In the forest, there was a somber atmosphere.
Facing Zhuo Bufan's wild words, the four women, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju, couldn't help but be furious.
"What a shameless Zhuo Bufan!”
"You dare to be impudent in front of our Supremacy with that bit of martial arts!”
"You're not even worthy of carrying my family's Supremacy's shoes!”
The four women were like orioles, chattering non-stop.
These heroes were already furious, and now they were adding fuel to the fire.
In an instant, the heroes were furious.
Yifan reached out his hand to signal the four women to be quiet. Then, he said indifferently,"Actually, I really know how to write the word 'death'!”
"If you want to see it, I can write it for you!”
His words were really clear and calm.
Zhuo Bufan's face turned ashen when he heard that.
"What an arrogant brat!"
"Do you know that most arrogant people don't live long in the martial arts world?”
"Today, if I don't kill you to avenge Daoist Buping and the others.”
"I, Sword God, would rather have my blood splattered on the spot!”
Zhuo Bufan slowly pulled out his long sword.
The three-foot-long sword was like a sword, reflecting a cold light.
"Then you have to be prepared for blood to splatter on the spot!”Yifan said indifferently.
The heroes could not help but be shocked when they heard this.
No one had expected Yifan to be so arrogant in front of Zhuo Bufan.
"Go to hell!"
Zhuo Bufan was furious. He flicked his wrist and took a step forward.
The tip of the longsword actually produced a few inches of sword light and stabbed at Yifan with lightning speed.
This sword was as fast as the wind and lightning.
The sword qi howled with boundless power.
The martial arts heroes could not help but cheer when they saw this.
"Three-foot-long Azure Edge Sword, good sword, good sword!”
"Sword God, if you attack, it will definitely be easy!”
"Twenty years to sharpen a sword, to forge the divine might of the Sword God!”
"This sword is indeed worthy of being called the style of a great master!”
However, at the next moment.
Yifan moved.
When he appeared again, he was actually beside Zhuo Bufan.
This scene could not help but make the heroes aghast.
Zhuo Bufan was even more shocked. He instinctively wanted to retreat.
However, Yifan smiled like a ghost and snatched his sword.
The next moment, the sword in Yifan's hand shone brightly.
Invisible sword qi swept across the area, as if it wanted to destroy the world.
"Arrogant people indeed don't live long!”
"Watch carefully!"
"How to write the word 'death'!"
As Yifan spoke, sword qi surged.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the long sword had already pierced through Zhuo Bufan's body like a thunderbolt.
Instantly, Zhuo Bufan's body split into pieces.
"One horizontal, one horizontal, one horizontal."
"One point, a vertical hook, and finally a stroke!”
"There are a total of six strokes of the word 'death'. It's a pity that you can't afford to pay the price!”
Yifan said lightly.
Seeing this, the heroes could not help but be shocked and even shuddered.
He felt a chill run down his spine.
Killing people was nothing more than a nod of the head.
However, Yifan killing people was shocking.
Moreover, his movement technique was like lightning, and no one could fathom it at all.
And the dominance of the sword technique was even more shocking.
"You, who exactly are you?"
Boss Wu couldn't help but ask.
There was an indescribable fear in his words.
"You useless chickens and dogs, listen up!”
"My lord is the master of the War God Hall, War God Yifan!”
"A mere thirty-six caves and seventy-two villages actually dare to show off in front of my clan's Exalt!”
"You're simply an ant trying to shake a big tree. Laughable!”
Orchid, Bamboo, Plum, and Chrysanthemum said proudly.
This was one sentence after another, and it was extremely cheerful.
They had been raised by the young ladies of Tianshan since they were young. They were innocent and romantic.
After being taken in by Yifan as a maid, Yifan became even more respected.
As maids, they were naturally happy to see Yifan gain face.
"War God, Yifan!"
"He's the Martial God Yifan who killed Murong Fu and was pursued by the Shaolin Temple and Beggar's Sect!”
Someone suddenly called out.
It was obvious that he had heard rumors about Martial God Yifan.
"War God!"
Instantly, these two words spread throughout the crowd.
One had to know that in the pugilistic world, those who dared to be known as the Martial God.
They were either monstrous in strength or arrogant and ignorant.
However, Yifan was obviously the former.
"Alright, shut up!"
"I've heard enough shocking words!”
"Answer my question and live!”
Yifan shouted coldly.
Instantly, the heroes fell silent out of fear.
The War God was a tyrannical and ruthless character.
Whether it was the legendary killing of the Inborn Expert Murong Bo, or allowing his subordinates to kill the Beggar's Sect's disciples and injure the Shaolin monks.
Or perhaps he had killed Zhuo Bufan right now, which showed how overbearing the Martial God was.
For this reason, no one dared to speak anymore, afraid that they would anger Yifan, the god of death.
"Sorry for the disrespect!"
"I am Boss Wu. If the War God has any questions, feel free to ask!”
"We know everything and will say everything!”
Old Wu forced a smile in the silence.
"You're tactful!"
"It's very simple. I'm asking you."
"Why are Shaolin Temple and Beggar's Sect chasing after me?”
"Also, why are you gathering here?”
Yifan glanced at Boss Wu.
In fact, he had already guessed everyone's purpose, but he did not mind asking in person.
Moreover, he had barged into the gathering of the 72 villages and 36 caves and killed many people.
This Boss Wu actually didn't even get angry. He could be considered tactful.
The War God Hall was currently filled with female disciples.
Yifan didn't mind recruiting some underlings.
These thirty-six caves and seventy-two villages, those that should be killed, those that should be left behind.
"Reporting to the War God."
"About a month ago, Shaolin and Beggar's Sect invited all the heroes in the world.”
"Gather at Shaolin Temple on October 9th to discuss."
Old Wu wanted to say something but stopped.
"Speak!"
Yifan said coldly.
"They want to discuss the plan to eliminate the demon!"
"With Shaolin and Beggar's Sect as the leaders, we want to return peace to the martial world!”
"And this devil is…"
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