On the top of Yanshan Mountain, the bright moon hangs high.

The faint moonlight, like water, shrouded the entire pine forest outside the mountain.

Outside the mountain gate, a young figure was walking alone on the rocks, facing the moonlight.

Step forward step on the earth.

The sound of low footsteps, like a demon's moan, echoed throughout the night sky.

"stop."

"The important area of ​​the Temple of the War God, the idle people, etc., are strictly prohibited from entering!"

Outside the mountain gate, the guards immediately asked vigilantly when they saw the bizarre person appearing in front of them.

However, facing the scolding of these guards, the figure seemed to be unheard of, and the pace of moving forward was not slowed down.

"stop!"

"Didn't you hear it?"

"Last warning."

"The important area of ​​the Temple of the War God, the idle people, etc., are strictly prohibited from entering!"

"If you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless in fists?"

Seeing that the other party actually ignored their words, these mountain guards were immediately angry.

Although they are just grassroots security personnel of the Temple of War, they are at the feet of the emperor and are under the supreme authority of China's martial arts, and the Temple of War is officially established.

On weekdays, when people outside see them, they treat them respectfully and respectfully.

But the person in front of him ignored him, which undoubtedly seriously trampled on the pride and dignity in their hearts.

However, even though they had already spoken to this point, the person ahead still had no response.

"Second!"

"I'm shameless, right?"

"Second, third, go together."

"Catch him on the spot, beat him up, and throw him down from the bottom of the mountain!"

Under the mountain gate, these guards were also completely angered.

They shouted loudly and then rose up.

Whether it is fist or legs, the surging attack is like a rushing river, sweeping towards the front.

However, what shocked these people was that the attacks of the few of them fell on the young man without any impact.

It seemed as if the stones entered the sea and did not cause any turmoil at all.

"This...this...how is this possible?"

Seeing the scene in front of you, these guards were stunned.

They widened their eyes, and the old eyes were full of trembling and ashamed.

"Who are you?"

In horror, the guard asked in panic.

However, the only thing that responded to them was the low and heavy steps.

Until, the boy raised his head and showed a pair of cold eyes as cold as ice.

Immediately afterwards, a shout containing majesty and endless murderous intent resounded throughout the top of Yanshan Mountain.

"Lu family father and son, get out and die!"

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"Lu family father and son, get out and die~"

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"Get out and die~"

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The shouts were like thunder, echoing for a long time on the top of the mountains and rivers.

The earth trembled and the rocks shattered.

There were storms throughout Yanshan Mountain.

It was like a pot of boiling water, the originally quiet night in Yanshan actually boiled in an instant.

After drinking this, the entire mountain gate exploded.

Those guards were all as if they were hit hard.

All of them vomited blood and flew backwards!

A shrill scream echoed the entire valley.

Outside the Temple of the God of War, the Sword Saint and others who were seeing off the King of Fighters changed their color after hearing this.

Especially after hearing this, Lu Hua and Lu Ziming and his son were so scared that they were almost scattered. Finally, their legs became weak and they were spread directly on the ground.

"This...this...this...this is Ye...ye Fan?"

Lu Hua stared at her eyes and shouted in disbelief.

He never dreamed that Ye Fan had such courage to actually come to Yanshan?

On the phone, Lu Ziming and his son didn't care about what Ye Fan said.

They only think that Ye Fan deliberately scared them.

After all, Yanshan is the holy land of martial arts in China and the highest martial arts power center in the entire country.

They always felt that even if Ye Fan had eaten the courage of Xiongxin, he would definitely not dare to go to Yanshan alone to chase them.

This is a great disrespect to the Temple of Martial God and a trampling on the dignity of the entire Chinese martial arts.

But now it seems that they miscalculated.

However, thinking about it, how can a young man who can enter the realm of title ban at this age be judged by common sense?

He is just a lunatic!

A complete madman who cares about the consequences!

"The King of Fighters, the Sword Saint, is him."

"He is Ye Fan."

"It's this demon, this executioner, who killed my grandfather and slaughtered more than a hundred people from the Lu family."

"Now, we are still coming to Yanshan to chase and kill our father and son."

"Please ask the three palace masters to make the decision for our Lu family and our father and son."

Lu Ziming knelt down and begged sadly to the King of Fighters and others with endless fear and hatred.

"This guy is really arrogant."

"All the murders are here?"

"It seems that he really didn't take our Martial God Temple seriously."

King of Fighters Mo Gucheng clenched his palms, and there was endless turmoil in his eyebrows.

The Sword Saint didn't speak, but looking at his calm face, it was enough to show the anger and displeasure in his heart.

"It's been so many years since the Truman catastrophe that year, this is the first time that my Martial God Temple has been invaded by force."

After a moment of silence, the Sword Saint suddenly smiled coldly.

"Let's go and meet this legendary boy from China."

The Sword Saint waved his hand, then took the King of Fighters and Tang Hao and walked towards the mountain gate.

Indeed, from the time Ye Fan was granted the title to the present, among the powerful people in the entire Martial God Temple, the only ones who have really come into contact with Ye Fan are the gods of war Ye Qingtian and Tang Hao.

As for the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint, I have never seen this Ye Fan since the beginning.

Before, they thought of summoning Ye Fan after he performed the Perfect Continent mission.

But unexpectedly, their first meeting now was in this way.

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At the foot of Yanshan Mountain, Ye Fan's anger still echoed.

The rocks trembled, and the wind and sand were rising everywhere.

Amid the anger, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he stepped up the stone steps.
To be continued...