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Chapter 165 Rolling! Rolling!(2/2)

If he is allowed to do evil and dominate, it will probably not take many years to become an absolute devil! Now that we kill him, it can be considered as a way for heaven!”

Elder Hou has a sharp-mouthed and monkey cheek, triangular eyes, and a hooked nose. He is obviously not a good person.

In just a few words, he pulled the shit on Ye Fan's head and characterized him as a man in the devil's way. In the end, he did not forget to claim himself, making him look like a great hero.

In their opinion, as long as Ye Fan is killed now, even if the news of their bullying of the few is spread, with the current power of the Taiyi Sect, other sects will at most dare to criticize them in private!

And it won't take long to go, this matter will probably be forgotten.

"Haha... You Taiyi Sect elders look fairy-like, but in fact they are a group of hypocritical hypocrites! Since that's the case, I don't have to worry about restraining myself anymore!"

Ye Fan said, hooking his fingers at the three of them as provocatively, then raised his tone, with a hint of domineering aura in his voice:

"No need to talk nonsense anymore. You three, let's go together! The three ants combined cannot shake the tiger! To me, you are just ants-like existences!"

...

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogant!"

"court death!"

The three elders of Taiyi Sect shouted angrily at the same time, then drew their swords and rose up. The man followed the swords and turned into three long rainbows. From different angles, he stabbed Ye Fan's three vital points, namely the throat, chest, and lower abdomen.

Elder Ma was the fastest, and his sharp long sword was the first to stab Ye Fan's throat.

"Taiyi Golden Light Sword!" he shouted, and then a golden light rose up and appeared from the tip of the sword.

This is the supreme trick of Taiyi Sect. It is rumored to be practiced to the extreme. If it is used at night, it will be illuminated within a few miles as much as daytime, and it is extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Ye Fan used the power of the white tiger, bent his five fingers into claws, poked out like a tiger's mouth, avoiding the invasion of the long sword, and suddenly grabbed Elder Ma's right wrist holding the sword.

"Click!"

Elder Ma's right wrist instantly broke under this blow, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

His face was slit, and the intense pain made his facial features twist together, and then he burst into deafening wails.

"I haven't seen the way, it's embarrassing!"

Ye Fan said coldly, as if he was commenting on this blow.

At this time, Elder Hou's long sword stabbed his chest from the right, as if he was about to penetrate his heart.

Seeing this, Ye Fan turned his claws into fists and used his usual skills to blast out the iron fist.

The long sword shattered instantly under the shaking of the Cangtian body. Elder Hou's body was like Elder Nie Yuan before, like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards for more than ten meters.

"Only get the form, not the spirit!"

Ye Fan spoke again, his tone full of disdain.

Finally, Elder Zhu's long sword intertwined a sword curtain in the air, as if there were hundreds of long swords, which were dazzling and it was hard to detect where the sword was.

Seeing this, Ye Fan ignored it and let the long sword stab at his lower abdomen.

"Zheng!"

A sudden sound of gold and iron clashing came out in the field, but Ye Fan was unscathed.

However, because of this sword, Elder Zhu was only three feet away from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stretched out his index finger with a light expression, pointed in the air, and the surging internal force shot out, hitting Elder Zhu's lower abdomen.

"See!"

Blood spurted out like a pillar, dyeing Elder Zhu's clothes red. He stepped back seven or eight steps, then reached out to cover his lower abdomen and fell to the ground depressedly.

"If you don't learn well, practice for another ten years!"

Ye Fan said coldly, without any emotion in his voice.

One claw, one punch, one finger!

With just three moves, Ye Fan completely lost his combat power by three elders of the Taiyi Sect at the level of a half-step master!

In the eyes of everyone in the venue, even if Ye Fan is a master of martial arts, he will inevitably be at a disadvantage in the face of the joint siege of the three.

They never expected that it would be a one-sided situation!

Crush! Crush!

At this time, Ye Fan's cold gaze slashed out like a sharp blade, swept over the group of Taiyi Sect disciples not far away, and said unyieldingly:
Chapter completed!
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