Ye Fan's speed is so fast that the other party has no time to react. Ye Fan's palm has already pasted on the face of the powerful man of Chu gate.

Bang ~

deep and loud, in this place, quietly exploded.

Then, he heard a shrill cry.

See, that person's half face, already sunken.

Blood mixed with teeth, spitting everywhere.

Even the head, all under the palm of Ye Fan, sank down half.

Then, it landed.

The earth trembles and the rocks shatter.

The Dharma protector in black fell into the dust like this, without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

However, with such injuries, he will not die today, and he will certainly be a disabled person in the future, and he will never be able to fight again.

In this way, after only a few breaths, three of the five Dharma protectors in black of Chumen were severely damaged by Ye Fan.

Or dead or disabled, red blood soaked in the sky, the sound of shrill screams is endless.

Ye Fan's ruthless means, but shocked all people.

However, when they saw their brother's tragic death, the rest of them, however, were instantly engulfed by anger and hatred.

"Old four!"

"Asshole, asshole ~"

"give me your life!"

The last two eyes were red, especially when they saw that their old brother had died so tragically. They felt miserable, almost dripping blood.

Look at Ye Fan's eyes, is full of hate.

I wish I'd cut this executioner into pieces.

However, Ye Fan ignored their roar.

His face is expressionless, above the delicate face, people can not see the slightest emotion. After the fall of a hand, Yu Wei does not reduce, he stepped on the earth, a fierce leg is to kick out again.

"Fourth!"

The deep words, like the call of death, ring quietly in each other's ears.

At the next moment, Chu Qitian saw that the strong man in front of Ye Fan had not even been able to hold on to a piece of carving under Ye Fan's leg.

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

Yes, it just exploded.

It's like fireworks in full bloom under the heaven and earth, but the fireworks are made of blood and bones.

"This ~"

"this... This..."

"how is this possible?"

At the moment of seeing this scene, Chu Qitian's whole person was directly confused.

He was so staring that he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

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

In the world of martial arts and Taoism, it is easy to defeat a master, but difficult to kill a master.

Even if it is the general title master, it is impossible to kill martial arts master so easily.

However, it was such an iron law that Chu Qitian found that it was invalid in front of Ye Fan.

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

Everyone, unexpectedly, did not support a move from Ye Fan's hand.

Just now that person, is by Ye Fan, a foot life kick explosion.

Chu Qitian looked at it and felt that ye fan was not facing a group of martial arts masters, but a group of local chickens and dogs.

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

Ye Fan, with invincible power, sweep all directions!

"This... It's impossible?"

"Why is he so strong?"

"Isn't he seriously injured and dying?"

"Wasn't he still dying a few days ago?"

"In just a few days, he can't recover so quickly."

"It's impossible ~"

watching the powerful men of Chumen who he brought down one by one, Chu Qitian shook his head, his eyebrows turned red, and he growled in disbelief.