Under the joint attack of the eight of them, the power that erupted was probably not even a titled grandmaster dared to resist.
Therefore, in the eyes of most people, Ye Fan would definitely die under this sword.
However, is this really the case?
During the storm, Ye Fan was still calm.
Facing the golden light magic sword approaching vertically and horizontally, he stood proudly with a sneer on his face.
"Firefly, dare to compete with Haoyue?"
"A group of rats, who are not even titled masters, dare to stop me?"
Amidst the sneer, Ye Fan stepped on the ground and immediately stood up.
On the top of Mount Fuji, everyone saw that Ye Fan stood across the Tianhe River and smashed it down with one punch!
Yes.
There was no retreat, no dodge.
Faced with the combined attack of the eight disciples of the Sanshen Pavilion, Ye Fan was not afraid, and directly used a violent posture, in the most primitive way, to force his anus head-on.
Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and sneered.
"Haha~"
"It seems that this kid is an idiot!"
"The four-phase heaven formation is known for its fierceness and domineering."
"As long as he has a brain, he will not choose to fight head-on. This is courting death!"
"Is it because she is so dazed that she rushes up to seek death without knowing what to do?"
"Patriarch Toyotomi, what did I say?"
"I've already said, you don't worry too much, this guy is just a fledgling kid."
"It's nothing to worry about at all."
"It is estimated that after this sword, it will turn into a dead body?"
Everyone around laughed and looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.
Toyotomi Kawakichi also shook his head: "It seems that I am indeed worrying too much."
However, just as everyone was laughing, Ye Fan's punch finally matched Sixiangtianhe sword.
Boom~
A loud noise trembled everywhere.
Everyone felt that the entire Mount Fuji was trembling under the collision.
The rocks crumble and the snow melts.
The violent energy, like an ocean storm, swept out in all directions. JrNovels.com