Seeing Miyamoto Danma Shou pressing over, Murong Sanqian hurriedly retreated a few meters with his law enforcement cousins.

The apricot-eyed woman also shouted again and again: "Come, come, protect Elder Murong quickly!"

"Ye Fan, you are really harming people, killing yourself, killing us, and killing Wumeng. ”

The apricot-eyed woman didn't dare to shout at Miyamoto Danma Shou, so she could only vent her resentment on Ye Fan.

Murong Sanqian's face sank like water: "Ye Fan, no matter whether you survive today or not, I will send you, the black sheep, into the water prison." ”

There are so many soft persimmons in the world that don't pinch it, but to provoke a demon like Miyamoto Danma Shou is simply harming others and himself.

Ye Fan ignored them, just looked at Miyamoto who walked calmly.

He found that this old fellow was indeed not easy to provoke.

However, he was not afraid, and ran the "Tai Chi Sutra" to warm up, ready to fight at any time.

"Why don't you transfer someone to protect us?"

Murong Sanqian yelled at Wang Dongshan, "Do you want to kill us?"

Wang Dongshan glanced at Ye Fan, and when he got the confirmation, he made a gesture.

"Protect President Ye. ”

Thirty-six martial arts disciples blocked over, holding shields to protect Ye Fan.

Then, thirty-six three-edged spears poked out from behind their shields.

Twenty-four elites of the Martial Alliance also flashed on both sides, one by one with swords and swords, and the water that Ye Fan and Wang Dongshan were protecting was blocked.

"Do you think this will stop me?"

At this time, Miyamoto Danma Mamori, who had come all the way, suddenly burst into a touch of banter: "Ye Fan, you are too naïve, and the pattern is too small." ”

After saying that, he suddenly moved.

If it does not move like a mountain, if it moves, it will be stormy, and the earth will shake the mountain.

When Murong Sanqian's eyelids jumped, Miyamoto Danma Mamori's right foot suddenly lifted, and then stepped out against the floor.

"Bang" In a huge cracking sound, the blue brick floor was trampled by Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru with one foot, and the spider web-like cracks spread instantly.

The ground of five or six square meters was trampled into countless stones.

"Boom!"

In the next second, Miyamoto Tajimamoru's left foot stomped on the ground.

And so, the countless pieces of rubble all bounced up with a thud.

"Broken!"

Miyamoto Danma Mamoru roared angrily and pushed with both hands.

Countless stones scattered violently, shooting madly in the direction of Ye Fan.

"Be careful!"

When Ye Fan knocked down Wang Dongshan, countless gravels blasted over like cannonballs.

"Plop puff!"

In the dull sound, dozens of martial arts disciples shook their bodies, and one by one they circled and fell to the ground with swords and blood spraying.

Then, the shield in front of Ye Fan also collapsed, and the shield bearers also fell out, screaming one after another.

Even a dozen or so martial arts players kept backing down from the gravel blow, and then fell to the ground and spewed blood.

Too powerful, too powerful.

Wang Dongshan: They looked at this scene in shock.

Although they are also martial arts practitioners, they have never seen such a strong skill, and they will ruthlessly knock down a large piece of the piece.

This lethality is comparable to that of a Miao Feng wolf.

"People like ants dare to stand in the way of the old man?"

Miyamoto Danma Mamoru smiled indifferently, and continued to move forward with his hands behind his back, his eyes always locked firmly on Ye Fan, as if he didn't give him a chance to run away.

Ye Fan ignored it and let the "Tai Chi Sutra" mobilize the whole body.

Wang Dongshan's eyelids jumped, and then his fists clenched.

He was going to give the order to fight to the death.

"Ye Fan, I warned you, obediently let Ling Qianshui go, but you didn't listen. ”

Miyamoto Danma Mamori's voice was indifferent: "As a result, you saw the end of the full door." ”

Huang Sanzhong shouted: "Miyamoto, didn't you say that the decisive battle will be fought in seven days?"

Why did you attack us in the blink of an eye?"

Shen Dongxing followed the nonsense: "Yes, yes, the date is set, it's too shameless for you to come out suddenly." ”

"I'm afraid no one will believe your declaration of war in the future. ”

He wanted to bluff the other party: "Take the battle book to paralyze the opponent, and then raid in advance, tsk, despicable, shameless, how do you explain to all parties in the martial arts?"

"Hmph, the old man has acted all his life, why do you need to explain it to the world......" "Whoosh-" Halfway through the words, Miyamoto's expression suddenly changed, and his body opened sideways for the first time.

Almost at the same moment, a black sword suddenly slashed down from the top of Miyamoto's head.

This sword appeared without warning! And it was fast and urgent! A sword in the sky.

In order to protect Ye Fan, Dugu Yan directly performed a trick.

Moreover, at this moment, he released all his sword intent! This sword was very sudden and terrifying! Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru who was coaxing the cow not only turned sideways, but also took a step back, and then waved his sleeves with both hands.

The sword fell!"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the sleeve shadow shattered.

Immediately after, a black sword came in front of Mamoru Miyamoto Tajimamoru.

The momentum is like a rainbow straight to the throat.

Miyamoto Danma Shou's right hand stretched out forward, and this palm forcibly blocked Duguyan's sword.

Dugu Yan suddenly shouted angrily, "Break!"

With this voice, he swirled forward with his sword in both hands.

Miyamoto Tajimamoto's eyelids jumped, his right hand shrank, and at the same time, his left hand slammed into the blade of the sword.

"Boom!"

With a punch, the black sword retreated, and the person fell! Dugu Yan fell, falling more than ten meters away, and before he could stop, Miyamoto Danma Shou shot over again.

Immediately afterwards, a punch hit Dugu Yan's abdomen.

Xue Ruyi's face changed drastically, and they all knew that if this blow was hit, Dugu would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Bang-" Just as everyone exclaimed, one hand blocked it at the right time.

The palm of his hand held the punch.

"Smack!"

There was another muffled sound, fists and palms collided, and the air currents flew.

In the dust, Miyamoto Danma Shou took two steps back, and Ye Fan fell out of seven or eight meters while holding Dugu Yan.

The corners of Miyamoto Tajimamo's mouth twitched, looking at the sword marks on his sleeves, looking at the redness and swelling of the fist joints, and his disdainful eyes were solemn again.

"Let me do it. ”

Ye Fan put down Dugu Yan, his right hand shook again and again, dissolving the brute force of Miyamoto Danma Shou, and also taking the opportunity to suppress the blood in his throat.

Then, with a stagger, he stepped to the front.

Then, with his right hand, he grabbed a spear.

The next moment, Ye Fan rushed forward, and the spear went out to sea like a dragon, and stabbed at Miyamoto Danma Shou.

He didn't use the windward willow step to move around slowly, there were too many martial arts disciples around, and if he didn't touch it hard, they would be affected and unlucky.

In the face of Ye Fan's thunderous blow, Miyamoto Danma Mahou did not have the slightest emotional ups and downs, and still moved forward unhurriedly.

"It's too weak. ”

When Ye Fan rushed to a distance of three meters, he waved his left hand carelessly.

In an instant, a series of flowing cloud sleeves appeared around Ye Fan.

The shadows instantly drowned the spear.

Indirectly, a sword-like silhouette shot out of Miyamoto's right hand.

"Boom!"

The long sleeve hit the spear, and countless shadows exploded.

Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru stood in place, the wind was light, as if nothing had happened.

And Ye Fan retreated seven or eight meters, his blood was rolling, and his face was pale.