddenly lost its target, like a headless fly, hovering in the air for a long time, but no trace of Ye Fan was found, and finally flew all the way east.

When the missile disappeared from everyone's sight, Ye Fan's figure suddenly appeared in the sky like magic.

......

"This ...... How is this possible?!"

Fujino Jiulang's pupils contracted violently, his face showed a ghostly expression, and his heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was terrified.

He never expected that Ye Fan's figure was so weird that he could even deceive the missile's tracking system.

Is this still human?

It's a Godzilla monster in human skin!

In this way, all the weapons on the King Kong-class destroyer are ineffective against Ye Fan, like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, without any deterrent.

For a while, an atmosphere of despair permeated the hearts of many soldiers on the ship.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's heart moved, and the sword-shaped pendant around his neck rose in the wind, turning into a three-foot green edge.

Ye Fan was holding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and his sharpness was exposed, like a sword immortal in the dust.

He slashed a few times at random, and the sharp sword qi shot towards the destroyer like a lightning speed.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sword qi was agitated, and it slammed into the deck, cutting out a crack that was several feet long.

Some of the fighters who couldn't dodge were directly hit by the sword qi, and blood splattered on the spot, and they were killed.

The rest of the fighters, screaming frantically, fled towards the cabin, fearing that they would die on the spot.

Now, however, the situation in the stadium has changed dramatically.

Ye Fan has changed from a prey to a hunter, this King Kong-class destroyer has a huge size, which was originally an advantage, but for Ye Fan, it is like a big target.

In a minute's time, the warriors all fled into the cabin.

Only Fujino Kuro, who was injured in his right knee, was still exposed on the deck, and no one cared about him at the moment of life and death.

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogant appearance he had before, his face was like ashes, his pupils were dilated, and his whole person's spirit was ruined.

On this expedition, Fujino Kuro was given a huge mission.

If you can bring back that mysterious spar, it will definitely be a great achievement, and after you go back, you will be promoted to the rank of knight in minutes and walk on the pinnacle of life.

Who knew that it backfired, and met Ye Fan, a peerless killing god.

Now not only did the mission fail, many fighters died, but even the Kongo-class destroyers were heavily damaged.

If it had been a century ago, Fujino Jiuro would have had no need to flee back, and would have committed suicide by seppuku.

But now, a strong desire to survive dominates his will.

Fujino Jiuro held the horn high, looked up at Ye Fan, and shouted: "Your Excellency, you have won the respect of our Great Wa Empire with your great strength!

"Return?!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan shot a cold star, and sneered:

"This is China's territorial waters, sacred and inviolable, you and the others trespass without permission, do you want to pat your ass and leave?"

"Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

......

Feeling the sharpness in his tone, Fujino Kuro's face changed drastically, and he shouted:

"Boy, no matter how tough you are, you can't stop the King Kong-class destroyer with the strength of one person! If you dare to continue to entangle, the Japanese officials will never give up, and will even provoke a war!"

"Cut!"

Ye Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, held his head high, and said proudly: "The country of projectiles, dare to shout? It's ridiculous! Am I really afraid of you? If you want to fight, I will fight! Today, I will use this destroyer to sacrifice my divine sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan flicked the blade of the Thunder Tribulation Sword with his fingers.

"Zheng!"

The roar of the sword like a dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan used all his strength, and the Void Pill in the dantian bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the power of the Emperor poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

His strength increased several times in an instant, his muscles and bones thundered, and he made a "crackling" sound, and his momentum skyrocketed, like a god.

Between his eyebrows, he also revealed a decisive will to kill, which was different from the bloody killing of martial arts powerhouses, but the heroic domineering spirit of Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield.

The next moment, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile on his chest, looking down at the King Kong-class destroyer, and said proudly:

"Beichen Seven Swords First Style-"

"Brave sword slashes the sky!"