Chapter 593

"I don't care if you are from China or from Kunlun Xu, or I will let you disappear from now on!"

"With me here today, fan, you are not qualified to move!"

Strong breath swept!

Zhuang Bufan, the top of the extraordinary realm, has finally made a move!

Cover with endless majesty!

Everyone held their breath!

As if afraid!

The old man of Ji family, who had planned to make a move, did not move.

Originally, seeing ye Chen's talent and the meaning of kendo, he planned to win over Ye Chen and sell his affection.

But now that Zhuang Bufan stands up in person, the matter is serious.

Straight up to the Yibao Pavilion!

Ye Chen sneered: "I want to kill people, no one can stop, that old man is the best end, you want to stop, you sure have this qualification?"

Language down, ye Chen kill the opportunity to release.

The spirit sword shot from Yibao Pavilion suddenly appears!

Direct fire!

No hesitation!

This sword was originally intended to be given to her mother Jiang Peirong. Now it seems that it can be used to hit yibaoge's face!

"Whoosh!"

Countless thunder and lightning twined on the spirit sword.

Even ye Chen pinched his finger, and a drop of blood essence and rune were printed on the spirit sword.

In a blink of an eye, the spirit sword turns into countless virtual shadows!

I can't find it!

Zhuang Bufan's expression changed, and he quickly stopped the ghost sword shadow!

But the shadow is too much, dense!

He's blocking most of it!

It's useless!

The way of rune, but can he see through it?

"Puff!"

The spirit sword went straight into fan Lao's heart.

Blood was splashing around.

The old fan's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Zhuang Bufan would die.

The key is to die in the hand of Ye Shitian!

He is not willing to!

The blood spat out, and his vitality ran wild.

Finally, he fell into a pool of blood.

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

"Also, I'm going to take blood Fenghua away. If you don't like me, I don't mind killing you."

Cold words fall.

I don't give Yibao Pavilion any respect at all.

"Pa pa pa..."

Ye Chen that indifferent words, listen to in Zhuang Bufan's ears, but as if the thunder exploded, it is like a loud slap in the face!

Ye Chen understatement, so indifferent to say this? This is the biggest insult to Yibao Pavilion!

The biggest insult to him!

As if between, Zhuang Bufan felt that the whole world, looking at his eyes, were mocking and sneering.

In fact, those people who watch how dare to laugh!

In addition to shock or shock.

Pooh hee

In the heart of a hurry, Zhuang Bufan spirit turbulence, spit out a mouthful of blood.

This invisible revenge is the most terrible.

After today, if ye Shitian does not die, it will become a laughing stock!

What does Yibao general cabinet think of him!

Even the dignity of Yibao Pavilion can't be kept. He is the eternal sinner of Yibao Pavilion!

How can Zhuang Bufan let Ye Chen leave? His strength is not comparable to that of fan Lao.

Ye Shitian can defeat fan Lao, but can he defeat Zhuang Bufan?

"Ye Shitian, you are too arrogant

Zhuang Bufan walks towards Ye Chen.

At the moment, ye Chen stood up with a sword and looked cool.

He could feel the madness passing by.

Although he crushed fan Lao just now, he was also damaged greatly.

If we fight again, his strength will surely drop a lot.

Brush

The cold wind whistling, in Ye Chen's thinking, a body shape flashed by, and in a twinkling of an eye, the distance between Ye Chen and ye Chen is only tens of meters!

Dressed in a blue shirt, his face is cold, between his eyes, the cold light surging, killing opportunity awe inspiring!

Zhuang Bufan still started!

His eyes, dead lock Ye Chen, like a beast, ready to attack at any time, will ye Chen thoroughly tear.

"Ye Chen, today, let me appreciate your strength! What you owe me in Yibao Pavilion will be paid by your blood today. "

Hum

When the wrist shakes, the sword comes out of the body, and the cold light twinkles on the edge of the sword.

Zhuang Bufan pointed his sword point at Ye Chen, and said coldly without expression.

There was a lot of hatred in that speech.

Ye Chen killed fan Lao and owed him the blood debt of Yibao Pavilion.

The power of the sword rises and the spirit of the sword is strong!

Zhuang Bufan stood there with a long sword in his hand and did not use any moves. However, all the sword Qi was as if it were the essence, but he had already begun to sweep away.The cold wind rustles, the world is silent!

The whole world is cold.

"Blood debt and blood payment?"

Feeling the sword, ye Chen's pupil shrank.

Zhuang Bufan? As expected, he is a strong man! Just the sword meaning that emanates at this moment is no longer comparable to that of the old fan!

"If you want me to pay my blood debt, it depends on your strength."

Hum

As soon as the wrist shakes, the whole body's true Qi erupts, and the broken Yang Sword vibrates, sending out a light chant, which spreads all over Yibao Pavilion!

At this moment, the battle did not start, but the two powerful sword ideas had already taken the lead in entanglement and collision between heaven and earth.

The cold wind, like a sword, turns into a sword!

Between the collisions, there was a dull sound.

"This is the contest of the strong!"

What a powerful sword

"The sword power has not been completely raised, but the meaning of the sword has already made people's hair stand on end!"

"It's said that Zhuang Bufan's sword meaning originates from the sword God Zhuang Youdao of a generation thousands of years ago, which is natural and extraordinary. I just didn't expect that ye killed the sky, unexpectedly... "

Time seems to freeze, the two figures have not moved, but people have been the first to feel suffocated.

"War!"

All of a sudden, there was a big shout.

Zhuang Bufan's momentum broke out.

Boom

There was a loud noise and the air billowed.

Zhuang Bufan's long clothes are dancing like dragons and snakes in the wind.

On the edge of the sword, the light shines, and the light of the sword blocks out the sky and the sun.

"Play in Kyushu!"

As soon as the wrist shakes, the sword light flickers, and the sword spirit is all over the sky. Zhuang Bufan runs straight to Ye Chen.

"What a powerful momentum!"

What a terrible sword

"This move How powerful

"Heaven, the top of the world? This Ordinary extraordinary peak, may not have such momentum? Is Zhuang Bufan about to step into the next realm

"This Zhuang Bu fan is infinitely close to entering the holy land. His fighting capacity is as good as that of the strong at the beginning of entering the Holy Land

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

"This time, genius is going to fall!"

A strong hand, you will know whether there is!

With Zhuang Bufan's body shot out, people were stunned.

Under the square, Miss Ji took a breath of air-conditioning and unconsciously leaned towards grandfather Yun, even afraid to look at it.

She was afraid of Ye Shitian's accident and turned into a blood mist.

This Zhuang Bufan is more than a little bit stronger than the old fan?

This move sweeps across the sky and turns the force of heaven and earth into sword Qi all over the sky. It seems that there is no one to stop it!

Ye Shitian, how to resist it?

Sure enough, ye Chen's expression is dignified now.

Looking at the sword, ye Chen can only go up with a stiff head!

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