Hearty laughter, just like rolling thunder, reverberates in the world.
Wang Yuehe, the sword God, is the adoptive father of Hua Yingtian and his teacher!
All the skills of Hua Yingtian were handed down by Wangyue river.
And the sword he just displayed was his teacher's unique skill in becoming famous.
Although, there is only one form, but in Hua Yingtian's eyes, the leaf who is in the body of this sword has no way to live, and he will surely die.
However, Hua Yingtian's laughter did not last long.
Wait for the dust to disperse, that thin figure, unexpectedly appeared again.
He sneered, he walked with his hands down.
There is always a smile on her delicate face.
There is no rest in the pace of moving forward.
Like a boat in the vast sea, no matter how heavy the wind and rain, he will not move.
No matter how strong Huaying Tianjian technique is, it is still difficult to hurt him at all!
This time, Hua Yingtian was completely flustered.
His eyes are red and he looks at Ye Fan in front of him in disbelief.
"How... How possible?"
"No way?"
"I have several swords in a row. Why are you unharmed?"
"I Hua Ying Tian is the first disciple of the sword God. How can I spare no effort to hurt you?"
"I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it ~"
at this time, Hua Yingtian seems crazy.
He roared hysterically, and then with a long sword in his hand, he directly rushed up and slashed wildly towards Ye Fan.
The storm like offensive, to Ye Fan, crazy pouring.
For a moment, gold and jade crowed in unison.
The sound of clang is endless!
However, Ren Hua Yingtian did not shake Ye Fan at all.
He has made thousands of swords, but none of them can leave any scars on Ye Fan.
That kind of feeling is like a mantis in a chariot.
Ren Hua Ying, an angel, is still unable to block Ye Fan's rolling wheels.
In the end, Hua Yingtian was in complete despair.
His eyes were as red as blood, and he was about to crack.
"No... impossible?"
"This... It's impossible?"
Hua Yingtian roared hysterically.
The whole restaurant is quiet at the moment. Everyone stays in place and stares at the scene.
The doubts about what Ye Fan said before have disappeared.
Ye Yuyan, in particular, is full of panic, with endless waves sweeping in her heart.
She could hardly believe her eyes.
Is this man really Ye Fan?
Is it really the Ye Fan that she despises and despises?
"Hua Yingtian, that's it."
"Farce, it's time to end it!"
Looking at the red eyes in front of Hua Yingtian, who has been silent, he finally shakes his head.
A few words, like the God of death, declared the death penalty of Hua Yingtian!
Hu ~
the next moment, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly cold, and his whole body temperament was abrupt.
As if the river and sea are surging, surging, in fact, such as the sea, such as the abyss!
"The way of clouds is determined by heaven:
" the mountain falls! "
In the sound of majesty and anger, Ye Fan stepped on the mountain and river, and his strength swept like a sword.
The right hand clenched into a fist and smashed.
It's as powerful as a bomb.
Bring up the strong wind, sweep all directions!!!
Under the low and dull sound, Hua Yingtian was immediately hit in the abdomen and directly into the air.
The blood gushed, and the dazzling red soaked the sky.
"Yundao Tianjue":
"Yunyang kicks!"
When the storm swept, Ye Fan stepped on the earth and jumped up.
The whole body is just like an eagle spreading its wings.
In the sound of majestic fury, Ye Fan steps out from the top to the bottom and kicks directly on the chest of Hua Yingtian.
Puff ~
rib fracture, flesh and blood flying!!