"Bang!"

When Aoki Taro fell, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, staining Ye Fan's clothes and spilling all over the ground around him.

The blood was as bright as agate in the light of the mourning hall.

It's just that Taro Aoki is destined not to see that poignant.

He didn't want to die, but he was lifeless after all.

He guessed the beginning, guessed the process, but not the end.

He is the heir of the Aoki family, the backbone of the blood doctor sect, and the bitter master of Aoki Saburo, and he is also dressed as an envoy of the Yang Kingdom.

In Aoki's view, this is his own gold medal for avoiding death.

No matter what sins he commits and what sins he creates, the end will not be death, not to mention that his wise and martial father also came to the scene.

Death, too far away from him.

But Aoki Taro never thought that Ye Fan would break his neck without fear.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"Mr. Aoki!"

"Taro!"

When Taro Aoki shook and fell to the ground, everyone present also reacted and let out a terrible cry.

Aoki Michiji also had red eyes: "Taro!"

He can also be regarded as a hero, and he has experienced many years of ups and downs, but when he saw his son die in front of him, his emotions were still out of control.

Like his son, he didn't expect that he would show his identity, Ye Fan still didn't give face, and killed his son directly.

The shock, the sadness, and the anger made his blood burn all over his body.

More than a dozen Yangguo people also roared, making the scene chaotic again.

Dugu Yan stepped forward and raised his sword to protect Ye Fan.

Zheng Siyue and the others subconsciously retreated into the mourning hall, worried that the bloody battle between the two sides would affect them, but no one dared to point a gun at Ye Fan again.

Zheng Siyue also muttered to herself: "Crazy, crazy, this is a crazy person......"

"Yaga, Yaga!"

"Ye Fan, you killed my son, I want you to pay for your life, I want you to pay for your life!"

Aoki Doji grabbed a katana and was about to rush forward.

"Your son is just humiliating himself!"

Ye Fan also lifted a knife and held it in his hand:

"However, if you are not convinced, I will give you a chance to take revenge. ”

"No decisive victory, only life and death!"

He made a gesture of his sword.

killed the other party's two sons and cut off a daughter, the deep hatred has been settled, Ye Fan doesn't mind cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

"Okay, okay, I'll fight you tonight. ”

Aoki Doji's left hand flashed, and more than a dozen silver needles appeared, and then swished into his body.

Click, click, click

With the piercing of the silver needle, Ye Fan and the others clearly heard the sound of bones.

Then, I saw that the size of Aoki Road Temple had expanded.

Whether it is his hands and feet, or his waist and neck, he is a little bigger and looks thicker.

What made Ye Fan squint the most was that the white hair of Aoki Dao Temple became even more snow-white, and the residual black at the original root turned white in an instant.

But the fighting spirit on his body has risen instead of falling, and he is climbing higher and higher.

Aoki Michiji seems to have changed as a person.

An indescribable coercion pressed towards Ye Fan.

"Entering the military with medicine?"

Ye Fan's eyelids jumped: "I didn't expect you to make this move." ”

"Kill—"

Aoki Daoji didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the katana and rushed towards Ye Fan.

More than a dozen Aoki masters also roared and charged, and Dugu did not retreat but advanced to meet the battle.

The scene once again began a fight.

Zheng Siyue wanted to run away, but the way out was blocked, so she could only continue to call for help.

At this moment, Aoki Michiji Temple has closed the distance.

"Whoosh—"

I saw a flash of the katana, and even the shape of the knife was not clear, and the knife had already slashed into Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan raised his weapon and waved, blocking the thunderous blow of Aoki Dao Temple.

"When—"

The two knives collided, making a screeching sound.

Then the two of them each took three steps back.

Ye Fan's mouth was in severe pain, his qi and blood were tumbling, and the katana broke with a bang, leaving only half of it.

"Damn, this old horseman, the strength is too terrifying, right?"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched: "It seems that those silver needles have a lot of effect." ”

It's just that the thought flashed away, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, and his fighting intent was monstrous, and he launched an attack first.

The half-truncated knife became more and more brilliant, and the knife tore through the night wind and slashed away in the air.

