"who?"
As soon as Ye Fan appeared in front of Zhenxiong Hall, a skinny man came forward with six Qianye elites.
The skinny man's eyes flashed blue, he was as skinny as a stick, walked silently, and looked like a floating skeleton in his clothes.
The most heart-stopping thing was his eerie feeling.
Wei Hongchao looked at him and shouted repeatedly: "It's him, it's him!"
Among the killers who attacked the cruise ship was this skeletal man. He clearly remembered his cold temperament.
"Wei Hongchao?"
The skeleton man's expression changed: "Kill!"
He realized something was wrong and gave an order, but it was too late, Ye Fan had already crashed into the crowd.
The six Chiba elites screamed and fell away without even pulling out their weapons. Their ribs were broken, blood spurted from their mouths and noses, and they fell to the ground motionless.
The skeleton man's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously retreated, but it was too late. Ye Fan waved his hand, as if a sharp blade appeared in the air and a bear claw appeared, and struck his thin neck.
With a click, the skeleton man's neck softened and his body swayed and fell to the ground.
Wei Hong shot him twice in the head.
Extremely enjoyable.
Ye Fan didn't even look at it. He grabbed a knife, folded his hands, and clapped his hands. The katana shattered and the blades shot out.
"Swish swish——"
A dozen Chiba masters who ran out with knives were shaken, and then fell to the ground screaming.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan jumped out in one step.
He quickly landed on the stairs.
As soon as it touched the hard ground, six Chiba ninjas flew out.
They are as fast as meteors, their bodies change, and they are as difficult to lock onto as phantoms.
Upon seeing this, Wei Hong raised his pistol and fired bullets, but all ended up in vain.
He was shocked, and after a closer look, Chiba Ninja was nowhere to be seen, and the lights around him dimmed.
"Holy shit-"
Wei Hongchao's face was ugly, and he was busy filling bullets. There was a trace of sweat on his forehead, as if he had returned to the fear of that night.
Those killers cannot be caught, and their shots always miss.
He held the pistol again to shoot, but could not find an enemy to shoot at.
And the sense of unspeakable danger is getting stronger and stronger.
"Whoosh——"
Just as he took a step back, there was a flash of sword light above his head, and a ninja rushed down.
Fast and hard.
Wei Hongchao had no time to fire and could only watch the katana fall.
"flutter!"
At this moment, a hand reached out, grabbed the katana blade, and then swung it violently.
The Chiba ninja was thrown away more than ten meters.
Wei Hong glanced at Ye Fan gratefully, and then shouted bitterly:
"That's right, that's right, they were the ones who massacred the cruise ship."
"This is the group of people!"
Hearing Wei Hongchao's words, Qianye Ninja dodged again and disappeared from Ye Fan and the others' sight.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Seeing Qianye Ninja disappear with another whoosh, Ye Fan sneered and twitched his ears slightly.
Then he bent his body, moved his steps, and ran into a corner on the left.
The fish intestine sword slipped silently from his sleeve and pierced the throat of a Qianye master who was rushing towards him.
As soon as blood spattered, Ye Fan returned the knife with his backhand, stabbed it lightly again, and thrust it out from under his armpit. A sneak attacker behind him fell down.
The next second, Ye Fan's blade cut out an arc. A good hand watched helplessly as his abdomen was swept away. The samurai sword in his hand simply didn't have the strength to cut down.
"boom!"
Then, Ye Fan jumped up again and crashed into another person's chest. The force was so strong that he directly broke his ribs and blood spurted out.
Before the opponent fell to the ground, Ye Fan kicked the body and the body was thrown forward. When he saw the body of his companion, a Chiba ninja who appeared subconsciously hugged him.
With this hug, his expression changed drastically, because Mark was already in front of him and pierced his throat with a knife without mercy.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan swept out a knife with his left foot and shot another enemy appearing in the eyes of the deceased.
In an instant, he killed all the ninjas protecting Chiba Jinxiong!
Ye Fan kicked towards the door.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the thick wooden door, like the gate of a palace, was kicked out by Mark.
"Whoosh——"
The sword flashed and the wooden door broke into two pieces.
Amidst the flying sawdust, Chiba Zhenxiong stood wearing a kimono and holding a sword:
"Where is your distinguished guest?"
Ye Fan said lightly: "Your father..."
"Eight squares!"
