Destined Martial Lord

With these words from the bald bandit, the hope that had been burning in everyone's hearts was instantly extinguished.

What the other party said was right. Although Ma Xiao Yun was already dead, there were still over three hundred bandits. No matter how strong Ye Fan was, he wouldn't be able to deal with them. He would only die from exhaustion.

"Everyone attack together, kill him!"

The bald brute waved the steel blade in his hand, like a military officer commanding a warrior's charge.

However, the scene of hundreds of people rushing forward to beat up Ye Fan to death didn't appear. Not even a single one of the bandits or leaders behind him dared to move forward.

What a joke. That was someone who had killed his own boss! Who would be so foolish as to throw away their life in front of him?!

Anger surfaced on the bald bandit's face. He grabbed an ordinary bandit who was still retreating and broke his neck!

"Those who don't listen will end up the same as him!"

The bald bandit shouted.

"Kill …" Kill! "

The bald bandit was Black Wind Mountain's second strongest person, and due to his many years of training, many bandits raised their weapons and charged towards Ye Fan.

"Hahaha …" "Brat, no matter how strong you are, you will die in front of the crowd!"

The bald bandit laughed loudly, as if he could already see Ye Fan being chopped into pieces.

"What a stupid idea!"

Ye Fan suddenly leaped up, jumping dozens of meters into the air. Then, a pair of wings extended from his back as he stopped in midair. Dozens of lightning serpents appeared around him as he coldly looked down at the bandits below, as if he was a deity overlooking all living beings!

"What!?" He actually stopped in midair! "

"What exactly is his battle soul? Isn't that the golden bell? "

"How is this possible? What kind of cultivation technique is this?" How come I have never seen it before? "

The bandits below who had lost their target were instantly stunned. How were they supposed to fight someone who could fly?

"This... This is a god-like method! "

Huo Honglie looked at Ye Fan, who was floating in the air, and couldn't help but sigh emotionally.

"I can't believe I called him trash. How ridiculous! In front of him, I can't even be considered trash!"

Chu Jiang foolishly looked at Ye Fan, and when he saw that legendary technique, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Thunderclap Sword Qi!"

Ye Fan floated in midair, the lightning around his body suddenly blooming out. It transformed into several hundred sword qi that fell from the sky like a rain of swords towards the ground!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sword rain enveloped all the bandits. Although the power of each sword Qi was ten times weaker than before, it was still enough to kill an ordinary bandit in one hit.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred bandits had fallen, all of them pierced by the sword Qi. Only seventy to eighty bandits who had raised their protective shields of light were able to withstand the sword rain's wave of attacks.

After killing more than 200 people in one move, the Liu Family's vicinity had become a battlefield filled with blood. The ground was dyed red with blood, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Even the most vicious bandits couldn't help but feel their stomachs twitch when they saw this scene. A few bandits directly knelt on the ground and started vomiting.

BOOM!

Ye Fan withdrew his wings and fell from the sky. His feet stomped on the ground, creating dozens of cracks in the ground and stirring up a large amount of dust.

Ye Fan had originally only just reached the second layer of Heavenly Sword Body, and without using any Spiritual Energy, his body was already close to the rock. Now that he had the Battle Soul and his defense had increased greatly, he wouldn't care if it was as hard as steel.

"An ocean of people tactic? This is simply a joke! "

Ye Fan looked at the bald bandit and coldly said.

The bald bandit couldn't help but shiver. In his eyes, Ye Fan was just like a murderous demon god, causing him to shiver from the bottom of his heart. His legs were so weak that they almost went limp.

"He must have exhausted his Spiritual Energy from the previous move. Now he is only stalling for time to recover his Spiritual Energy. Everyone, take this opportunity to kill him!"

The bald bandit loudly roared, and took the lead to throw himself at Ye Fan with a steel blade in his hand.

The rest of the bandits had already been scared out of their wits by Ye Fan's methods, but after hearing the bald gangster's words, they immediately felt that this made sense.

Unable to maintain the wings of light, falling from the sky was the best proof!

In addition to the bald-headed bandit leading the way, the remaining bandits' vicious natures were immediately aroused. One by one, they shouted loudly as they charged towards Ye Fan!

After the bald gangster had incited the remaining gangsters to attack, he suddenly changed direction midway. His body shot backward and he ran away without even looking back!

"Ten Directions Sword Chop!"

Ye Fan let out a cold snort. The Thunderclap Sword in his hand let out the sound of rolling thunder. The ten sword Qis spread out in all directions with him as the center. They instantly shattered the dozens of bandits within thirty feet of him.

Blood rained down from the sky as his broken limbs floated about. Ye Fan was like a god of death in the light!

"Flee …" "Flee, ah …"

It was unknown who shouted first, but the remaining twenty-odd bandits immediately turned around and ran for their lives. They all wished that their parents could grow another pair of legs.

As far as they were concerned, their opponent was absolutely not a human!

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up in a cold smile, leaving behind an afterimage. His body flashed through the air like a streak of light, and within a breath's time, he had caught up to the bald bandit who had been the first to escape.

"Die!"