"When—"

Aoki Daoji was expressionless, brandished the katana in his hand, and had a hard encounter with Ye Fan.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan attacked eighteen knives in one go, and the knives were sharp, cutting out traces one after another.

God blocks and kills God, and ghosts block and kills ghosts.

But Aoki Daoji Temple was not dignified at all, and the katana could always block Ye Fan's attacks, making the night sky constantly sound of metal colliding.

"Dang!"

When Ye Fan attacked eighteen knives, Aoki Daoji shook his right hand and returned a knife.

With the slash of Aoki Daoji, the entire air seemed to tremble, and it looked extremely domineering.

"When!"

Ye Fan raised his knife to block.

The horror of this knife cannot be described in words, and in Ye Fan's eyes, only the sharpness of the katana remains.

It not only shook the night sky, but also shook Ye Fan's heart, and before the blade stopped, the terrifying power was deeply instilled in Ye Fan's heart.

Zheng Siyue subconsciously retreated again.

"When—"

With a loud bang, Ye Fan's body shook, and the blade was slashed by the katana of Aoki Dao Temple, and brute force poured in, crashing into Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan's footsteps were empty, and the whole person flew backwards.

Five or six meters later, Ye Fan's body twisted, and then he landed on his feet and stopped.

Qi and blood are tumbling.

The half-truncated knife cracked again.

"Terrain strength?"

A touch of surprise crossed Ye Fan's face:

"Aoki, you actually used a silver needle to forcibly break through the realm, and forcibly broke yourself from the peak of the Xuan Realm into the realm?"

"It seems that you really hate me, otherwise you wouldn't be looking for death like this. ”

If you use medicine to enter the military, you can exert the maximum lethality in the same territory, but if you forcibly break through the territory, you will become a waste person regardless of life or death afterwards.

At worst, he injured his internal organs and could no longer use force, and at worst, his whole body was broken and he died.

"As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I die. ”

Aoki Daosi roared, did not spare his hand, his face was gloomy, and he killed in front of Ye Fan again.

Another slash.

"Whoosh—"

The tip of the knife has not yet arrived, and the killing intent is already fierce.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he held the broken knife with both hands, drawing a perfect arc.

"When—"

There was another crisp sound, and the two knives collided fiercely, and Aoki Daoji and Ye Fan each retreated five or six steps back.

The grass on the ground was completely messy, and a few stones even cracked.

Aoki Doji was completely red-eyed, and he didn't even breathe, and the katana was slashed and fell.

Fast and ruthless.

At this moment, Ye Fan felt that his vision was smashed.

He was about to retreat with all his might, but suddenly found that his head was dizzy and his consciousness was stagnant.

When he was awake again, the katana was already in front of him.

Ye Fan could only lift his weapon, and he could only block upwards in a hurry.

"Dang!"

The katana slashes down, and the two swords collide.

A loud and crisp sound spread out in all directions, and the wind was fierce and grass clippings were flying.

A muffled snort came out of Ye Fan's mouth.

Zheng Siyue saw that Ye Fan was slashed with a knife, and the whole person flew backwards.

Although Ye Fan had been mentally prepared for the power of Aoki Dao Temple, he still didn't expect him to be able to explode such a knife.

This knife is too fast, too domineering!

And he also found that the opponent's katana was smeared with poison, and he was poisoned by several collisions.

"Old fellow, you really do everything. ”

Ye Fan took out an antidote pill and swallowed it, delaying the onset of his injury.

"Kill!"

Aoki Michiji charges again.

Ye Fan's right hand shook, and he grabbed another knife to protect himself.

"Whoosh!"

Aoki Daoji slashed out thirty-six swords in one go, and the swords were sharp, all of which carried the tragic situation of a strong man.

Ye Fan blocked all the slashed katanas.

It's just that every time it collides, Ye Fan's tiger mouth hurts, and his qi and blood also roll.

Thirty-six knives were used again, and Aoki Daoji and Ye Fan stumbled.

Ye Fan's face was a little more solemn, Aoki Dao Temple was simply beaten with chicken blood, and the power of one punch was estimated to kill a few cows.

It's just that Ye Fan also quickly caught a clue, and Aoki Daoji's eyes also had a hint of anxiety.

