“If one person can’t kill you, then there are thousands of people.
“I don’t believe it anymore. Can a Chinese kid be able to contend against our entire Japanese martial arts with one person?”
Ishiyelong said with a grimace.
Following his call, everyone behind him responded with a hundred responses.
Their eyes were full of anger, echoed by the anger filled with righteous indignation.
“Correct!”
“That’s right~”
“This bastard killed Mingzun, and our Japanese martial arts will never end with it.”
“Never let him go like this?”
“Everyone joins forces to attack.”
….
“He can fight one person, ten people, can he still fight ten thousand people?”
At the top of Mount Fuji, everyone’s emotions were mobilized.
They roared, they cursed wildly.
In the eyebrows, killing intent surged.
Hatred is boiling in the chest!
Everyone was red-eyed, almost bursting into flames.
Amid the roar, a person rushed out.
Or fist or palm, or split or chop.
Thousands of attacks, like a tide, poured crazily in Ye Fan’s direction.
“Aoki Sword Art, Aoki Slash!”
….
“Dragon Fist!”
Mochizuki River and Shi Yelong didn’t look at them anymore, and immediately shot, together with everyone, slashed to Ye Fan frantically.
Phoo~
At the top of Mount Fuji, the wind is surging, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
That overwhelming attack, like an ocean storm, swept away in Ye Fan’s direction.
“Master~”
Liang Palace Yingyue, who was protected by Ye Fan, saw the majestic scene in front of her, her pretty face was completely pale, but she was even paler.
The little hand tightly grasped the corner of Ye Fan’s clothes, raised his pretty face, and looked at Ye Fan full of guilt and worry.
However, Ye Fan smiled bravely in the face of the crowd.
“Yue’er, don’t worry.”
“The master said that he will take you away safely, climb the sky tree with you, watch the sea calm down with you, and see the scenery of the world with you.”
“No one can stop it!”
“If one person blocks me, I will kill one person.”
“Ten people block me, I will kill ten people!”
“Don’t stop me, I’m Chu Tianfan, and I will kill everyone in the world!!”
Boom~
The words are sonorous, only if the stone falls to the ground, there is a sound.
Under Ye Fan’s loud voice, the world here is full of Ye Fan’s anger.
At a certain moment, Haruhi Yingyue was stunned.
She raised her pretty face and looked at the teenager beside her in such a quiet way.
The beautiful eyes are full of color and obsession.
It turns out that there really is such a young man in this world.
Willing to fight the world for her, and be the enemy of the whole world.
“Master, thank you.”
“Thank you for bringing all the touch and romance to Yue’er.”
“In this life, I can meet a teenager like my master, Yue’er, and die without regret~”
Haruhi Yingyue whispered in her heart, smiling with tears.
On the pretty face, there were tears.
But those are tears of moving, tears of joy.
Ye Fan naturally didn’t know the voice of Liang Palace Yingyue.
At this time, he looked up to the sky with a long roar.
Then, holding the intoxicating girl in his arms, just like that, rushing into the crowd ahead!
Sword aura is permeated, sword light is vertical and horizontal.
The blood was mixed with ice and snow, and the blood was connected to the snow.
In this way, Ye Fan swept away with a fist and a beauty in his arms.
Ye Fan at this time, like a sharp sword, pierced the crowd.
One after another fell down, screaming screams and hooks.
Thousands of people could not stop Ye Fan at all.
As for the power of their so-called joint attack, it was even more like a chicken and dog, and was instantly defeated by Ye Fan.
At the top of Mount Fuji, Ye Fan’s whole person is like no one!
It is like an extraordinary swordsman who kills one person in ten steps without staying for a thousand miles.
The red blood burned all over the sky.
That blood is even redder than Yaoyang!
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