"It's impossible. Er Ma Zi is a seventh level young child. His broadsword is the fourth level high-quality magic weapon that he robbed before. In our village, there are many invincible hands. How could a child catch the broadsword empty handed?"

"Damn it, my eyes must be deceiving me. I must have hallucinations. What the hell is this? A six-year-old child, under the attack of level 7 baby, is not damaged, and can even catch the blade with empty hands."

"What's the special way to pick up the blade with empty hands? This one only uses two fingers!"

Just listen to a series of explosions reverberate around, that dazzling day explosion flash in this piece of heaven and earth, and then there is a pungent burning smell.

"Crackling!"

The rough bandit endured the incomparable pain, trembled, and looked at Ye Xiaofan with fear. His eyes seemed to be looking at the devil from hell.

"Rao... Rao..."

the Yu Wei above directly shattered the bandit's arm bones. He was a genuine level 7 baby, not a common person.

For them, ye Xiaofan is really too terrible, it is even more terrible than the devil. It seems that two weak little fingers can directly pinch and break the fourth level top-grade magic tools.

When the bandits around heard the heartrending scream, their scalp became numb. They were all stunned and did not dare to step forward.

In front of him, there is a kind of illusion.

He was afraid. He was really afraid. This was the first time that he felt afraid when he was a bandit for hundreds of years. Moreover, he was afraid of doubting life.

Time goes back, Feng Shui turns. This feeling falls on him now. The agony is like a silver needle in his arm. It seems that the arm is about to explode. It is extremely painful.

This kind of feeling has never been felt since he was born. Only he crushed other people's bones. When he saw the appearance of other people's pain and scream, he felt very happy and enjoyed the feeling.

The bandit gave a cry of pain again. His legs were directly on the ground. His face was full of pain. His face was twisted. His huge body was shaking and his heart was covered with endless fear.

"Ah

The remaining force of the knife is transmitted to the bandit's arm, which directly breaks the muscular arm of the bandit, and the bones are broken into powder.

"Click!"

Ye Xiaofan is indifferent to the horror of the people around him. He pinches his two little fingers, and the hard fourth level top-grade magic weapon in their eyes breaks into two parts with a click.

"Click!"

If they had not been able to settle down and be in a stable mood, they would have been sitting on the ground.

What they have seen is not comparable to that of ordinary people. They have lived in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of thousands of years, experienced countless dangers, experienced countless, and never seen this scene.

As a bandit in the night village, burning, killing and looting are only small tricks. Occasionally, it is the real power to kill the city and rob the rich and noble children.

The bandits around, all gaped at the scene in front of them, their chin was almost dislocated, and their looks were startled and said in an incredible way.

"Plop!"

After a few breaths, the rough bandit turned into a charred corpse. The charred corpse fell heavily on the ground without physical support and made a dull noise.

The dull sound sounded, again shocked the heartstrings of people.

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