Chapter 1395 Crazy Sailing Boat

Next to the sandy beach, 100 sailboats floated by the shore, where a grand sailing competition was being held, with each participant's emblem printed on their sails.

With a gunshot, many competitors propelled their sailboats forward at the fastest speed.

The strength of each competitor varied; some, like arrows released from a bow, quickly rushed to the front, while others, slower, lagged behind.

The competitor on sailboat number 99 was in last place. Just as he was diligently adjusting his sailing posture, he suddenly floated lightly into the air, and then another figure stepped onto the sailboat, taking his previous position.

The person who jumped on was Ye Bufan; he naturally wouldn't let that speedboat take Alicia away.

However, there were too many people by the sea, so he couldn't fly with his sword in broad daylight, nor could he walk on waves. That would be too shocking, so he could only use this sailboat to chase the speedboat.

Among the many competitors, the two sailboats leading the pack were one from Great Dog Country, piloted by Miura Kazuyoshi, and the other from M Country, piloted by local competitor Rodman.

The two of them were the strongest, leaving the other competitors far behind as soon as the race began. Miura Kazuyoshi was even the world record holder for this event.

He expertly controlled the sailboat, a proud expression on his face. In his view, defeating Rodman was only a matter of time, and the championship of this event would surely belong to him.

Rodman, also a sailing master, was naturally unconvinced. The two of them were not far apart in strength, and he also had the home advantage this time, so he secretly vowed to defeat the other party.

And just as the two were competing fiercely, a shadow suddenly sped past them, startling them. When they saw clearly, they discovered it was a high-speed sailboat.

“Uh…”

The two men were instantly dumbfounded, standing愣 on the sailboat, even forgetting that they were in a race.

They had been involved in sailing for so many years and considered themselves masters, yet they had never seen such speed. Could the other party have installed a motor on the boat?

But they saw clearly that the sailboat marked number 90 was identical to theirs, with nothing special about it.

It was just that this speed was truly astonishing. Not to mention either of them individually, even if their speeds were combined, they wouldn't be as fast as that person.

Ye Bufan paid no attention to anyone else. As a Martial Saint strongman, he could easily control the Origin Qi of heaven and earth. The sailboat was even faster than if it had an electric motor, chasing the speedboat ahead like lightning.

If he weren't afraid of the sailboat collapsing, his speed could be even faster.

On the speedboat at this moment, there were two people: a Bald man guarding Alicia, and a tall Black man responsible for driving the speedboat to meet them.

The Bald man sat at the stern of the speedboat, guarding Alicia. He was shocked when he saw Ye Bufan chasing them with the sailboat. He had lived for so many years and had never seen such a fast sailboat.

The man shouted, “I say, old Black, how are you driving this boat? How the hell can you not even beat a sailboat?”

“Impossible, what nonsense are you talking about? This is a speedboat…”

The Black man stopped mid-sentence and looked back to see the rapidly approaching sailboat, his mouth dropping open in surprise.

“How is this possible?”

He turned back and set the speedboat's speed to maximum, reaching 60 kilometers per hour, but even so, the sailboat behind was still getting closer and closer.

“Oh my goodness, he's a devil.”

The Black man roared, casually grabbed a pistol from the captain's cabin, and threw it to the Bald man.

“Damn it, kill him.”

“Dear Ye, you need to be careful, they have guns.”

Although Alicia had witnessed Ye Bufan's abilities, she was still a bit nervous because the other party held firearms.

Ye Bufan heard her shout but paid no mind, driving the sailboat closer and closer.

“No need to shout, he must go see God today.”

The Bald man grabbed the pistol, raised his hand, pointed it at Ye Bufan, and fiercely pulled the trigger.

However, under high-speed movement, the speedboat kept bouncing, and the sailboat was also constantly swaying and moving. His marksmanship was not good, so after this shot, the bullet flew to who knows where, missing the target entirely.

“Damn it!”

He roared, then pulled the trigger again and again, emptying the magazine, but it still had no effect.

What surprised him most was that the Young man on the sailboat showed no panic when he saw him shoot, not even dodging, as if he could calculate that his bullets simply couldn't hit him.

“You are truly useless.”

Seeing this, the Black man switched the speedboat to autopilot, then snatched the pistol from the Bald man's hand and began shooting at Ye Bufan.

Compared to him, his marksmanship was better, but the result was no different. Although two bullets accurately shot towards Ye Bufan, he cleverly manipulated the sailboat to dodge them beforehand.

“Damn it, he really is a devil, he seems to be able to dodge bullets.”

The Black man fired two magazines in a row, ran out of bullets, and showed a terrified expression.

Fortunately, at this moment, another engine sound echoed on the sea, and a speedboat came towards them. There were four people on board, led by a Bald man. Each person held an AK48, looking menacing.

“Great, the Bald man and his crew are finally here.”

Upon seeing this speedboat, the two Bald men cheered, then shouted at Ye Bufan, “Damn Chinese, you don't know it yet, but our mission today is to kill you.”

It turned out they were the people sent by Cassiano, with only one mission: to kill Ye Bufan and bring Alicia back.

At this moment, the approaching speedboat had already arrived, made a beautiful turn, and the two speedboats stopped side by side.

“Bald man, why are you so late? This guy is very evil; he even chased us with a sailboat.”

“It's okay, it's good that he caught up, saves us the trouble of finding him.”

The Bald man had an arrogant look on his face, raised the K48 in his hand, aimed at Ye Bufan, and mockingly shouted, “Kid, you can choose, should I blow your head off or blow your balls off…?”

In his opinion, on this vast sea, with an AK47 in his hand, the other party was already a dead man, with no hope of survival.

“You're the one who needs to make a choice. Do you think I should blow your head off or blow your balls off?”

Ye Bufan controlled the sailboat, getting closer and closer, leaving only thirty to forty meters between him and the two speedboats.

“Go to hell.”

The Bald man had a sinister smile on his face and was about to pull the trigger when, at that moment, he was hit hard on his arm, and the AK48 flew out of his hand and fell into the sea.

“Damn it, hurry up and shoot him dead.”

The Bald man was startled and immediately roared at his three subordinates behind him.

And at this moment, Ye Bufan leaped from the sailboat like a large bird, rushing towards the two speedboats at an extremely fast speed.