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With these words from the bald bandit, the hope that had been burning in everyone's hearts was instantly extinguished.

What the other party said was right, although Ma Xiaoyun had already died, there were still more than three hundred bandits left. No matter how strong he was alone, he would not be able to deal with them, and would only die of exhaustion.

"Everyone attack together, kill him!"

The bald brute waved the steel blade in his hand, like a military officer commanding a warrior's charge.

However, the scene of hundreds of people rushing forward to beat Ye Fan to death and chop him into meat paste did not appear. This included the bandit leaders behind him, not a single one of them dared to go forward.

What a joke. That was someone who had killed his own boss! Who would be so foolish as to throw away their life in front of him?!

Anger surfaced on the bald bandit's face. He grabbed an ordinary bandit who was still retreating and broke his neck!

"Those who don't listen will end up the same as him!"

The bald bandit shouted.

"Kill ?" Kill! "

The bald bandit was the second strongest in Black Wind Mountain, and due to the imposing manner he had cultivated over the years, many bandits raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Fan.

"Hahaha ?" "Brat, no matter how strong you are, you will die in front of the crowd!"

The bald bandit laughed, as if he could already see Ye Fan being sliced into pieces.

"What a stupid idea!"

Ye Fan suddenly leaped up, and jumped to a height of tens of meters in the air. Then, a pair of wings of light extended from his back, and he stayed in the air, surrounded by dozens of lightning serpents. He coldly looked down at the bandits below, as if he was a deity looking down at all living beings!

"What!?" He actually stopped in midair! "

"What exactly is his battle soul? Isn't that the golden bell? "

"How is this possible? What kind of cultivation technique is this?" How come I have never seen it before? "

The bandits below who had lost their target were instantly stunned. How were they supposed to fight someone who could fly?

"This... This is a god-like method! "

Huo Honglie looked at Ye Fan who was floating in mid air, and could not help but exclaim.

"I can't believe I called him trash. How ridiculous! In front of him, I can't even be considered trash!"

Chu Jiang looked at Ye Fan in a daze, seeing the legendary method, he couldn't help but to exclaim.

"Thunderclap Sword Qi!"

Ye Fan floated in mid air, the lightning around his body suddenly blossomed, transforming into hundreds of sword qi that fell from the sky, like a rain of swords that sprinkled onto the ground!

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sword rain enveloped all the bandits. Although the power of each sword Qi was ten times weaker than before, it was still enough to kill an ordinary bandit in one hit.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred bandits had fallen, all of them pierced by the sword Qi. Only seventy to eighty bandits who had raised their protective shields of light were able to withstand the sword rain's wave of attacks.

After killing more than 200 people in one move, the Liu Family's vicinity had become a battlefield filled with blood. The ground was dyed red with blood, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Even the most vicious bandits couldn't help but feel their stomachs twitch when they saw this scene. A few bandits directly knelt on the ground and started vomiting.2

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM!

Ye Fan withdrew his light wings and dropped from the sky. He stepped on the ground and made tens of cracks appear on the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.

Ye Fan had originally just reached the early stage of the second stage of the Heavenly Sword Body, and without using spirit energy, his body was already close to the rock. Now that he obtained the Golden Bell Battle Soul, his defense had even soared, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his body was as hard as steel.

"An ocean of people tactic? This is simply a joke! "

Ye Fan looked at the bald bandit and said coldly.

The bald bandit couldn't help but shiver. In his eyes, Ye Fan was just like a killing demon god, causing him to tremble from the bottom of his heart, and his leg almost went limp as well.

"He must have exhausted his Spiritual Energy from the previous move. Now he is only stalling for time to recover his Spiritual Energy. Everyone, take this opportunity to kill him!"

The bald bandit bellowed, and pounced towards Ye Fan with his blade in hand.

The rest of the criminals had already been scared out of their wits by Ye Fan's methods, but after hearing the baldy's words, they immediately felt that it made sense.

Unable to maintain the wings of light, falling from the sky was the best proof!

Coupled with the bald gangster taking the lead, the remaining gangsters' vicious natures were instantly aroused, and they all rushed towards Ye Fan while shouting loudly!

After the bald gangster had incited the remaining gangsters to attack, he suddenly changed direction midway. His body shot backward and he ran away without even looking back!

"Ten Directions Sword Chop!"

Ye Fan let out a cold snort, the Thunderclap Sword in his hand released the sound of rolling thunder. The ten streams of sword Qis, with him as the center, spread out in all directions, instantly slashing the dozens of bandits within thirty meters of him into pieces!

Fresh blood sprayed out, and broken limbs floated up. Ye Fan was reflected in the light and looked like a god of death!

"Flee ?" "Flee, ah ?"

It was unknown who shouted first, but the remaining twenty-odd bandits immediately turned around and ran for their lives. They all wished that their parents could grow another pair of legs.

As far as they were concerned, their opponent was absolutely not a human!

A cold smile surfaced on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he left behind an afterimage. His body moved through the air like a flowing light, and within a breath's time, he had caught up to the bald bandit who had escaped first.

"Die!"

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