Although Young Master Sabah was as fat as a pig, under the threat of death, he burst out with amazing potential, and his movements were extremely vigorous, and he escaped dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Ye Fan did not pursue, his eyes showed a playful color, as if everything was under control.

And his screams for help also attracted the attention of thousands of fighters in the distance.

These fighters are the elite of the elite, and their reactions are not unfast.

"Rescue the young master and destroy the enemy!"

A bold voice of a rough mine, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, resounded in the sky, obviously a general.

In a few breaths, thousands of soldiers were divided into ten hundred-person squares, their steps were not messy, and their movements were neat and uniform, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.

"All the troops are attacking!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of people made the same sound, gathered together, and soared into the sky, and the surrounding air appeared obvious ripples, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, ten hundred-person teams surrounded Ye Fan from all directions, and the earth was shaking.

For a time, this base was like an ancient battlefield, murderous and surging.

Thousands of people charged, like a huge moving steel fortress, magnificent, the power of the charge, unstoppable, like a mountain flood and tsunami, and like Mount Tai pressing the top, not giving people any respite.

This is a real torrent of steel!

Everything that stands in the way will be washed away.

……

"Oh my God! It's horrible!"

Seeing this scene, Hua Jieyu's face was pale and bloodless, and her delicate body trembled even more, and she couldn't even stand steadily.

I can't use words to describe her mood at the moment.

This real battlefield is a hundred times more shocking than the picture she saw in the movie, and only by being there can you feel the magnificence of it!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan took a step forward, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, soaring endlessly, and he exuded an aura of looking at the world and standing out from the crowd.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into an optimus pillar, holding up the entire world alone, ready to meet the charge of the steel torrent.

With the strength of one person, it seems to be impossible to fight thousands of warriors, and even a martial arts grandmaster can't do it.

But now, Ye Fan's power alone is not inferior to that of thousands of troops, or even better.

Ye Fan clenched the Thunder Tribulation Sword and flicked his fingers.

"Zheng!"

The high-pitched and passionate sword roar suddenly sounded, and the sword spirit hidden in it seemed to feel Ye Fan's monstrous battle intent, and he was overjoyed, eager to fight side by side with his master immediately.

The next moment, Ye Fan held Qingfeng in his hand, and the people followed the sword, rushing into a hundred-person formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Boom Boom !!"

The sword rays that swept several zhang shot out, and the dozen or so fighters at the front didn't have time to react at all, and were swallowed by the sword rays.

Their bodies, fragile like tissue paper, shatter at the touch of a button.

In just a second, they were all split in half.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan showed his power as if he was cutting melons and vegetables.

The Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand has also become the scythe of the Grim Reaper, and every time he takes out the sword, he can harvest more than a dozen lives.

Killing is like mowing grass!

Once, through the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, Ye Fan had seen the scene of the Ancestor Chi You alone fighting against ten thousand armies, and through Wei Lao's consciousness, he had also seen the power of the Immortal Venerable who destroyed a planet with one blow.

However, in reality, it was the first time he had experienced such a large-scale battle.

The crimson blood gathered on the ground into a river, and countless corpses piled up into a mountain.

This scene of Shura's hell, if ordinary people see it, I'm afraid they will have nightmares for months in a row.

However, Ye Fan's clothes were not stained with a trace of blood, and his understated appearance did not seem to be using all his strength, he was at ease, and his body was even more ethereal and agile, graceful as a dragon, as if he was dancing an elegant waltz.

Suddenly, he was in high spirits, and a wave of pride rose in his heart, and he sang:

Bai Hong sat up and flew, and the green snake roared in the box. For the king to say goodbye, the gods can be seen. Xu drew his blade and gradually bent his elbows. Killing the frost is in the front, and the moon is in the new one. The patrol dived and jumped, and Yu Lu was frightened. ”

"The lightning filled the room, and the dragon walked around. I want to comment on sword skills, and I hope you will listen to it. The sword can cut the rhino, and the sword can cut Qiongjiu. The sword breaks the sky and the clouds, and the sword rushes to the sun. The sword is in the belly of the demon snake, and the sword is brushing the head of the minister. ”

Ye Fan's voice was impassioned, sonorous and powerful, and exploded in the arena like thunder.