The clue that it has been impossible to attack for a long time.

And after more than 100 knives, Ye Fan found that his pressure began to decrease.

The power of Aoki Michiji Temple began to fade.

Ye Fan's heart moved.

"Aoki Daoji, it's good that you use medicine to enter the martial arts, but it's a pity that you forcibly broke through the realm, and you are still old and weak, so you can't last. ”

"I feel that your breath is out of order, and your strength is beginning to fade. ”

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a glint of light: "At most, twenty moves, you won't be able to." ”

Aoki Daoji's eyes were cold: "I don't know what you're talking about, it's just that no matter how hard I can't continue, it's enough to kill you." ”

Ye Fan smiled brightly, and did not block the attack again, but avoided it with a windward willow step.

It was another sixteen consecutive kills, and Aoki Daoji Temple was all pierced in the air, his face was even more gloomy, and his forehead was oozing sweat.

"Pounce—"

When Aoki Dao Temple slashed the air again and shook his body slightly, Ye Fan shook the half-cut knife suddenly, and the thunder slashed towards Aoki Dao Temple.

Gone in a flash!

Aoki Daoji's face changed drastically, and he felt Ye Fan's power, he shouted angrily, and then brandished his katana to block the attack.

"Dang!"

Ye Fan's knife was like a rainbow and pierced into the knife.

With a bang, the blade exploded in an instant, and it couldn't support the penetrating power of the broken knife at all.

"Thorn—"

The momentum of the half-truncated knife did not decrease, and it went straight to the chest of Aoki Doji.

This knife, which is ready to be launched, has a murderous aura that is overwhelming, as if it will not achieve its goal, and it will not give up.

Aoki Michiji's face was completely ugly, he felt the breath of death, and subconsciously waved his katana while blasting backwards.

But the lethality contained in Ye Fan's move was completely beyond the imagination of Aoki Dao Temple.

"Thorn—"

Although Aoki Doji used his katana to suppress the broken sword, his entire body retreated as quickly as possible.

But Ye Fan stepped forward, stroked his left hand to his right hand, and swung the fish intestine sword violently.

"No—"

Aoki Daoji's heart trembled, roared angrily, pressed his whole body strength, and jumped back with all his might.

It's just that he had barely retreated halfway through when the fish intestine sword slashed through his chest.

A streak of blood burst out.

Several silver needles also fell.

"Pounce!"

With a sharp sound, Aoki Daoji, who fell to the ground, shook his body, and the whole person slowly returned to its original appearance like a deflated balloon.

It's just that he looks more vicissitudes, more emaciated, and older. ‘

Obviously, the first battle just now had exhausted a lot of his vitality.

Aoki Michiji didn't shout, didn't struggle, just leaned against the pillar with his wounds covered.

It's not dead, it's still a line away.

But the victory and defeat have been divided, and the small life was pinched by Ye Fan.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, many Yangguo people were extremely sad and sad, as if their spiritual support had been castrated.

Their eyes converged on Ye Fan, and in their eyes, there seemed to be a big sunset, and a brighter sun was rising.

The remnants of more than a dozen men and women in the Yang Kingdom are like mourners.

Zheng Siyue was also dumbfounded, she didn't expect that Ye Fan would even defeat Aoki Dao Temple.

"Protecting Mr. Aoki"

The people of the Yang Kingdom beat a spirit and protected the Aoki Daoji Temple with a bang.

"You've lost too!"

Ye Fan didn't care about the swords and guns of the Yang people, he just looked at Aoki Daoji Temple and smiled faintly:

"As I said earlier, the Aoki family should be neat and tidy. ”

Aoki Michiji can't move, but he can move his mouth:

"The debts of the blood doctor are not owed. ”

Ye Fan's smile was still bright: "Then I'll wait for you to ask for it, but you don't have a chance to ask for it......"

Hearing this murderous relic, more than a dozen men and women of the Yang Kingdom raised their swords and prepared to fight Ye Fan to the death.

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, a loud bang exploded.

The closed door suddenly collapsed and fell out to the sides.

Six Land Rovers with Rendezvous license plates slammed in.