Chapter 1349
"That's impossible!"
"This is by no means possible."
"Even if this bastard started cultivating from his mother's womb, at this age, there's no way he would have the power of a title."
These Chu Gate Guardians shook their heads incessantly, their eyebrows terrified, unable to stop speaking.
Apparently, before this operation, Chu Qi Tian did not tell them about Ye Fan's true strength.
Therefore, they naturally didn't know that when Ye Fan was in his full glory, abusing some weak title masters was like abusing a dog.
Of course, Chu Qitian knew all these details about Ye Fan.
But, even if he knew, so what?
Chu Qi Tian didn't think that the current Ye Fan could still have the three points of strength he had in his prime.
Therefore, even after feeling Ye Fan's mighty might, Chu Qi Tian still shouted loudly, "What are you waiting for?"
"Don't kill him yet!"
"Go kill him!"
"These are just his bluffs, and he's simply vulnerable right now."
"All of you, make your moves quickly~"
"Kill the bastard born of this country woman!"
Chu Qitian shouted eventfully, and the hissing voice contained an unknown amount of killing intent and hatred.
Sometimes, Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder why Chu Qitian hated him so much and wanted to put him to death so much.
Was it because of that half of the Chu family bloodline in him?
Just because he's a potential threat to his future inheritance of the Chu family business?
But where did Chu Qitian know that Ye Fan didn't give a damn about those family businesses of the Chu family.
Even if the Chu family kneeled down and begged him to inherit the family business and become the future heir of the Chu family, Ye Fan would refuse without hesitation.
To that cold family, Ye Fan had no sense of belonging, and there was only endless resentment.
Therefore, Ye Fan had no desire to compete with Chu Qitian for the power of the Chu family.
But in life, many things were simply out of one's control.
From the moment he made his move, he was destined to get involved in this family battle.
Now, it was just time for this absurd farce to end!
Thinking of this, the chill between Ye Fan's eyebrows once again increased by several points.
Then, he lifted his footsteps and slowly approached towards Chu Qi Tian's direction.
And at this time, the attacks of the five strongest men of that Chu Sect had already fallen.
"Chu Clan Divine Fist!"
....
"The Thunderbolt Palm!"
...
"The three best of the Chu Gate, the Green Dragon!"
...
"White Tiger Extinction!"
...
"Xuan Wu Jie!"
....
Or fist or palm, chop or slash.
These five martial arts masters, at this moment, but to use their full strength.
It was like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each displaying their prowess.
A thick, heavy and majestic attack, with an unrivaled momentum, struck hard towards Ye Fan's body.
This time, Ye Fan still didn't dodge.
He faced the wind and waves and still stepped forward.
That feeling was as if one was walking in the wind and rain.
Even though the wind was blowing and rain was blowing, even though millions of people were stopping him, he walked alone, not fearing in the slightest.
Boom~.
Finally, amidst a low boom, the attacks of the strongest Chu Men landed hard on Ye Fan once again.
However, to everyone's horror and despair, the strongest strike of their five sect masters hit Ye Fan without leaving any traces.
It didn't even do anything to shake Ye Fan.
It was like, a punch hitting steel.
That kind of thick and powerless feeling made everyone tremble with fear!
"This~this~"
"How the f*ck is that possible?"
"He is iron, and under the siege of the five of us, that would have to melt."
"But now..."
At that moment, the five Chu Gate powerhouses were completely confused.
One by one, they stared at the young man in front of them with dead eyes, like looking at a devil.
Chapter 1350
After so many years, they were considered to be experienced in a hundred battles.
But now, this was the first time this situation had arisen, the five of them striking with all their might, but they couldn't even resist each other in the slightest.
It must be known that even when they fought against a certain title master back then, they were not as powerless as they were now.
In other words, the young man in front of them, his physical defense, had far surpassed that of a Sealed Master.
"Go on~"
"Get on it."
"What are you waiting for?"
"This bastard is just a badly wounded and mutilated body, a strong crossbow, not enough to be feared."
"I order you to continue attacking."
"Kill him completely with a thunderbolt!"
And while the hearts of the five strong clerics trembled, behind them came Chu Qi Tian's anxious urging once again.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Get on it!"
"This jerk can't hold on much longer."
"He's a trapped animal~"
Chu Qi Tian was still shouting.
But these Chu Gate powerhouses were by no means idiots.
Ye Fan was not a heavily injured body, whether or not he was a strong crossbow, they could naturally feel it.
Therefore, in the face of Chu Qi Tian's urging, they did not even pay attention this time.
The old man who led them, when he heard Chu Qi Tian's words, even more so, cursed directly with a black face, "Go?"
"Go Nima!"
"People are standing there fighting, we can't even beat them."
"How the f*ck are we supposed to fight?"
"Up there to get k*lled, huh?"
This leader old man cursed angrily, then immediately said to his companions behind him, "This son is weird, let's retreat for now. And then we'll discuss the matter in the long run."
"Good!"
"Take the long view~"
This old man's words were quickly echoed by the remaining four Chu Gate powerhouses.
Thus, after seeing that the attack was ineffective, these Chu Gate powerhouses retreated in a heartbeat, and their feet quickly exploded back on the ground.
