Ye Fan's speed was so fast that the other party had no time to react. Ye Fan's palm had already burned into the face of the powerful Chumen man.

Bang~

A low roar exploded quietly in this area of ​​the world.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream was heard.

Seeing that half of the man's face had sunken.

Blood mixed with his teeth and spat out everywhere.

Even his head was sunk in half under Ye Fan's palm.

Then, it landed with a crash.

The earth trembled and rocks shattered.

The black-clothed Dharma Protector just fell into the dust soaring into the sky, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

However, with such an injury, even if he survives today, he will definitely be a useless person in the future, and will never be able to fight again.

Just like that, in just a few breaths, three of Chumen's five black-clothed protectors were severely injured by Ye Fan.

Either dead or maimed, the sky was soaked with red blood, and the sound of screams could be heard endlessly.

Ye Fan's harsh methods shocked everyone.

However, after seeing their brothers die tragically, the minds of those remaining were instantly swallowed up by anger and hatred.

"Fourth!"

"You bastard, you bastard~"

"Give me your life!"

The last two people's eyes were red, especially when they saw their former brothers dying so tragically, their hearts felt so uncomfortable that they were almost bleeding.

The look he looked at Ye Fan was filled with hatred.

I wish I could cut this executioner into pieces with a thousand knives.

However, Ye Fan ignored their roars.

His face was expressionless, and there was no emotion at all on his delicate face. After the palm fell, his power remained unabated. He put his foot on the ground and kicked out hard again.

"The fourth one!"

The low words, like the call of death, sounded quietly in the other person's ears.

The next moment, Chu Qitian saw that the strong man from the Chu Clan in front of Ye Fan could not survive even a moment under Ye Fan's leg.

The whole person was like a balloon, which was directly kicked by Ye Fan.

Yes, it exploded directly.

It's like the fireworks blooming under the heaven and earth, except that these fireworks are made of blood and bones.

"This~"

"This... this..."

"How is this possible?"

The moment he saw this scene, Chu Qitian was immediately stunned.

He stared hard, unable to believe the scene before him.

You know, each of these five people is a martial arts master.

It is said in the martial arts world that it is easy to defeat a master, but difficult to kill him.

Even an ordinary titled grandmaster cannot kill a martial arts master so easily.

However, such an iron rule, Chu Qitian found that it was ineffective in front of Ye Fan now.

In just a few encounters, the four great masters were either dead or disabled.

None of them survived a move from Ye Fan.

The man just now was kicked to death by Ye Fan.

Chu Qitian looked at it and felt that what Ye Fan was facing at this time was not a group of all-powerful martial arts masters, but a group of local chickens and dogs.

Yes, the scene before me was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre.

Ye Fan, with invincible power, swept across all directions!

"This...this is impossible?"

"He...why is he still so strong?"

"Isn't he seriously injured and on the verge of death?"

"Wasn't he a dying man just a few days ago?"

"It's impossible for him to recover so quickly in just a few days."

"This is absolutely impossible~"

Seeing the Chumen warriors he had brought fall down one after another, Chu Qitian couldn't help but shake his head, his eyebrows were red, and he growled in disbelief.
Chapter completed!