1265 The Name of the Tyrant

Hearing Ye Xiaofan agree, the third prince Liuli smiled playfully, "Let's compete with speed, see whose speed is faster." ”

Ye Xiaofan nodded and said, "As you wish, come on." ”

The third prince Liuli spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, listen to me first, since you want to compete, you have to play some excitement, I can tell you that your mother is in the warehouse behind her, and I have already put a bomb in it, as long as three minutes later, the bomb will be blown up, and then the result will not need me to say." ”

"So, depending on whether you're faster or if the bomb blows off faster, I've given you plenty of time. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiaofan's eyes suddenly turned bloody, and he rushed straight to the warehouse behind the third prince Liuli.

Ye Xiaofan flew out like an arrow, and his mouth let out bursts of roars.

Regardless of whether what the third prince Liuli said was true or not, this practice had already angered Ye Xiaofan, and the killing intent in his body was surging, and he wanted to cut all the people on the War Emperor's side with a thousand knives.

That is, the moment Ye Xiaofan rushed out, the third young master also rushed out like a bullet, and the speed was comparable to Ye Xiaofan, like two hurricanes moving side by side, heading directly towards the abandoned warehouse.

The cold wind is leather, and the fog is in the way.

But none of this can stop the pace of the two of them, Ye Xiaofan's speed can be mentioned to defeat the wind ghost, it is completely because the green sac meridian in his body is forced to operate at a critical juncture, so his own speed is actually not raised, in terms of overall speed, he is still slightly inferior to the third young master by a few points.

However, before the two of them rushed over, the third prince Liuli and the tyrant started at the same time, and the two figures blocked the way of the two in an instant.

Seeing this, the third young master directly pulled out a fox knife more than ten centimeters long to block the attack of the two, and yelled at Ye Xiaofan in his mouth, "I'll stop them, you go and save your aunt." ”

When the words fell, the third young master turned around, jumped directly from one side to the other, and the long knife in his hand swung a brilliant arc, directly towards the third prince Liuli who was running towards Ye Xiaofan.

The whole movement was like a blast of wind, like a white horse falling, directly colliding with the crescent blade of the glass, emitting brilliant firelight.

Thorn, thorn.

The weapons of the two collided, making a piercing grinding sound, and then the two of them took a few steps back at the same time under a huge force.

Although it was just a collision, it still showed that the strength of the third prince was not simple.

Ye Xiaofan was also a little surprised, because when he fought with the third prince Liuli before, the other party allowed him to slap twice and did not fight back.

The duel between masters is often like this, and if the third young master wants to take a break to help Ye Xiaofan think about it at this time, he obviously can't do it.

Liuli raised the crescent blade in his hand, and kicked the third young master's shoulder with a kick while swinging the knife.

The third young master realized the power of this blow, and instead of facing it head-on, he avoided it sideways, and at the same time swung his knife and was looking for an opportunity to attack.

Ye Xiaofan wanted to see the fight between the two of them again, but at this time, there was already a sound of iron chains rubbing the ground behind him. Single

The tyrant on the side, at this moment, crushed like a meat bullet chariot.

Bang!

With a wave of the iron chain, it was like a thunder punishment falling from the sky, swinging countless phantoms in the void, directly towards Ye Xiaofan's skull.

As soon as he made a move, he went to the point, just like the name of the tyrant, extremely brutal.

Ye Xiaofan knew that tyrants were known for their strength, and it was obviously not a wise choice to directly confront the other party, and he had to be more careful at this time.

I saw that his toes were on the ground, and the whole person quickly bounced up, his outstretched arms were like an eagle soaring into the sky, and the whole movement was elegantly stretched.

In the next second, the whole person suddenly ejected in the air, and the golden dagger in his hand went straight to the tyrant's face.

The other party has murderous intent, and Ye Xiaofan is not satisfied with the killing intention.

And with the tyrant as a man, although he has an advantage in strength, he will inevitably be a little weaker in speed, and Ye Xiaofan has to save Lin Qingcheng here, so he must fight quickly to gain time.

And until he occupies the favorable terrain in the air, he has the initiative in his hands, which is a strategy that Ye Xiaofan came up with from the beginning.

I saw him swoop down like an eagle gliding towards the tyrant.

And the tyrant's attention was still waving the iron chain in his hand, and he didn't have time to react.

Swish!

Ye Xiaofan was like a shadow, attacking the tyrant.

Blink.

It's just around the corner.

The golden dagger swung like a rainbow and went straight to the tyrant's skull.

However, the tyrant did not make any evasive posture, but silently raised his head, glanced at Ye Xiaofan lightly, and showed a cold smile.

"Do you know why I am called a tyrant, because I am as cruel as me, I am the only one who beats others, and others can't hurt me at all!"

As soon as the words fell, the tyrant's other hand suddenly moved, and the huge fist was like a small mountain, which slammed directly from the side above his head, heading straight for Ye Xiaofan.

With this power and distance, there is nowhere to dodge.