Chapter 472: Decisive Battle Victory

"Whew-"

These three punches are like a rainbow, and they are fast and ruthless.

Ye Fan blasted in front of Miyamoto in an instant.

Miyamoto's face changed drastically, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only block Ye Fan's fist with both hands.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang, the smoke and dust filled the sky, and the energy was full of energy, which made people can't stop squinting.

No one could see exactly what was going on.

Lu Qing and the others could only hear coughing in the dust.

After a while, they saw the battle situation clearly, and while Miyamoto carried Ye Fan's punch, with the two of them as the center, the ground within ten meters was all shattered.

The momentum is terrifying.

The power of a punch is comparable to the explosion of a cannonball.

Miyamoto was far away from the center of the battle, his feet were in the ground with two furrows, his mouth was full of blood, his arms were lowered, and he was very miserable and half-knelt on the ground.

He trembled uncontrollably, and his shortness of breath could be heard by the audience.

His arms were broken, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged, and Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru didn't even have the strength to struggle anymore.

And Ye Fan stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, like an inoffensive god.

Miyamoto stared at Ye Fan, as vicious as a poisonous snake.

He really couldn't imagine that Ye Fan was vulnerable a week ago, how could he hurt himself now?

What happened this week?

Could it be that Ye Fan has also broken through to the realm?

But even if Ye Fan breaks through, he can't hurt himself, you know, he was a small realm ten years ago, and he was the one who abused Ye Fan.

Miyamoto couldn't figure it out, and his blood spurted out again.

"Pounce!"

There was a dead silence.

No one spoke, and even breathing seemed to stop.

In addition to Ye Fan, whether it was Lu Qing, Murong Sanqian, or Chiba Yui and other visitors, they were all like lightning strikes, looking at this extremely shocking scene.

Yamamoto Lang and a few Yangguo people even took off their glasses and rubbed their eyes vigorously, they felt that they were dazzled.

Who is Miyamoto?

That was a master of the realm, one of the top ten sword saints, a week ago, one person swept through the entire Nanling Martial Alliance, and also severely injured Ye Fan's lord.

But such a master who killed the Quartet was defeated by Ye Fan, who was known as a scrapper, with one punch, how could they not be shocked?

"No way, this can't be!"

"Miyamoto is the realm, Ye Fan is supporting the Xuan realm, how can he win?"

"Did you just change something......

Lu Qing, who reacted, muttered to himself, unable to believe or accept this scene.

Murong Sanqian and the others also had dry mouths, and all the excitement just now became bitter, and at the same time, they felt that their cheeks were extremely hot.

"You've lost!"

Ye Fan looked at Miyamoto Danma Shou and smiled: "But it's also an honor for you to die in such a beautiful place as Wutong Mountain." ”

"Why, why ......"

Miyamoto Danma Mamoru roared: "A week ago, you were vulnerable, why are you stronger than me now?"

"Thanks to you. ”

Ye Fan said lightly: "In the battle of the Nanling Martial Alliance, you injured me, but it also made me break through." ”

"Sure enough, you really broke through the realm, at this age, becoming a realm, very rare, you are very strong. ”

Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru was a little uncomfortable: "It's just not right......"

"Even if you break through to the realm, your foundation is not stable, and it stands to reason that you should not be my opponent. ”

He stared at Ye Fan: "I'm a small master." ”

"I'm sorry, I've broken two levels in a row, and I'm now a terrain master. ”

Ye Fan leaned down and whispered in Miyamoto's ear:

"Of course, this realm is not stable, it is impossible to crush you easily, and even a draw may be variable, after all, you have too much actual combat experience. ”

"I can only say that I have the ability to fight with you. ”

"But as soon as you made a move, I knew that you were injured in the last battle. ”

"Although it is not fatal to the body, a long fight will make you lose strength and speed. ”

"So I hid my strength, kept dodging and draining your energy, and then I took it by surprise and threw a punch with all my might. ”

Ye Fan stood upright: "The truth is as I expected, you can't withstand my thunderous blow." ”

Miyamoto Danma Mamori's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and then he was furious: "You are very cunning, you are very shameless. ”

"What kind of cunning is this? ”

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "If you want to say shameless, you should also be said." ”

"You don't know to me, the last time the Nanling Martial League fought, in addition to saving people, you also had a purpose to kill me. ”

"It's just that I found out that I and Dugu were too strong, so you suffered internal injuries, and we were still outnumbered, so you showed the generosity of temporarily leaving me alive. ”

"For you, it is much more glorious and glamorous to wash the entire Nanling Martial League in blood than you, a famous master, bullying me a rookie. ”

"As for the Wutong Mountain battle book you ordered earlier, it is just a cover for your bloody Nanling Martial Alliance. ”

He was very direct about Miyamoto's thoughts at the time:

"If my guess is correct, after Ling Qianshui died, after finding out that I was the president, you would think about taking the Nanling Martial Alliance under the knife. ”

"Not only do you want to kill me, the president, but you also want to bloody the Nanling Martial Alliance...... Punish someone as a warning to others. ”

Ye Fan smiled calmly: "Right?"