Qianye Zhenxiong roared angrily, without any nonsense, he swung his samurai sword and killed Ye Fan.
The knife fell down.
Fast and hard.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt that his vision was desolate.
This knife carried endless murderous intent, as if it was pierced from the battlefield of Blood Prison.
Just as Ye Fan was about to avoid its sharp edge, the katana was already in front of him.
Ye Fan could only raise the fish intestine sword to block it.
"when!"
The katana fell and the swords collided. A loud and clear sound spread around, and strong winds filled the sky. Ye Fan took a few steps back.
Although Ye Fan was mentally prepared for Chiba Zhenxiong, he still didn't expect him to unleash such a sword.
When he saw it, Chiba Jinxiong sneered: "It's a bit like Miyamoto, and the swordsmanship also includes hypnosis."
He still lacks a little experience.
"kill!"
Qianye Zhenxiong's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Ye Fan to avoid his trump card and find out the secret of the sword technique.
This is the Abido Ichitō taught to him by Master Tenzo after Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru died.
This kid must die!
He couldn't recognize Ye Fan wearing a mask, but he knew he couldn't let such a genius survive, otherwise he would have no place for himself in the future.
Moreover, the fact that he led Wei Hongchao into this place also showed that he knew a lot of things.
The murderous intent is strong.
Qianye Zhenxiong shouted loudly, moved his steps, and rushed towards Mark.
Ye Fan shook his right hand and used the fish intestine sword to protect himself.
He was curious about the opponent's sword skills.
"Swish swish!"
Chiba Zhenxiong slashed thirty-six swords in one breath, the swords were sharp and fierce, and they all carried the tragic attitude of a strong man dying.
Ye Fan deflected all the katana attacks.
"Puff puff——"
At this time, several gunshots were heard outside, and Wei Hongchao anxiously shouted:
"Kill him quickly, I can't stand it anymore, the guards are coming."
There were messy footsteps all around.
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
"Boy, just wait to die."
Chiba Zhenxiong laughed loudly when he heard this: "The moment before you kicked the door, I had already summoned support. Soon, thousands of people will gather here."
"None of you can escape."
"You came here to Qianye Palace to act wild. One hundred lives of yours is not enough."
He saw Ye Fan being defensive all the time, and felt that although this genius was extremely talented, his foundation was too weak, so he ignored him.
"It's my turn!"
When Qianye Zhenxiong stabbed the air again, Ye Fan suddenly shook the fish intestine sword, and struck Qianye Zhenxiong with thunderous force.
Gone in a flash!
Chiba Zhenxiong's face changed drastically. Feeling Ye Fan's power, he shouted angrily and then waved his samurai sword to block the attack.
"when!"
The fish intestine sword pierced the sword with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
With a bang, the white sword light exploded instantly, unable to support the penetrating power of the sword.
"prick--"
The momentum of the fish intestine sword continued unabated, and it hit Qianye Zhenxiong's chest.
There is an overwhelming murderous intent on this sword, as if it will not give up until it achieves its goal.
Chiba Zhenxiong was extremely horrified. This move was the Abi Dao knife he used at the beginning.
"You learned my trump card?"
Chiba Zhenxiong roared.
He could feel the breath of death, and subconsciously swung his katana while retreating backwards.
But the lethality contained in the move Ye Fan used was completely beyond Chiba Zhenxiong's imagination.
"prick--"
Although Chiba Zhenxiong pressed the fish intestine sword firmly with his katana, his whole body also retreated.
But it can't be stopped at all.
But Ye Fan stepped forward and pressed with strength.
The sword flashed.
"No--"
Chiba Zhenxiong's heart trembled, he roared angrily, and wanted to retreat with all his strength, but found that the katana had broken.
The fish intestine sword struck his neck like a rainbow.
"flutter!"
A sharp sound stopped all Chiba Zhenxiong's movements.
Chiba Zhenxiong did not shout or struggle, but suddenly, like an empty snakeskin bag, it shook and fell to the ground.
He stared at Ye Fan with unblinking eyes, full of fear, doubt and disbelief...
He didn't seem to believe that Mark killed him like this.
The breath rushed out, and the body lost all its strength!
Ye Fan waved his right hand again.
"flutter--"
Chiba Zhenxiong's head fell to the ground.
Ye Fan wrapped his head with clothes and grabbed Wei Hongchao's arm:
"Walk--"
