"I don't care if you are from China or from Kunlun Xu's sect, kneel and surrender, otherwise I will let you disappear forever!"

"With me today, Mr. Shan is not qualified to move!"

The powerful breath swept!

Zhuang Bufan at the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm finally made a move!

Covered with endless majesty!

Everyone held their breath!

As if scared!

The Ji family elder who had originally planned to take the shot also did not move.

From the perspective of Ye Chen's talent and the meaning of swordsmanship, he planned to pull Ye Chen together and sell his affection.

But now that Zhuang Bufan stepped up in person, the matter was serious.

Directly rise to the Yibao General Pavilion!

Ye Chen sneered: "No one can stop the person I want to kill. That old man is the best end. If you want to stop, are you sure you have this qualification?"

When the words fell, Ye Chen released him murderously.

The spirit sword shot from Yi Bao Pavilion suddenly appeared!

Shoot directly!

Without any hesitation!

This sword was originally intended to be given to mother Jiang Hirong, but now it seems to be used to slap Yi Baoge in the face!

"Wow!"

Countless lightning entangled on the spirit sword.

Even Ye Chen pinched his fingers, and a drop of blood and runes were printed on the spirit sword.

The spirit sword turned into countless ghosts in the blink of an eye!

Can't find it!

Zhuang Bufan's expression changed, and he quickly stopped the spirit sword phantom!

But there are too many phantoms, so dense!

He blocked most of it!

It's useless!

The way of magical charms, but can he see through?

"Puff!"

The spirit sword directly pierced Shan Lao's heart.

Blood splattered.

Old Shan's eyes widened, he couldn't think that Zhuang Bufan would make a move and he would die.

The key is to die in Ye Jitian's hands!

He is not reconciled!

The blood was spit out, his vitality passed wildly.

Finally, fell in a pool of blood.

"Zhuang Bufan, the person I want to kill, now, do you think you are qualified to stop it?"

"Also, I want to take away the blood glory, if you make me unhappy, I don't mind killing you too."

The cold words fell.

Don't give Yibaoge any affection at all.

"Papa..."

Ye Chen's indifferent words were heard in Zhuang Bufan's ears, but they were exploded like thunder, like loud slaps!

Ye Chen downplayed, saying this indifferently? This is the biggest insult to Yibaoge!

The biggest insult to him Zhuang Bufan!

As if in between, Zhuang Bufan felt that the whole world, looking at him, was mocking and sneering.

In fact, how dare those people onlookers laugh!

In addition to shock or shock.

Puff...

Anxious in his heart, Zhuang Bufan's soul was turbulent, and he spouted blood.

This invisible revenge is the most terrifying.

After today, if Ye killed the sky, if he did not die, he would definitely become a laughing stock!

What does Yibao General Pavilion think of him!

Even the dignity of Yibaoge can not be kept, he is the sinner of Yibaoge forever!

How could Zhuang Bufan let Ye Chen leave? His strength is definitely not comparable to that of Shan Lao and his ilk.

Ye Xitian can defeat Shan Lao, but can he defeat Zhuang Bufan?

"Ye Jitian, you are too arrogant!"

Zhuang Bufan walked towards Ye Chen.

But at the moment Ye Chen stood with a sword, his expression cold.

He could feel the madness passing wildly.

Although Lao Shan was crushed just now, the damage to him was also great.

If he fights again, his strength will inevitably drop by a big level.

brush

The cold wind howled, in Ye Chen's thinking, a figure flashed by, and in a blink of an eye, the distance to Ye Chen was only tens of meters!

Wearing a blue shirt, his face is cold, the cold light surging between his eyes, murderous intent!

Zhuang Bufan is still doing it!

His eyes locked Ye Chen firmly, like a beast, ready to attack at any time, tearing Ye Chen completely apart.

"Ye Chen, today, let me learn about your strength! You owe me Yibaoge, and today I want you to pay for it."

Om...

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword came out of its orifice, above the blade, the cold light flickered.

Zhuang Bufan's sword pointed directly at Ye Chen, coldly hummed expressionlessly.

In those words, there was endless hatred.

Ye Chen killed Shan Lao and owed Yi Baoge's blood debt.

The sword power is rising, the sword energy is Ling Ran!

Zhuang Bufan was standing there with a long sword in his hand. He hadn't made any moves, but his sword energy had already begun to sweep away.

The wind is rustling, the world is silent!

The whole world became cold.

"eye for eye?"

Feeling this sword intent, Ye Chen's pupils faintly shrank.

Zhuang Bufan? It really is a strong one! Just the sword intent exuding at this moment is no longer comparable to the old fan!

"If you want my blood to pay off, it depends on your strength!"

Om...

With a trembling of the wrist, the whole body's zhenqi exploded, the Poyang Sword shook, and a soft groan spread throughout Yibaoge!

At this moment, before the battle started, the two powerful sword intents had already taken the lead to entangle and collide between heaven and earth.

The cold wind is like a knife, turning into sword energy!

During the collision, there were dull sounds.

"This is the contest of the strong!"

"What a powerful sword intent!"

"The sword power hasn't completely risen, but the sword intent is already creeping!"

"I heard that Zhuang Bufan's sword intent originated from a generation of swordsman Zhuang Youdao a thousand years ago. It is naturally extraordinary. But I didn't expect that Ye Sitian would actually..."

Time seems to freeze, the two figures have not moved yet, but everyone has already felt suffocated first.

"war!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

Zhuang Bufan's whole body exploded.

boom

There was a loud noise, and the air wave rolled.

Zhuang Bufan's whole body in a long gown, dancing in the wind, like a dragon like a snake.

Above the sword's edge, the light shone, and the sword light covered the sky and sun.

"Swing Kyushu!"

With a flick of his wrist, the sword light flashed into the sky, and Zhuang Bufan ran straight towards Ye Chen.

"It's so powerful!"

"What a terrifying sword!"

"This trick... so powerful!"

"Heaven, the pinnacle of the Transcendent realm? This... the pinnacle of the ordinary Transcendent realm, doesn't necessarily have such a momentum? Is it possible that Zhuang Bufan is about to step into the next realm?"

"This Zhuang Bufan is infinitely close to entering the holy realm. His combat power is probably comparable to the powerhouses in the early days of entering the holy realm!"

"Ye Jitian is against the sky, but it is absolutely difficult to deal with Zhuang Bufan!"

"This time, the genius is going to fall!"

The strong will know if there is any!

As Zhuang Bufan shoots out ~www.mtlnovel.com~ people are dumbfounded.

Under the square, Miss Ji Jia took a breath, and subconsciously leaned against Grandpa Yun, not even daring to look.

She was afraid that Ye Xitian would turn into a blood mist.

This Zhuang Bufan is more than just a little bit of a strong fan?

This move swept Kyushu, swept the sky, and turned into a sword aura with the power of heaven and earth, as if it was really going to sweep Kyushu, no one can stop it!

Ye Xitian, how to resist?

Sure enough, Ye Chen looked solemn now.

Seeing the sword intent swept over, Ye Chen could only bite the bullet and step forward!

(End of this chapter)

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