In fact, Ye Fan was very angry in his heart. Anyone who was bitten by a dog while walking on the street would be very angry!
That was why he said that the fella with the dog was finished! If you dare to provoke me, Ye Fan, then you will die!
"Humph!" Kid, if my leopard qilin is harmed in any way, I will hack you into pieces! " A loud shout rang out, and immediately after, three figures jumped down from the faraway pavilion and surrounded him.
"So it's you calves, you actually dare to let your dog bite your daddy!" Ye Fan said.
Wailing sounds could be heard.
The three leopard qilin s weakly crawled out of the shop, their faces turning pale!
"This... How did the leopard qilin become like this?" The expressions of the three disciple in blue greatly changed. Damn it, the lively leopard qilin was like a dead widow, there was no need to mention how depressed they were.
Ling yun felt even worse. He originally thought that these three spirit beasts were enough to tear this fellow to pieces, but he never would have imagined that this would be the result!
How depressing!
"Charge! Hack him!" Ling Yun shouted angrily.
The three blue clothed disciples immediately took out their swords, and with tricky angles, they pierced towards Ye Fan.
"The first stage of the Cold Moon Sword Technique, Ripping Mountains!"
The treasured sword emitted a layer of cold light. The sharp sword Qi seemed like it wanted to cut through the air, but it had the power to split open a mountain.
Motherf * cker! Ye Fan had not learned any sword techniques, for a moment, he only felt that the opposing sword moves were dazzling!
"Ding ~ Observing Sword Art, Sword Techniques obtain!"
Ling Yun looked at the there fierce attacks, and knew that they were going for the Ye Fan's life, and sneered in his heart.
"Heh heh!" The Cold Moon Island's basic sword techniques had been improved by countless of patriarchs, the first move was blood! "Brat, go and die!" Ling Yun thought in his heart.
However, in the next moment, he almost fell to the ground, crying out that it was impossible.
Once the sword was down the road, the next move would definitely be to lift it up high in the air and cut off the meridians in the center of a martial artist's body! Ye Fan sneered, he immediately used Gale Steps, and his body moved horizontally like an illusion to dodge.
He then combined two of his fingers and pointed them at the man's wrist.
Pu ~ The finger landed on the disciple's wrist, and instantly pierced through his wrist. The sword in his hand naturally slipped as well.
"Ah ~ my hand ~ ~" The man cried out in pain.
"Don't worry, it won't hurt for long!" Ye Fan's cold voice came out, and before the sword could fall to the ground, it was caught in his hand with lightning speed.
A sword light flashed, and a line of blood appeared on the disciple's throat as his body fell to the ground, twitching.
Even at the moment of his death, he still could not understand how his opponent had broken through his sword move. He died with grievance!
Everything happened in a split-second. Before Lingyun could do anything, the opponent had already killed one of his comrades.
"Impossible, the Cold Moon Sword Technique cannot be broken!" Lingyun found it hard to believe that the sword techniques he had practiced since childhood had never had any flaws.
But today, Ye Fan's move had thrown his pride into the fecal pit!
Where did this monster come from!?
"Go to hell!" The other disciple, while Ye Fan was not paying attention, actually thrusted his sword towards the center of Ye Fan back.
F * ck! Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I were killed by this little brother?
Ye Fan activated his Gale Steps, and just as he took a step back, the sword had missed his back but hit straight through his right shoulder.
"I've hit it, I've hit it Hahaha ~" This disciple just laughed twice, but in the next moment his face turned white!