For every poem he chanted, more than a dozen warriors died by the sword.

In a short time, several phalanxes of hundreds of people were defeated and killed by him.

Thousands of soldiers, most of them died.

……

also looked at the balance of victory, and slowly tilted towards Ye Fan.

Suddenly, a deafening sound of footsteps like a flash flood came from inside the base.

"Pedaling, Pedaling, Pedaling!!"

A moment later, an endless stream of warriors poured out like leeches, and at a glance, there was no end in sight.

In this base, there are 8,000 elite soldiers stationed, and there are only 1,000 people who surrounded Ye Fan just now, and now, the reinforcements have finally arrived.

The thousands of newly arrived warriors rushed towards Ye Fan one after another, tireless and fearless of death.

At the same time, Young Master Saba, who had fled in embarrassment, finally ran to the lookout of the base, occupied the commanding heights, and looked condescendingly at Ye Fan, who was overwhelmed by the crowd.

Young Master Saba wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and a vicious, hideous, murderous, and violent expression appeared on his face.

In his opinion, Ye Fan is brave, but after all, manpower is limited.

Eight thousand soldiers, even if they stand still and let people cut down, I am afraid it will take several days and nights of work, and in the end, they will all be weak.

No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, there will be a moment of tiredness after all, once he shows his timidity, he will be beaten to death by random punches in minutes.

Ye Fan, who was on the battlefield, also noticed this.

When he slashed more than a dozen enemies with the Thunder Sword, more enemies would come at him.

However, he didn't have any embarrassment, instead he withdrew the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and in an instant, two pure white flames floated from the depths of his pupils, revealing a divine and vast aura.

"Divine Power - Burning Sky Pupil!"

Ye Fan shouted, and the flames in his eyes instantly soared, turning into a fire that burned the sky and destroyed the world, erupting out.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Two pillars of pure white fire, as thick as pillars, rose in the wind, enveloping the dozens of nearby warriors.

Those warriors didn't have time to dodge, and they were suddenly enveloped in flames, and their skin, bones, meridians, internal organs, and even every cell were burned through and turned into ashes.

What is even more terrifying is that after burning them, the fire did not stop, but spread in all directions, intensifying.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

What's more, this is the most extraordinary Nanming Lihuo in the world!

The speed of transmission exceeded everyone's expectations, like the flame of divine punishment, destroying the heavens and the earth.

Within a few breaths, nearly a thousand people were devastated, engulfed in flames, and could not even utter a scream.

At this rate, it will only be a matter of minutes to wipe out 8,000 people.

……

Seeing this terrible scene, the soldiers farther away, dumbfounded and stunned, immediately stopped the pace of the charge, as if they had been immobilized, their legs were weak, and they could not take a single step.

These Siamese warriors have also seen some martial arts masters and boxing masters, but where have they seen such terrifying supernatural powers?

The fire continued to spread, and the huge military base looked like a volcanic crater about to erupt, and the air was distorted by the burning mist.

"Devil!

"It is impossible for us humans to defeat the devil!"

"Ah......hh Everyone, run away!"

The terrible screams resounded throughout the audience.

The psychological defense line of many Siamese warriors was completely crushed, and they could no longer muster the courage to fight, so they turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

Under normal circumstances, when encountering such deserters, the commander would immediately enforce military law and beat the deserter to death.

But now, there are too many deserters!

Almost everyone, including the governors at all levels, was fleeing in confusion, trying to escape from the flames of the world.

However, Nan Ming's fire spread much faster than most of them escaped.

Many people didn't have to run a few steps before they were engulfed in flames and wiped out.

Ye Fan was still standing in place, holding his head high, and between his gestures, he revealed the courage to sweep the nine heavens and shock the universe.

One person can break a thousand armies!

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