"Don't you think it's too late to retreat now?"
However, at this time, Ye Fan's cold laughter, which was like the chanting of death, quietly rang out in this part of the world.
After these people heard it, they whirled their heads up and looked forward.
They saw that Ye Fan, who was still a hundred meters away, had somehow rushed in front of them.
Golden light was everywhere and the dragon was boiling.
Ye Fan's arm was raised, his five fingers curled, and the heavens and earth here boiled.
Monstrous power seemed to be gathering like mad towards Ye Fan's hand.
At this time, Ye Fan was like a bow full of strings.
All the power was gathered on the palm of his hand.
Thousands of mighty forces were unleashed at once.
Just like this, Ye Fan's heavy fist, wrapped with invincible momentum, smashed towards the several Chu Men in front.
Buzz~.
The air exploded, and the qi exploded.
The speed of Ye Fan's punch was so fast that it nearly broke through the sound barrier.
The power was so strong that it nearly shattered the void.
That low air burst was even more like thunder, shaking this heaven and earth.
Even though these Chu Men were all Martial Dao Masters, they were still shaken by the pain in their bones under Ye Fan's fist strength.
They no longer dared to imagine what kind of majestic power Ye Fan's punch had to contain to cause such a majestic and vast might.
If he was hit by a punch, he would be afraid that he would die violently on the spot.
Thinking of this, the leader of the old man was undoubtedly even more terrified, his scalp numb with fear.
Finally, in endless trepidation, he once again urged in an alarmed voice.
"Retreat~"
"Get back!"
"Hurry up~"
This old man urged the bystanders while he himself used all his strength to scatter and flee wildly towards the direction away from Ye Fan.
However, no matter how fast they were, how could they be faster than Ye Fan?
I saw that Ye Fan, who was originally a hundred meters away, had quickly caught up with the last of them.
"This first one, let's start with you."
Faint words quietly rang out right beside that person's ear.
It was as if, Ye Fan's words were leaning against his ear, so one could imagine how close the two were already.
The moment he heard the words, the man was close to peeing in fear.
His old face was pale and he was terrified, and with eyes full of fear, he shouted lowly at Ye Fan who was already close to him, "Curfew, how dare you?"
"I am, however, the black-clothed protector of the Chu..."
Boom~
The man was still shouting, but Ye Fan's fist had already fallen.
That fist of steel, with an unrivaled momentum, smashed into the body of this black-clothed protector in front of him.
Amidst the sound of shattering tendons and bones, only Ye Fan's fist pierced through his chest.
Red blood poured down the shattered ribs, and the blood red scene burned across that side of the sky.
This person, however, died violently on the spot.
The shattered body was like falling leaves, falling from the sky.
It finally landed on the ground and twitched a few times before being silent again.
"Old Fifth~"
"Son of a bitch, son of a bitch!"
"How dare you do this to death?"
"I'm f*cking with you!"
Seeing the brothers who had been together every night fall beneath Ye Fan's fist like this.
The remaining ones, their eyes turned red.
They knew that they could not escape anymore and simply stopped fleeing.
One of them, even more so, immediately switched directions and attacked while angrily cursing Ye Fan.
"Flying Wolf Leg!"
In a furious voice, this person lashed out with an aerial whip kick, instantly striking out.
The monstrous momentum brought a gust of wind sweeping through the air.
The earth beneath his feet all rolled up three thousand fallen leaves under this whipping kick of his.
"Playing with legs?"
"Then I'll pay you to play."
Ye Fan shook his head and laughed at the situation, then he even lashed out with a whiplash kick.
Only, with the added power of the Dragon God Body, the power that Ye Fan erupted was undoubtedly even more majestic.
In the next moment, the legs touched.
Boom~.
The sound of the roar shook the heavens and earth.
The majestic momentum was only like a needle point to a needle point.
However, what no one had expected was that this duel between Ye Fan and the strong man from Truman didn't last long.
It didn't even last for a second.
The split second the two legs touched, Ye Fan, like a knife slicing tofu, rawly kicked that person's leg off.
Yes, a waist-blocking kick.
The part from the base of the thigh downwards was all shattered.
Red blood, accompanied by miserable screams, echoed endlessly in the sky.
And this person, in the end, also smashed down hard to the ground again, holding his broken right leg and rolling on the ground moaning.
"Third Brother!"
"Oh beast, you beast."
"You're so cruel!"
"Give me the hell~"
In the distance, once again, the furious and resentful voices of the Chu Gate's strongest men were heard.
Then, the remaining three people were like mad dogs with eventful faces and blood-red eyes charging towards Ye Fan's direction, completely desperate.
However, Ye Fan was unmoved by this.
There was no joy or sadness on his clear and beautiful face.
An indifferent appearance, as if it wasn't a clan master that he was killing now, but a group of ants.
"Third."
Red lips lightly opened, and Ye Fan's deep voice, slowly sounded.
And then, Ye Fan's feet stepped on the earth and once again rushed into the sky.
The golden mane surged all over his body, and the shadow of a dragon pervaded behind him.
Under the full fire of the Dragon God Body, Ye Fan majestically struck out with a palm right then and there.