May 1, the year of gengzi.

Ye Fan went out of China and entered the winter capital of Japan.

The second strong man of Japan must help mingzun, on the top of Mount Fuji!

The eight disciples of Sanshen Pavilion, under Ye Fan's divine power, are annihilated by flying ash.

The mountains and rivers are still, and there are no bones left.

"This..."

"this... This..."

at that moment, everyone was confused.

All of them were in the same place, staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"Sing... Honor him... He, dead?"

"One of the three gods' cabinet masters, the leader of Japanese martial arts and the second strongest in the world, just... So, dead... Dead?"

Feng Chen Chuan Ji was stupefied and cried out.

Because of fright, a double eye bead, almost all want to jump out.

Su Zuo mingzun is one of the leaders of Japanese martial arts. The second most powerful one in Japan was Wang Yuehe, the leader of the sword god palace. He was respected and served as the Lord.

But now, that's it?

A title master, just like this?

How many years, the world martial arts world, has been many years, no title master fell.

But today, they have witnessed history!

What's more, even the eight disciples of Sanshen pavilion are all killed by Ye Fan.

Those eight people are the future of Japanese martial arts.

In today's World War I, Ye Fan cut off the future of Japanese martial arts.

"Son of a bitch, son of a bitch!"

"You killed mingzun?"

"How dare you kill him?"

"How can you ruin the future of Japan?"

"You beast, you must die!"

"You have destroyed the foundation of our country, cut off the future of our country, plundered the artifacts of our country and robbed the gods of Japan."

"The martial arts of our country are determined that you will never die!"

Wang Yue River's eyes are red, and he roars at Ye Fan, like a mad dog. The whole person is almost ready to crack.

After all, Ye Fan is too cruel!

They were killed in one fell swoop.

Even the second most powerful man in Japan, Su mingzun, was also poisoned by him. He killed him with a finger, and there was no residue left.

Seeing the scene in front of me, Wang Yue River's heart is undoubtedly dripping blood.

The total losses of the Japanese kingdom in the past 100 years were not as many as Ye Fan's.

It can be said that ye fan, who was born, made their overall strength of Japanese martial road retrogressed by a hundred years!

Such a big loss, Wangyue river will not be angry? How can we not be angry?

Now he would like to take Ye Fan's skin and bone to eliminate his hatred!

However, in the face of the harsh curse of the moon river, Ye Fan is not angry but laughs.

He glanced at the corner of his mouth and looked at the moon river. His eyes were full of coldness and coldness.

"Since you are so reluctant to give up to them, the Dragon Lord will send you down to accompany them."

In the ferocious laughter, Ye Fan angrily claps a palm, then toward the direction of Wangyue river.

Wangyue river suddenly shocked, panic color change.

Even Su Zuo mingzun was killed by him, let alone him?

"Elder martial brother, don't panic."

"After several wars, this shaft must consume a lot of energy. At this time, I'm afraid there is no one left in ten.

"Now, it's a great opportunity for us to get revenge!"

"Take advantage of this opportunity, our Japanese people work together, with the potential of thunder, to completely kill it."

"Avenge the dead souls of Japan

Even if shiye longyi is abandoned by Ye Fan, he still kills Ye Fan's heart.

At this time, he urged all Japanese martial arts people to join hands to kill Ye Fan.

After all, Ye Fan is too strong.

Even the nine strong members of Sanshen Pavilion joined hands and were defeated.

Therefore, even if ye fan is expected to be at the end of the strong crossbow, ISHINO longyi is definitely not brave enough to go forward.