"Damn NIMA!"

"Do you know boxing?"

"Are you blind?"

"Can't you tell who wins and who loses?"

"Nonsense here

"Sister Yu Yan's teacher is highly respected and respected. How could she possibly lose?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Ye Jian immediately scolded.

Ye Yuyan is more displeased to stare at Ye Fan, in the heart of Ye Fan's disdain and disgust is undoubtedly deeper.

"You, too, deserve to comment on my teacher?"

"If you don't know what you're doing, it's just a joke."

Ye Yuyan murmured in a cold voice, then turned her head, but she didn't even bother to look at Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan didn't care about their sarcasm.

But with a slight smile, he poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it again.

In front of us, in the hall, after the confrontation just now, there is no doubt that there is a brief calm.

Lu Tianhe steadies his figure, his face is dignified, and his old eyes are like vultures. He stares at Hua Yingtian in front of him.

Even though he had the upper hand in the confrontation just now, Lu Tianhe didn't feel any joy because of it. Instead, his fear and dignity became stronger.

On the contrary, Hua Yingtian is light.

A sneer sprang up on his resolute face.

"Lu Tianhe, that's it!"

"You do your best, but you only get the upper hand."

"But I'm not out yet!"

As soon as Hua Yingtian's words had just fallen, the audience just heard a stab.

A sword sounds like a dragon.

Then a cold light swept across the void.

After that, Lu Tianhe saw the man in black standing on the ground for several steps. Then, the sword came out like a rainbow!

What?

Feeling the full of sword spirit, Lu Tianhe's pupil shrinks and his heart is shocked.

However, Lu Tianhe knew it was not good and turned to retreat.

But, after all, it is too late!

In the eye, it is full of boundless swords!

Swish ~

the sharp sword reflects the cold light of the scorching sun.

The sound of the sword was just like the roar and groan of the devil, which was echoing one after another in the hall.

The fierce sword moves swept through one after another.

This world, just like rolling up a storm.

For a moment, the wind stops and the rain stops!

The original chaos of all, all return to silence.

Hua Yingtian takes up his sword and stands aloof.

And behind him, Lu Tianhe's old body is also standing.

Hoo ~

a gust of wind blew quietly, blowing Ye YuYan's hair in front of her forehead and Lu Tianhe's white robe like snow.

The next moment, just listen to the sound of Hua.

Which white shirt on Lu Tianhe's body is cracked inch by inch.

Seventy seven forty nine sword marks are enough to make Lu Tianhe full of sword wounds.

The blood overflows, in an instant, it permeates the whole body.

In the end, Lu Tianhe shivered, his blood spat out and fell to the ground.

"Teacher ~"

"teacher..."

silence, silence.

All the people were frightened and speechless, only the voice of Ye YuYan's sad cry echoed the world.

At this time, ye Yuyan, no doubt like crazy, screamed in panic.

She was so staring that she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

She did not expect that Lu Tianhe, the mentor of her idol, was defeated!

What's more, it's a total failure.

After the opponent pulled out his sword, he was defeated by Hua Yingtian in an instant.

At the moment of her teacher's fall, ye Yuyan only felt that the tall figure in her heart that she respected as God and respected as her father collapsed.

The immortal myth, which she regarded as her idol, fell apart.

Tears surged down in an instant.