Chapter 388

Boom, boom.

Ye Fan is still punching, endless

In mid air.

Fan Tianyin is still suppressing the gang balloon.

How insightful was the martial arts skill. He exclaimed, "what a Fantian seal. This martial arts skill is wonderful and mysterious."

The big cabinet old man sighed: "Ye Fan's realm is a bit worse. If it is also the third level of the realm, I'm afraid it can make Xiao Changkong very uncomfortable."

"You knew this son was the blood of King ye?" Wu Shentong asked in a twinkling of an eye.

"More than that."

The old Dage said unfathomably.

Wu Shentong looked at Ye Fan and became more and more interested. He whispered to himself, "such a demon boy, master must be an expert. I don't know where he is sacred."

The subtext of this is to ask the old cabinet.

"I don't know."

The old man shook his head.

Wu Shentong smiled and knew that the old man in the big cabinet would not reveal anything. He felt a little boring.

Click.

Just then.

The vigorous air bead cracked.

Tang Laoxie looked for his voice and then reminded him, "Ye Fan, the gang Qi beads are going to break up."

"OK."

Ye Fan knows that once the vigorous Qi beads break up, Xiao Changkong will have no restrictions and will retaliate at that time.

Finally, he hit a fierce punch. Ye Fan received the work and stepped back.

"Xiao Fan."

"Sister."

Ye Fan hugged Tang Ying and did not leave, but stood side by side with Tang Laoxie.

"Bang."

At this time, the gang Qi bead finally exploded, and with fan Tianyin, it also exploded.

deafen the ear with its roar.

Many people watching the war were almost deaf.

The distance of Zhaoyao mountain sways, the peak head cracks, then collapses, and the gravel rolls, which is very magnificent.

"Roar."

meanwhile.

There was a fierce breath in the hundreds of meters deep pit, mixed with towering anger and murderous spirit.

coming.

Ye Fan has a heart.

A dark shadow washed out. Without saying a word, he came to Ye Fan and hit Ye Fan with a fist to explode Ye Fan.

"Cut the sky."

Tang Laoxie was ready.

Whine.

A harsh cold light flashed past.

The world is calm.

Bai mang scattered, and they only saw that Xiao Changkong's hair was a little messy, and his linen clothes were damaged in several places.

Obviously, Tang Laoxie's move "cutting the sky and pulling the sword" just now forced Xiao Changkong back.

The highlights, now.

Will Xiao Changkong, who has been extremely humiliated, let Ye Fan go?

This is what everyone expects.

"Hoo!"

"Hoo!"

Wu Shentong and Da Ge Lao landed.

Xiao Changkong said in a stern voice, "do you want to stop me? I really want to tear my face with this seat."

Wu Shentong said with a smile, "I just watch the excitement and won't interfere."

Big attic old man took a look at Ye Fan and then sighed: "the punishment link has passed. I won't get involved in the next thing like the Lord of the martial hall. Just a reminder, old Xiao Yuan will think it over."

"What can be considered? It's just an abandoned son of the king Ye family. Kill it if you kill it. The king Ye family can't protect themselves and dare not stand out!"

Xiao Changkong said overbearing.

Ye Fan's eyes were deep and cold, but he had no words.

His current state is poor. In this lineup, he is not qualified to speak; Even if he had many questions in his heart, Xiao Changkong would not answer at all, but humiliated himself.

"Sister, I'll show you the injury."

Therefore, Ye Fan came to a clean grassland with Tang Ying in his arms, directly ignored Xiao Changkong and healed Tang Ying.

Xiao Changkong was even more angry, and the murderous spirit swept away.

"Poof."

However, all the murders were scattered by Tang Laoxie's sword.

This moment.

Tang Laoxie is particularly cold.

Fluffy and messy white hair, combed by vigorous Qi, became very fresh and clearly revealed his face.

A knife cut profile.

Although he is old, it is enough to imagine that he was a handsome man when he was young.

The eyes are as strong as a sword.

Tang Laoxie seemed to have changed into a person, holding a long sword obliquely and said coldly, "surnamed Xiao, Ye Fan, I'm Baoding today."

"By you?"

"Ha ha," said Tang Laoxie, laughing up at the sky and mocking himself, "for so many years, Tang Wushuang has exposed the landscape. Even you, Xiao Changkong, dare to despise me. Anyway, today, Tang Wushuang will let you know the unparalleled name of this seat thirty years ago!"

Whew.

The sword Qi rushes into the sky.

Tang Laoxie is serious.

Wu Shentong and Da Ge Lao's eyes were full of surprise.

Tang Wushuang, this is his real name.

It can be seen that he is talented and evil in the name of "unparalleled".

Thirty years ago.

Wu Shentong is only a 16-year-old boy and has not shown his head yet; And then

He is the first person in the martial arts world!

The great Xia God of war is also him!

Unparalleled name.

Suppressed an era.

Twenty years ago.

The Tang family was slaughtered by their enemies. Tang Wushuang was devastated and disappeared in the east land. There was no news from then on.

The first person to suppress an era ended here; At that time, the 26 year old Wu Shentong rose.

A generation of veteran stars.

Now.

Seeing Tang Wushuang reappear his old style, the old cabinet burst into tears. In front of him, Tang Wushuang once had a room alone, killing the prestige of the enemy outside eastern territory.

He's back!

Ye Fan looked sideways and his heart was surging, but then he continued to focus on Tang Ying's treatment.

"Tang Wushuang!"

Three words jumped out of Xiao Changkong's teeth.

Deep in his eyes, there was a flicker of fear, which woke him up. Tang Wushuang was once the first person in martial arts.

It was that era that oppressed the big cabinet, him, the Xuanyuan royal family, the Ji royal family, the Jiang royal family

A cruel man who makes countless geniuses lose color.

"Come on."

Tang Laoxie pointed his long sword at a distance and said faintly, "you are really capable. Let me see if you have made progress for so many years."

"War!"

Xiao Changkong roared.

He can't help it.

With so many people watching, he would have no face to see anyone if he closed his eyes and didn't fight.

of course.

Xiao Changkong is just afraid, not afraid.

At his level, there are not many people and things that can make him fear.

Boom.

Xiao Changkong's momentum climbed steadily. Gang gasified into a giant axe, suspended in mid air and chopped it down hard.

"Scold."

Tang Laoxie had no waves on his face.

A sword.

Just a sword.

The sword Qi is three thousand meters in length and breadth, and a sword light chills thousands of people's hearts.

The axe was cut.

Xiao Changkong was split and flew. His blood gushed wildly and stained the sky.

The power of a sword is so terrible.

There was a dead silence.

Xiao Changkong tossed in the air. After landing, his face changed wildly, and his eyes were full of surprise; Then he said reluctantly, "don't be proud of Tang Wushuang. Someone will deal with you!"

Shua.

When the words were closed, Xiao Changkong rose into the sky and went away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mountains.

"Go."

At the same time, the people of the major royal families and zongmen also began to retreat.

The sword just now is of great significance.

Not only does it hurt Xiao Changkong and save Ye Fan, but it also sends out a blessing:

Tang Wushuang is back!

The first person of the previous generation was born again.

This is great news. It definitely makes the martial arts world surging.

The spectators began to disperse under the arrangement of the soldiers; On the grassland, Wu Shentong hugged his fist and said, "brother Tang, your style is still the same."

"Nine turn golden elixir."

Tang Laoxie asked lightly.

Wu Shentong took out a wooden box, handed it in and sighed, "I really lost a lot. I lost a nine turn gold pill."

"Nine turn golden elixir!"

Ye Fan's eyes were burning, staring at the box in Tang Laoxie's hand.