Chapter 1852

Bang ~

just listen to a dull roar, and the snow shines on the God's foot directly kicking Ye Fan's crotch.

Ye Fan was in pain at that time, and his eyes widened.

On the forehead, there were blue veins and cold sweat.

In this way, Ye Fan covered his crotch like a broken kite and fell directly under the earth.

Below, people look at the scene in front of them, many people have a fierce eye.

Feng Chen Chuan Ji is more strange face, heart secret way.

Damn it!

It hurts.

Fortunately, it's not myself who fights with Xuezhao.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't be a man in the future.

"Ha ha ~"

"deserve it!"

"Snow shines on God, come on."

"Waste this son of a bitch!"

Suzuki is climax, in the bottom crazy smile, shouting.

And ye fan, when he was about to fall to the ground, tried to endure the pain, turned over and landed steadily on the ground.

Ye Fan at this time, the old face is obviously still painful and twisted.

After all, the place is too fragile.

Even if there is Dragon God to protect the body, but by the snow hard kick a foot, Ye Fan taste natural bad.

"The second Olympic Games, what a cruel woman!"

"You wait for me ~"

Ye Fan scolded and rose again.

A pair of iron fists hit the snow.

Ye Fan seems to be angry this time, and the attack is obviously much more fierce than before.

Iron like body toward the snow crazy pouring strength.

When fists and swords collide, they bring sparks.

"Cut a leaf!"

Stab ~

in the cold cheering, Xuezhao finds a chance and cuts Ye Fan with a sword.

Ye Fan did not resist, but turned to avoid,

whoosh.

The sword spirit rubbed Ye Fan's body, and finally flew out towards the earth below.

Bang ~

the earth broke up and splashed with dust.

Only the residual power of sword Qi can break the ground. It can be imagined that ye fan is facing great pressure.

"Snow shines on the God, keep going ~"

"keep chopping him!"

"Kill this son of a bitch ~"

"I don't believe that he can evade one sword from you, or can he avoid ten swords and a hundred swords from you?"

Suzuki is still below crazy cry.

At this time, Xuezhao fell again.

It's still the sword technique, one leaf chop!

But this time, Ye Fan didn't dodge, but before the sword technique of Xuezhao was fully formed, he was like a maggot on tarsal bones and slapped him directly on his sword.

By Ye Fan's such a pat, the sword according to snow is undoubtedly crooked.

So that the vertical and horizontal sword Qi also deviated from the predetermined orbit, and flew directly to the place where the people under the sky tree were.

"Second Olympics!"

"Run ~"

"run quickly"

at the bottom of the sword, Suzuki Ji and others were scared to urinate.

With a scream, he ran away.

However, Suzuki guitars patronize their own escape, wheelchair mobility inconvenience Wangyue River and shiyelong one or two people, then no one tube.

"Push me, push me?"

"Hurry up ~"

"son of a bitch!"

Wangyue River roared there, pushing wheels with both hands as far as possible to escape.

But it didn't work. At this time, the sword light had already fallen and directly split in front of Wangyue river.

Boom.

The overflowing sword Qi directly shakes one or two people from Wangyue River and shiyelong nearby.

puff ~

a few mouthfuls of blood on his face and vomited it out.

Wheelchair split, Wangyue river is also directly a dog eat excrement planted on the ground.

"Sword God, sword God!"

"Are you... Are you ok?"

When the light of the sword dissipated, Suzuki and others came to help.

"Roll ~"

"a bunch of bastards, you still have the face to ask?"

Wangyue river is covered with blood and is lifted up from the ground like a dog. However, he is full of anger and scolds Suzuki and others.