Chapter 1741 - 1617: Shooting Down the Fighter Squadron

Chapter 1741: Chapter 1617: Shooting Down the Fighter Squadron

The people from the Combat Department have been exaggerating how terrifying this place is, how formidable that person is, but actually, it’s not much after all.

At this moment, a silhouette suddenly began to walk slowly through the flames.

Black hair dancing, eyes cold, the longsword in his hand burning with fire.

Like a War God.

"No. Impossible!" The pilot facing Ye Qingfeng screamed out.

"Swish!"

The Sword Light slashed out, fast as lightning.

In front of Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Light, the alloy steel plates just tens of centimeters away were like tofu, the entire fighter jet was cut in half.

Along with the pilot’s body, it too was cut, directly falling down.

"Retreat, retreat immediately, he’s not someone we can handle!" The captain shouted frantically into the intercom.

In an instant, the remaining combat forces sharply turned to flee.

Run?

Can they run?

A cold smile flashed across Ye Qingfeng’s lips.

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"Reporting, my fighter jets are being taken down one by one, already five have lost signal." In the command room, a soldier looked at the radar report.

"What!" Heize instantly became furious, his brow furrowing, "A single fighter squad can’t even take on one of theirs? Could it be that it’s a United States fighter?"

"Perhaps, it’s not a fighter jet at all." A War Emperor Warrior from Japan suddenly said calmly, "Maybe, it’s a person."

"A person?" Heize was slightly stunned, then his brows furrowed, "A person can defeat my fighter squad and destroy five jets!? What a joke!"

"Reporting, it’s now seven fighter jets!" The soldier interrupted.

Heize’s brow twitched, showing his current anger.

"Perhaps, that person has appeared!"

Xiong Hui suddenly said.

His eyes held both anger and fear.

That person possesses unimaginable strength.

"Hua Xia Slaughter God!" Heize gritted his teeth instantly!

Furious beyond compare.

"Reporting, all ten of our fighter jets have lost signal." The soldier stood straight and reported, "Perhaps, they are all buried!"

Too terrifying!

In the combat room, the hearts of several generals were cold, one person could destroy an entire fighter squad.

However, they were not worried.

After all, they came with five fleets!

They could bombard the entire Nine Tribulations City for days and nights; even if he was a god, they could destroy him!

"I must tear him apart!" Flames of anger burned in Heize’s eyes.

"Reporting, that person has entered our attack range!" The soldier reported again.

Everyone’s heart moved. In a luxurious cabin, the old man and the middle-aged man simultaneously opened their eyes, almost simultaneously speaking in a deep voice: "He’s here!"

He’s here!

Anger burned in the middle-aged man’s eyes, an unending fury.

Yet, a hidden fear lingered within.

Their strength is already terrifyingly powerful.

Yet still, he feels uneasy.

"He has become my heart demon, must be eradicated!" The middle-aged man spoke through gritted teeth.

"Are you still uneasy?" The old man said calmly, "There’s an advanced Japanese fleet here, afraid it can’t kill one Martial Artist?"

"I don’t know." The middle-aged man shook his head, "No one can see through him."

...

"Open fire, open fire immediately!"

Heize immediately ordered.

The escort ships rushed ahead, the hundred-meter-long hulls like arrows sailing the sea, from afar, the black silhouette could be seen.

He’s coming!

Ye Qingfeng’s face was icy cold, holding the sword, he flew directly to attack.

Bullets and shells filled the sky; as Ye Qingfeng approached, countless bullets flew out, covering the sky, leaving no gap to escape.

But Ye Qingfeng’s movement technique was strangely elusive, bullets passed him by.

He indeed could avoid the bullets, but it consumed Heaven and Earth Power; the real main event has not yet unfolded, Ye Qingfeng needs to reserve strength.

There are still five massive destroyers, colossal entities indeed!

Heize also saw Ye Qingfeng through the binoculars at last, the black silhouette made his heart tremble.

He can actually dodge bullets!

Flying in the air, Fire Sword burning, Heize’s heart trembled.

"Must kill him!" Heize’s face was icy cold.

Too many bullets and shells to avoid, making it nearly impossible to approach these warships.

Too close.

The speed of the shells was too fast, the reaction time too short, hard to dodge.

"Condense!"

In front of Ye Qingfeng, a human-sized barrier formed, instantly blocking the escort ship’s fire below.

Almost simultaneously, Ye Qingfeng’s figure killed into close range, releasing dozens of Sword Lights, sky-shattering, slashing towards an escort ship.

The Sword Light was terrifying, capable of cutting steel, leaving sword marks on the escort ship.

Too sturdy!

The defenses of these warships far exceeded those of the fighter jets, like the armor of unparalleled warriors.

Though they weren’t as good in quality, their quantity was huge, several meters of alloy steel, incredibly daunting, entirely resistant.

"Cut again!"

The Futu Sword in Ye Qingfeng’s hand emerged with a gigantic illusion, flames burning fiercely, heavenly flames seemingly to incinerate the sky.

The entire void trembled.

One Sword slashed down!

Like an explosion of fire, immense power, exploding above the flames, leaving a several meters crater.

But for a hundred-meter-long escort ship, it was far from enough to cause significant damage.

Still too far off.

Unless Ye Qingfeng consecutively attacks like this hundreds of times!

By this time, the escort ships’ fire was arriving, five escort ships firing simultaneously, shells from all directions, mixed with bullets, seemed to seal the heavens and earth, inescapable.

"Sword, Slash!"

The Futu Sword expanded again, like a solid object, standing in the air, blocking bullets from one direction for Ye Qingfeng.

Flying swiftly!

Ye Qingfeng landed on an escort ship, but once he did, these ships couldn’t attack effectively!

Kill!

Only regular bullets remained, the ships dared not fire lest they sink themselves.

Now without threats, on the escort ship, Ye Qingfeng was invincible.

Slaughter erupted instantly.

With a single Sword Light, Ye Qingfeng could take down five or six soldiers, and that was because they were scattered.

Too easy, yet regrettably.

Ye Qingfeng slaughtered like slicing vegetables, murderous intentions rampant, sweeping from one end of the escort ship to the other, utterly unstoppable.