Miyamoto Danma Shou's body shook suddenly, and his eyes stared at Ye Fan fiercely: "You deserve to die." ”

"It's a pity that it's you who are dying now. ”

Ye Fan took a step forward, raised his right foot, and trampled Miyamoto Danma Mamori, who was half-kneeling on the ground, to the ground.

Yamamoto was furious: "Yaga!"

Chiba Yui and others are also sad and indignant, what is more than their idols, people who are hated by themselves, stepped on the ground and humiliated.

"Bastard!"

Lu Qing was also very angry and looked at this scene, looking at Miyamoto Danma Mamoru who was trampled under Ye Fan's feet.

The side she hoped would win, Miyamoto Danma Mamoru was trampled under Ye Fan's feet like a dog at the moment.

And Ye Fan, who was looked down on by her, stepped on Miyamoto as a victor.

This scene is like a dream, shouldn't this scene be the other way around?

"It's time for this battle to end. ”

Ye Fan stepped on Miyamoto Danma Mamori's throat.

"Stop!

Without waiting for Shan Benlang and them to rush up to save people, Lu Qing was angry and stood up and shouted:

"Ye Fan, stop me!"

"You're too insidious and shameless, you're no match for Mr. Miyamoto at all. ”

"Do you dare to say that above board, can you win against Mr. Miyamoto?"

"You just rely on the evil footwork to dodge the attack, and you get lucky after you exhaust Mr. Miyamoto. ”

"If Mr. Miyamoto had fought hard when he first made a move, would you still be able to win now?"

"Definitely not!"

"If you didn't play tricks at first, you probably have your head blown out by Mr. Miyamoto now. ”

"So this game doesn't count. ”

"Your evasion is despicable and shameless, and I will not allow you to achieve such victory. ”

She was straightforward: "You release Mr. Miyamoto right now, and then apologize to him, I can consider not pursuing you." ”

Murong Sanqian also snorted: "Ye Fan, let people go, otherwise the consequences will be serious, and Miss Lu won't joke with you." ”

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Let people go, do you have water in your brain, or do you have water in my brain?"

"Ye Fan, I know that you are so happy, and I want this victory to declare that you are powerful. ”

Lu Qing looked at Ye Fan and said, "But victory didn't come like this." ”

"Moreover, Mr. Miyamoto is from Yangguo, let's have a strip of water with him, if you kill him, it will hurt the feelings of both parties, can you afford this responsibility?"

"If you dare to touch Mr. Miyamoto, I won't protect you, and I don't care what Mr. Yamamoto wants to do. ”

"You defeated Miyamoto-sama, but that's not your real strength, and I'm sure you're at the end of your power now. ”

"Mr. Yamamoto, if they make a move, you will definitely die. ”

She raised her pretty face to warn Ye Fan, and also reminded Yamamotoro.

Yamamoto Lang tilted his head slightly, and more than a dozen Miyamoto disciples drew their swords and surrounded Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Miyamoto smiled: "Ye Fan, you are very powerful, but unfortunately, you can't kill me today." ”

"Wait, I'll go back and cultivate hard for three or five years, and I'll definitely be able to come back to you for revenge. ”

"At that time, I will kill all the people around you first, and vent my evil anger to myself today hahaha. ”

With Lu Qing and them coming forward, Miyamoto believed that he would not dare to kill Ye Fan if he had ten dares.

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally, looked at Lu Qing and said:

"Elder Murong even brought the coffin, you told me that with a piece of water, feelings are the most important?"

A bunch of people wanted him to die, but let him focus on the overall situation, Ye Fan felt ridiculous.

"That's different, you are not comparable to Mr. Miyamoto. ”

Lu Qing ignored it: "I'll say it again, and it's the last time, and I'll release Mr. Miyamoto immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll release people. ”

Ye Fan looked at Lu Qing and smiled faintly, and in the next second, he stepped on it.

With a click, Miyamoto's throat was broken, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his vitality was extinguished instantly.

Ye Fan kicked him in front of Lu Qing:

"Here you go!"