Chapter 918: The enemy is coming!

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When Li Dingjun fired his gun, almost everyone thought that he could stab Ye Fan to death with one shot.
But now, this scene that happened before my eyes has caused an unprecedented visual impact on everyone.
fast!
Too fast!
From Ye Fan slamming the whip to Li Dingjun being hit and hit hard, it took a blink of an eye before and after.
All of a sudden, the smiles on the faces of several powerful men instantly disappeared, and they were replaced by shocks that were hard to conceal.
Invisibly, there is a big mountain, pressing their chests, and they are almost out of breath.
You know, Li Dingjun, as a descendant of the Spear King, possesses a profound realm, and his marksmanship is even more superb.
If other strong men want to defeat him, they will have to go through a great battle, and it is impossible to win with one blow.
But just now, with a whip that Ye Fan downplayed, he fainted, not knowing his life or death.
This simply subverted their worldview.
Suddenly, the Patriarch of the Fang family struck a spirit, recovered from the shock, staring straight at the whip, and said every word:
"This...what kind of baby is it? How could it have such a mighty power?"
Because of the extreme horror, his tone trembled.
In the eyes of others, Ye Fan is just a little-known Maotou boy. When he made the move just now, he did not show strong internal energy. He could defeat Li Dingjun, all relying on the power of magical weapons.
They didn't know that if Ye Fan exerted his full strength, that whip would not only take Li Dingjun away, but would directly wipe out his ashes, leaving no bones.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
At the next moment, the eyes of several powerful men were all focused on the magic whip in Ye Fan's hand, half panic and half covetous.
The power of hitting the whip is too overbearing. If they were in Li Dingjun's position just now, they might not be able to dodge it.
Suddenly, Fairy Miaoyu of Ice Profound Palace looked at the rune on the long whip, her beautiful eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something, Zhu Lips said slightly:
"According to legend, the Maoshan School has a treasure of the Zhenpai, called the Sacred Whip, which is made by imitating the ancient innate spirit treasure. Even if ordinary people hold it, it can exert great power. The long whip is the legendary whip?"
Hearing these words, the faces of other people showed a covetous color that was hard to hide.
Although they didn't know why the treasure of Maoshan School appeared on Yunwu Mountain, if they could get this supreme weapon, the fighting power would be even higher.
Suddenly, the Patriarch Fang's eyes drenched, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"This kid doesn't have much ability. He only relies on the power of the magic whip to show off his might! Let's go together and take the magic weapon first!"
As soon as the voice fell, his figure soared and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Swish swish swish swish!!!"
The other strong men were not to be outdone, and attacked Ye Fan from all directions.
In their opinion, even if Ye Fan held the whip in his hand, he could only defend one direction at most, and it was impossible to resist such a siege.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Ye Fan was running his inner strength, waving his long whip, forming a big net all over his body.
"Stab! Stab! Stab!"
The long whip tore through the space with heavy whip shadows. The sharp friction with the air even produced a strong smell of Mars.
"Snapped!"
The Patriarch Fang, who rushed to the front, was immediately struck by a whip.
Although he had prepared himself in advance, a burst of unstoppable energy surged from the whip, like a volcano erupting to the strongest, making him hard to stop.
Immediately afterwards, the Fang family's Patriarch flew out at a speed twice as fast as before, and fell to the ground with a "Peng" sound. He also fainted. He vented more than he gasped, and he could not survive.
At this moment, the whip hovered around Ye Fan, screaming and dancing airtight.
Even if someone spilt it with a bucket of ink, they would be bounced back and they would not be able to touch them.
...
In just a few minutes, two powerful Profound Realm experts were defeated by the seemingly weak Ye Fan.
This is really incredible!
Suddenly, someone seemed to have noticed something strange, and exclaimed, "Nothing! This kid is weird. In all likelihood, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
Hearing this, the strong people were first taken aback, and then their faces became gloomy.
Although Ye Fan is young and looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, his acting style is domineering and bold!
As soon as he appeared, he wounded the evil servant of the Zhang family, and then in the Jiugong Bagua Formation, he won the beating whip and retreated all over his body.
Now, facing the siege of so many Profound Realm powerhouses, if ordinary people had been so scared, Ye Fan was calm and composed and defeated the two powerhouses lightly.
How can ordinary people do all of this?
"Ha ha……"
Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled: "Have you finally noticed that something is wrong? But, it's too late! Killers are always killed! Since you just wanted to kill people, you should pay for it!"
After speaking, Ye Fan shook his wrist, lashed out with a whip, swiftly smashed, and the speed completely exceeded the limit of the naked eye.
"Ho ho ho!!!"
The grieving ghost obsessiveness trapped in the beating of the whip also flew out at this moment, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, and the surrounding area seemed to be turned into a of Shura within tens of meters, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
"No, everyone quickly withdraw!!!"
The complexions of the remaining powerful Profound Realm experts changed drastically.
But at this moment, the power of hitting the whip was far different than before. It was like an angry flood on the bottom of the sea transforming into a real dragon, soaring in the nine days, unparalleled and overbearing, and absolutely human could resist.
Under Ye Fan's urging, the magic whip finally showed its true power, shuttled through the air, brought out the shadow of the whip, and pressed it against everyone.
The surrounding space was cut open, making a real harsh whistling sound.
Until this moment, those strong men realized Ye Fan's strength, both horrified and regretful.
Compared with such moves, their magical spells are just like street art tricks, which are not worth mentioning.
They even felt a sense of powerlessness, trembling deep in their souls.
For a while, everyone was unable to flee anymore, they could only watch as the whip was drawn towards themselves, with nowhere to hide.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
In an instant, a violent whipping sound rang out one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the bodies of several people flew out like goddesses scattered flowers.
However, their luck was not as good as the previous Li Dingjun and Fang family heads.
Under the domineering offensive of the whip, their master's body was abruptly cut off by the waist, and divided into two parts.
"Wow!"
The red blood gushes out like a fountain, dyeing the earth red, and a strong smell of blood permeates.
Looking at the scattered corpses, many warriors onlookers in the distance, their pupils shrank sharply, their mouths were wide open, enough to swallow an egg, and their faces showed a wicked look.
It took more than half a minute before the onlookers came back to their senses, and quickly backed away dozens of steps, opening the distance between Ye Fan.
At this moment, Ye Fan turned his head, his eyes swept across them at will.
Although there is not much killing intent, everyone feels like they have been stripped completely. The naked alder fruit body is in the ice and snow, almost freezing to death.
At this moment, in their eyes, Ye Fan was like a peerless demon, descending on the mortal world, and a single thought could kill everyone.
There was no sound in the field, and the needle drop was audible. Everyone held their breath, bowed their heads, and did not dare to look at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's expression remained the same as before, withdrawing the whip, the corners of his clothes were never messy, as easy as crushing a few flies.
"what?"
Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and noticed an extremely powerful aura. He couldn't help but look down toward the foot of the mountain.
A few seconds later, a deafening roar that pierced the clouds and cracked rocks came from the foot of the mountain 100 meters below:
"Ho Ho Ho Ho! He Fang Xiaoxiao, who dared to hurt my Zhang family, got out for the old man to die!!!"
In that roar, there was a terrible rage.
What is even more shocking is that the sound waves rushed up, and even scattered the flowing clouds in the sky. The whole mountain seemed to be shaken, and many warriors staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The power of a roar is so terrifying!
The identity of the comer is self-evident, he is the strongest of the Zhang family, the first family of Guwu!