The Man In Rage novel Chapter 2222

The attack surprised Ye Fan.

With no other choice, he intercepted the assailants behind him even though the combined attack of Sword Saint and the others didn't pose a deadly threat to him.

With a casual palm strike, he blocked his enemies' united assault.

Meanwhile, Chen Jiuzhou, whose strength was on a similar level to Ye Fan's, was still charging straight toward the latter.

As the saying went, the only possible outcome between two expert fighters was either life or death.

Being distracted for just a short moment in such a battle would be enough to change the tide of the encounter.

After Ye Fan repelled Sword Saint and the others, he hastily blocked Chen Jiuzhou's flurry of slashes.

As his fist clashed against his opponent's blade, a shockwave exploded in all directions.

Despite his efforts, Ye Fan lost the contest of strength a few seconds later.

As a result, Chen Jiuzhou landed a solid hit on Ye Fan with his flaming sword.

Ye Fan grunted as he was launched a thousand meters away like a cannonball, crashing through multiple hills before collapsing above a pile of ruins.

With that, blood spilled from his mouth.

“Don't let him escape! I won't forgive him for destroying China's treasure!”

“That's right! I thought that, while Chu Tianfan is a little arrogant, he still cares about China, but it seems like we've overestimated him. It's hard to believe this loser's trying to destroy the future of China's martial arts world. I bet it's because he can't stand seeing someone else become powerful! He's an evil man!”

“After what he had done, we must get rid of him!”

The crowd of martial artists on the foot of Mount Yan was chattering with righteous indignation.

While they originally revered him, they couldn't help but hate him for putting his hands on the Dragon Gate and attempting to steal the treasure of China's martial arts world, which would destroy everyone's dream.

Kong Ming and Lu Yanxi were especially disappointed in Ye Fan.

“Why did Mr. Chu end up like this? I recall he was an admired hero back then, yet now he's trying to snatch our opportunity away from us, who are nobodies compared to him.” Lu Yanxi sighed.

Ye Fan's image in her mind was greatly tarnished because she couldn't understand why he would do such a thing.

Hundreds of martial artists on Mount Yan raised their weapons and hollered as they rushed toward the spot Ye Fan crashed into.

The massive crowd surrounded Ye Fan before pointing their blades in his direction in an instant.

Aside from them, Ye Qingtian and the others also made their way there and gazed at the bloody Ye Fan condescendingly.

Facing the crowd's cold glare, Ye Fan stood, peered at Ye Qingtian and the other two, and laughed.