Chapter 651: Besieging Ichiro Yamamoto

"Yagaya Road!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's fists clenched, and the anger in his heart burned.

The dignified 5 gods forbearance, who was so provoked by a dead fat man, can he not be angry?

"I'm going to kill you!"

Ichiro Yamamoto shouted angrily, and his voice was loud, like thunder.

"Damn, come on, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Hao Wuchi scolded unhappily.

"Die!"

Yamamoto Ichiro's toes rubbed against the ground violently, and the whole person flew over like a sharp arrow, and the place where he was standing just now was already empty, only a burst of dust.

I'll go!

So fast!!

Hao Wuchi's expression was frightened, he didn't expect that Ichiro Yamamoto's speed could be so amazing.

In the blink of an eye, Ichiro Yamamoto had already appeared in front of Hao Wuchi's eyes.

"One Knife Stream!"

Seeing that he raised his left hand high, his fingers were straight, and Yamamoto Ichiro's hand knife was like a sharp sword cutting through the air, with the sound of breaking the air, and it slashed over with great force.

"I'll go!"

Hao Wuchi didn't dare to touch hard, he moved backwards, just as Yamamoto Ichiro's fingertips cut through his chest.

"Shhh

Suddenly, Hao Wuchi's clothes were torn, and a mark similar to a knife wound appeared on his chest.

Luckily, the wound was only a scratch and didn't hurt much.

Despite this, Hao Wuchi was also shocked in his heart, Ni Ma! Fortunately, he took a step back just now, otherwise he would really be slashed by him.

"Yaga!"

Ichiro Yamamoto saw that he didn't hurt Hao Wuchi, and the anger in his heart burned even more.

"Two knife streams!"

Ichiro Yamamoto puts the tips of his fingers together in a triangular shape.

In an instant, he spread his hands apart and slashed at Hao Wuchi left and right like two blades.

"Oh my god, and you're coming?"

Hao Wuchi's expression was shocked, after all, he was only a master of the Dragon List, and when facing the master of the God List, his strength was obviously at a loss, and even a one-sided situation.

"Be careful!"

Ye Fan rushed forward with arrows and blocked in front of Hao Wuchi.

"Get out of here!" Yamamoto scolded angrily, but there was no pause in the movements of his hands.

"You're going to get out of the way!"

Ye Fan's expression was solemn, his body bent slightly, and he dodged Yamamoto Ichiro's side split.

"Get out!"

Almost dodging this side split, Ye Fan's left foot was supported on the ground, and his right foot kicked sideways with a roundabout kick.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Ichiro Yamamoto was kicked in the abdomen.

However, he is very experienced.

At the moment when his body was bounced out, the fingers of his right palm bent slightly, like eagle claws, and then grabbed Ye Fan's right foot.

"Shhh

Ye Fan's pants were torn a few times, and several long claw marks appeared on his right thigh, and blood slowly flowed out.

"......Boss! Are you alright?"

Hao Wuchi was moved.

The so-called brothers are those who stand up when they are in danger, even at the cost of being injured!

"I'm fine!"

Ye Fan glanced at the wound, Yamamoto Ichiro's eagle claw skill just now was only a skin injury, not a bone injury.

"Ahem!"

Ichiro Yamamoto, who was kicked a few meters away, coughed a few times and vomited all the bloody blood.

He slowly straightened up, his face full of vigilance, "You are also a master of the god list?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"If you are a master of the god list, you can barely fight with me, if you are not, then the end is only - death!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's face turned gloomy.

Suddenly, he took out a few kunai from his body and threw them out.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

……

"Be careful!"

Ye Fan reminded him, exerted force on his toes, and spun his body to the side in the air.

"I'll go!"

Hao Wuchi's expression was shocked, his movements were not as chic as Ye Fan's, I saw that he didn't think about it, and pounced directly to the side.

"Oops!"

His bulky body slammed to the ground, gathering clouds of dust.

"Yaga!"

Ichiro Yamamoto saw that he couldn't sneak attack, and the whole person was very angry.

Before he could wait for Ye Fan to get up, he pounced like a black panther.

"Die!"

Ichiro Yamamoto raised his right foot to the top of his head, and then slashed Ye Fan like a tomahawk.

Not good!

Ye Fan's expression was shocked, and his body quickly rolled to the side regardless of the dirt on the ground.

"Bang!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and suddenly a footprint appeared on the ground, and a spider-like crack appeared on the ground.

Huh?

What's going on? Why am I getting weaker?

Yamamoto Ichiro's expression became more and more solemn, don't look at him all the way to the upper hand, but he clearly felt that the strength in his body was getting less and less, just like running a marathon, the more he ran back, the more he felt weak all over his body.

At this time, Ye Fan turned over with a carp, and the whole person jumped on the spot.

"Do you feel that you have no strength?" Ye Fan sneered.

Ichiro Yamamoto's expression was shocked, "You...... What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You don't have to hide it! You have been hit by my acupuncture needle, your strength has weakened a lot, you will lose tonight!" Ye Fan sneered.

"Acupuncture needles?"

Ichiro Yamamoto's expression was stunned, he felt as if his strength was blocked by something, but he couldn't exert his strength.

When did he get acupuncture? I remember that only Doctor Zhao had acupuncture on me, could it be him......

In an instant, he became vigilant.

He finally sensed the familiarity of Ye Fan's voice.

"You...... Are you Doctor Zhao?"

Ichiro Yamamoto suddenly realized.

"Haha! You finally remembered, but it was too late!" Ye Fan laughed.

Immediately, a reminder, "Dead fat man, let's go together!"

"Okay!"

Hao Wuchi's expression was serious.

I saw the two of them attacking left and right, forcing Ichiro Yamamoto back step by step.

As the saying goes: two fists are hard to beat four hands!

Under the siege of Ye Fan and them, Ichiro Yamamoto slowly gained the upper hand.

However, he is one of the top 20 masters on the God List after all.

Facing their left and right attacks, Ichiro Yamamoto ignored the pain on his body and suddenly punched Hao Wuchi.

"Bang!"

The huge fist hit Hao Wuchi's body, and the fat on his body trembled suddenly.

"Poof!"

Hao Wuchi spat out a mouthful of blood mist, but he grabbed Yamamoto's fist with both hands.

"Boss, now!"

He gritted his teeth and grabbed Ichiro Yamamoto's hand and didn't let go.

"Hold on, brother!"

Ye Fan was very worried about Hao Wuchi's injury, but he knew that the most important thing at the moment was to defeat Ichiro Yamamoto.

In the next second, he was solemn, and the dark energy in his body quickly accumulated into his fist like a flood.

Triple strength!

He said a word in his heart.

Then, the arm suddenly moved forward, and the huge force pounced on Ichiro Yamamoto like a flood beast.

"Bang!"

His fist was right on Ichiro Yamamoto's chest, and Ichiro Yamamoto's chest was concave in, accompanied by the sound of bones bursting.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Ichiro Yamamoto spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the moment he punched, he clearly felt a strange dark energy wantonly destroying in his body.

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