Chapter 1645

Hoo ~

on Dongchang Lake, the wind and snow roll wildly.

Green wood, like a sword, is sweeping from all directions and cutting in the direction of Ye Fan.

"Brother Xiao Fan, hold on ~"

just now Tongshan was defeated by this attack.

Now, seeing Wangyue river use this move again, not far away, Xu Lei, the string in her heart, almost instantly tightened.

Her eyes trembled, her hands clasped in front of her chest, praying.

However, Liang Gong yingyue on one side shook his head and laughed.

"It's no use."

"The seven swords were created by my teacher with all his life."

"Today, it is more powerful and incomparable with the power of green wood."

"In the whole of China, there are no more than ten people who can block this move."

"After this attack, the battle is expected to be over."

"Miss Xu, it's really a pity that your brother Xiao Fan will soon become the ghost of my teacher."

"It's a pity that he still failed to force my teacher to use the sword."

Lianggong yingyue smile, words, is a kind of self-confidence and arrogance.

In the cognition of Lianggong yingyue, Wangyue river is almost a faith-based existence.

In addition to her sister, the most respected and worshipped person in Lianggong yingyue's life is her teacher Wangyue river.

The moon river, cool palace reflects the moon naturally have full confidence.

Huhu ~

between the two women talking, the attack of Wangyue river has swept away.

All the strength of the road brought up a burst of harsh roar.

At the foot of the Dongchang Lake, is this wave, with a white mark.

At the Bank of the river, Li Er Chen AO and other nervous hearts mentioned their voice.

And Liang Gong yingyue is a faint smile, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

However, in the face of the overwhelming attack of Wangyue River, Ye Fan's look is always calm.

There is no fear and worry on the delicate face.

Yes, only calm and calm.

As if Pinghu water stop, no matter how heavy the wind and snow, it is also in his heart, can not lift any waves.

"It's very pretentious."

"After a while, when you fall under my teacher's sword, I'll see if I can be so calm?"

Liang Gong yingyue disdains to hum and smile.

Hu ~

finally, Qingmu's strength has reached Ye Fan.

Ye Fan eyebrow eye a cold, foot Pinghu, body such as phantom.

The speed is as fast as the phosphorescence on the lake.

Finally, the seven green vigor, all brush Ye Fan's body, all smash into the lake below, unexpectedly did not hurt Ye Fan at all.

"What?"

"How could that be possible?"

"He has escaped all the 14 strong points?"

Liang Gong yingyue's self-confidence and pride just now are gone.

She Leng there, a pair of beautiful eyes immediately stare huge.

It's hard to believe that the young man in front of him was not damaged by his teacher's all-out attack.

Not only the cool palace reflects the moon, when seeing the attack again failed, Wang Yue River's eyebrows and eyes are undoubtedly more gloomy, and the heart is also filled with fright.

"Good agile body method!"

"But I don't believe it. You'll be so lucky next time?"

"I'll hit you again, young man!"

Wangyue River drank a little, and his whole body exploded again.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose.

In the view of Wangyue River, Ye Fan's body method is so agile and fast.

But there are times when he can't dodge.

You can't do it with one shot. Ten, one hundred over there!

He wants to see, when can this young man last?

Sure enough, in the low voice, Wangyue river a finger into a sword, to the sky cut.