Chapter 545: I'm Not Interested in Knowing the Names of Dead People!

Feeling the three powerful and fierce breaths, Pei Wu's face changed, and his whole body was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Yang Zhenkun specially invited three martial arts masters to ambush Ye Fan outside the Jing Bureau.

At first, it was just to be on the safe side, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy now.

In the martial arts world, there is a saying that is widely circulated -

Under the grandmaster, they are all ants!

Only by becoming a true grandmaster can we communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth and stand tall above all living beings.

Ordinary people will probably not see a single Grandmaster powerhouse in their entire lives!

The three grandmasters teamed up to kill one person, and this lineup can be described as extremely luxurious.

After a few breaths, the three grandmasters swept into the air and appeared in front of Ye Fan.

The man on the left is tall and burly, with muscles like copper cast iron, containing explosive power that almost tears the samurai suit on his body.

In his hand, he held a long knife with a wide and thick blade, and its whole body was red, giving people the feeling of being as heavy as anything, and it had to be harnessed with incredible strength before he could wield it with a sharp force.

The person on the right is about forty years old, with a powerful appearance, tiger eyes and a lion nose, dragon eyebrows and sideburns, and he is extremely majestic, as if he can scare people to death with a glare.

He has two fist gloves on his hands, with a unique shape, smooth curves, obviously from the hands of famous artists, and a sharp blade blood groove on the outside, if it hits a person's flesh, it can easily make people open the skin and flesh, and the body is incomplete.

And the person in the middle, his whole body is shrouded in a black robe, making it impossible to judge his appearance, age, and gender......

However, there was an incomparably cold aura on his body, and a thin sheet of ice condensed on the ground at his feet, and the temperature within a radius of more than ten meters seemed to drop to freezing.

As soon as the three of them appeared, the air around them was stagnant, and even gave people the illusion that there were three Optimus Pillars standing in front of them, which could not be crossed at all.

……

"Hoo ......"

Seeing this, Pei Wu didn't dare to slack off at all, took a deep breath, and adjusted to the "combat state".

As a warrior of the Oriental Excalibur, Pei Wu has undergone the harshest combat training and is proficient in all kinds of killing methods.

Although she is not a strong grandmaster, if she fights alone, she is sure that she will kill anyone in front of her at the cost of serious injuries.

However, if she faced three Grandmaster powerhouses alone, she had no chance of winning.

At such a critical juncture, it is not realistic to call for reinforcements.

At this time, the big man holding a long knife on the left looked at Ye Fan's urn and said angrily: "Boy, it's you, you actually made Kun Ye pay so much attention, please join forces with the three of us to kill him......?" It doesn't look like that!"

"Cut! It's a little doll that hasn't grown any hair, Kun Ye is simply using an anti-aircraft gun to shoot mosquitoes!" said the man on the right disdainfully.

"Assert ......"

Suddenly, the black-robed man in the middle let out a shrill laugh, and his voice was as sharp as metal rubbing:

"Boy, you can kill Yang Ting, you are also the best among the younger generation, there are few enemies! It's a pity...... You've met us, and you say, how do you want to die?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's face did not change and he didn't say a word, but took a step forward and continued to walk forward.

His pace was unhurried, as if he was strolling leisurely, and his look of understatement was as if he didn't take these three martial arts masters into account at all.

Seeing this scene, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then a nameless fire burst in their hearts, and they were so angry that they couldn't get it back.

With the strength of the three of them, no matter where they go, they will be treated as guests, and even Yang Zhenkun, the overlord of the Huahai Underground World, is very respectful to them.

How could they have been so despised?

The black-robed man took a step forward suddenly, and the wide black-robed man was windless, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, you dare to ignore us, you are simply looking for death!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a monstrous murderous aura burst out from the body of the black-robed man, overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan.

At the same time, the other two were not to be outdone, and their domineering momentum came out of their bodies.

Three completely different powerful auras, superimposed together, are far more powerful than ordinary people imagine.

Within a radius of 100 meters, even the grass in the cracks of the stone was pressed down and hung down, as if he was meeting the supreme king.

Even if there was still a certain distance away, Pei Wu felt frightened, silent, and even had an illusion-

It seems to be incarnated as a lonely boat in a storm, fluttering, and there is a possibility of being swallowed at any time!

However, Ye Fan was still like a nobody, unaffected at all, and continued to move forward.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Although his footsteps were silent, they were particularly abrupt in the silence of the field.

"Huh?!"

Seeing this, the faces of those powerhouses changed slightly, but they didn't expect that their coercion did not have any impact on Ye Fan.

The big man with the knife on the left had a gloomy face, his eyes stared at Ye Fan directly, and he said sharply: "Stinky boy, why aren't you afraid?"

"I, why should I be afraid?"

Ye Fan asked rhetorically: "If the three ants stand in front of you, will you be afraid?

These words are straightforward and uneventful, as if they are expounding some natural truth.

But when the three people on the other side heard this, they were even more furious.

They never expected that Ye Fan would describe them as "ants", and their pride and dignity over the years seemed to have been greatly insulted.

If you don't kill Ye Fan, it's not enough to vent the hatred in your heart.

The big man with the knife shouted angrily: "When death is imminent, you dare to be hard-mouthed!Boy, do you know who we are?"

"Noise!"

Ye Fan's cold gaze swept over the three of them, and then said lightly:

"I'm not interested in knowing the names of dead people!"

……

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a nine-day thunderclap, which exploded in the ears of everyone in the audience.

Mad!

It's crazy!

No one could have imagined that when he was surrounded by three martial arts masters, Ye Fan would dare to speak wildly.

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogance!"

"Bold!"

The three shouted almost simultaneously.

"Stinky boy, since you are looking for death, then we will fulfill you!"

The sword-wielding man spoke, and stomped his right foot violently, and the sand and gravel flew and trembled.

With the power of this backshock, he rose to the sky, and slashed towards Ye Fan with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers!

Among the eighteen kinds of weapons, the knife ranks first, and is famous for its majestic, heroic, and wielding like a tiger.

In use, it is often based on chopping action, showing a kind of fierceness and determination, and the emphasis is on breaking through the skill, unlike swords, guns and other weapons that are often varied to win by skill.

From a certain point of view, the sword is not as good as the sword, it does not have the elegant, mysterious and romantic temperament of the sword, nor does it have the dignity of the sword.

The sword is sometimes an ornate decoration, sometimes a symbol of status and status, or even a symbol of power and majesty.

But knives are not!

The knife is a real killing weapon, unilaterally opening the blade, advancing without retreating, and living to death.

is like a pawn crossing the river, there is no way to retreat behind him, he can only move forward bravely, either assassinate the king and kill the driver, slaughter the god and preach, or become a dry bone on the road of the king, no one cares.

……

"Sting!"

The long knife sliced through the sky, creating a vacuum tunnel in midair.

Such a move is domineering, only attacking, no defense, and the killing is decisive to the extreme.

"Shh

The surrounding space shook and shattered, like the sound of metal grinding, which was terrifying and terrifying.

In the distance, Pei Wu's face changed greatly, he didn't expect the strength of this swordsman to be so terrifying.

With a single sword, he is invincible, as if even if there is a mountain in front of him, it will be smashed.

Even from a certain distance, her exposed skin ached, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Ordinary martial arts masters simply can't comprehend such a powerful killing move.

Although Pei Wu knew that Ye Fan was extraordinary, at this moment, she was still extremely nervous and sweated for him.

However, under the sword, Ye Fan didn't have any intention of dodging, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly:

"The light of rice grains, dare to shine light? Mole ant-like things, kill you, why use your hands? One glance is enough!"