Chapter 608 Massacre, This Is a Massacre! (Update 2)

At this moment, the whole world was in dead silence!

Everyone stared at the dozen people flying backwards with wide eyes in disbelief, with deep horror written on their faces!

Defeated!

All defeated!

The fourteen martial arts masters joined forces, each of them used their strongest attack, but they were all defeated by Ye Chen in one encounter!

It all happened too fast!

It happened almost in the blink of an eye!

Until now, no one could see clearly what happened, and then the winner was already decided!

"How is this possible!!!"

"How is this possible!!!"

Yamaguchi Aoki, who was lying on the ground, almost fainted!

Those were fourteen martial arts masters!

They were invited by the Yamaguchi group with all their money, but they were defeated so quickly and so tragically!

After hundreds of Chinese practitioners who were worried about Ye Chen were stunned for a moment, they felt that all the hairs on their bodies were standing up, and they felt that the blood in their bodies was swelling and burning!

"Ye Nan Kuang!"

"Ye Nan Kuang!"

"Ye Nan Kuang!"

Everyone cheered and shouted at the same time.

The shouts were uneven at first, then gradually became uniform, and finally reverberated violently throughout the Yamaguchi-gumi like thunder, as if even the entire ground was shaking.

They looked at the figure standing proudly in the air with great admiration.

One by one, their eyes were burning and their faces were flushed!

That was Ye Nan Kuang from China!

One against fourteen, it was done by the Chinese!

Under the thunderous shouts, the fourteen people who flew backwards finally fell to the ground, and almost everyone vomited blood, with horror written on their faces!

Because the energy that had just erupted in Ye Chen's body was the power they had hit out, and not only did it not hurt Ye Chen, but it rebounded on them.

"What kind of monster is this guy?!!" Some people were shocked.

At this moment, the fourteen people slowly felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts. They began to realize that they had really overestimated themselves and underestimated Ye Chen.

"You all must die!"

Ye Chen's fighting spirit was high. After a long roar, he turned into a shadow and flew towards the fourteen people on the ground. The surging killing intent completely blocked this world.

"Not good, retreat, retreat quickly!"

The white woman shuddered in her heart and subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but Ye Chen's speed had broken the sound barrier, and he crossed the hundred-meter distance in almost a breath.

"Die!"

He punched out and hit the white woman hard!

"Bang!"

With one punch, the white woman, who was the strongest among the fourteen, was hit in the chest before she could even react.

Her heart was shattered on the spot, and the terrifying force spread rapidly around the heart. In the end, she was shattered into countless pieces with a bang, and blood foam mixed with broken meat flew everywhere.

One punch, just one punch!

A martial arts master died on the spot!

"Lianna!"

The eyes of the other thirteen people froze one after another.

"King of Killing Sword!"

Ye Chen grabbed the air fiercely, and the King of Killing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He held the hilt of the sword and slashed at the blond man with a sword. The gushing sword energy cut through layers of air barriers.

Finally, under the horrified eyes of the blond man, he was cut into two pieces with a sword. Until he died, he did not see clearly why Ye Chen's sword energy was so fast.

One sword, just one sword!

Another martial arts master was killed!

"Ye Nankuang, you dare to kill my brother, I will fight you, let's die together, let's die together!"

Seeing the blond man being cut into two pieces by a sword, the other old man seemed to be stimulated by something and rushed towards Ye Chen frantically.

But Ye Chen responded with a punch!

"Bang!"

The man's body exploded on the spot!

Another person died!

The expressions of the people around him were already numb, and only the violent beating and the stagnant breathing of exclamations showed the horror in their hearts.

Everyone stared at Ye Chen's figure blankly, and some doubted their lives!

Is that the martial arts master who swept through thousands of troops?

Why are they now being slaughtered by Ye Chen like chickens and dogs?

Meng Zixiang couldn't describe his feelings at this moment, and his lips trembled constantly, repeating: "Massacre, this is a massacre!"

The eyes of the others were dull, and they couldn't help but think of what Ye Chen said before: "Even if Ye doesn't use a heavy machine gun, it's as easy to kill you bunch of trash as killing chickens and dogs!"

Massacre, it's really a massacre!

The fourteen martial arts masters couldn't do anything to Ye Chen, but he killed three people in a row. If this is not a massacre, then what is a massacre?

Yamaguchi Aoki was already so frightened that his eyes were dull, and his mouth was drooling: "How is this possible??? How is this possible!!!"

The remaining nine martial arts masters were already frightened to death, and one of them took the lead to rush away: "This man is too powerful, we are not his opponent, run!"

The other eight people looked at each other and rushed in different directions.

One of them was very unwilling to say: "Ye Nankuang, we admit that you are very powerful, but we want to leave, you still can't stop us, you wait, in the future, as long as we see you Chinese, we will kill you, no one will be spared!"

"No one that Ye wants to kill can escape!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, covering his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, and then his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared behind an East Indian man, slapping him with one palm.

The man turned back subconsciously and wanted to fight back, but Ye Chen was faster than him, and he was immediately slapped into a meat paste with one palm.

"The fourth one!"

Ye Chen did not hesitate to catch up with the other person!

'The fifth one! '

"The sixth one!"

"..."

Blood was splattered into the sky, heads fell to the ground, and broken bodies fell from the sky like torn sacks of linen.

Meng Zixiang and others were terrified. In their eyes, Ye Chen at this moment seemed to have turned into a life-seeking Shura. No one who was targeted by him could escape alive.

Too strong!

Terribly strong!

Fortunately, this person is from China!

Otherwise it would be a nightmare...

When the last martial arts master was killed by Ye Chen, the entire Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters seemed to have turned into hell. Wherever the naked eye passed, there were either piles of corpses or rivers of blood.

Many Chinese people vomited on the spot.

Song Qiye was even covered by Song Hu's hands, but he didn't notice that Song Qiye saw the scene in front of him clearly through the gaps between his fingers.

There was no fear in his eyes at the age of ten!

There was only shock and admiration for Ye Chen!

Looking at Ye Chen's figure, he subconsciously clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind that he must become a figure like his master in the future.

One person breaks thousands of troops and drinks the enemy's blood with a smile!