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"Sword fan, actually defeated!"

"And still lost to the sword!"

A group of people's hearts are beating wildly, how can there be young people in the world who can defeat sword fans?

If they say this, they certainly don't believe it, but right now, these things happen in front of them.

Why don't you believe them?

"It's all emperors, why can he beat the sword with the Excalibur with a wooden stick?"

"Where should he go?"

They dare not think about it.

I can't think of it. There is no end to any swordsmanship, only words like Wang Yang Da Hai can't understand.

When the night is quiet.

Ye Feng left his room and walked towards the room where Jian Fan rested.

Although he finally took his hand, the sword fan was still seriously injured because he was deliberate.

From beginning to end, he did not want to let go of the sword fan.

After all, it was a young genius out of the emperor clan, and his memory must have a lot of information about the emperor clan.

There was no one in Jianfan's room.

This is the dean who personally helped him, and the recovery of the imperial family is also very fast, so no one needs to be with him.

Ye Feng cut off his breath and stood beside the bed.

"It's you!"

Jian Fan didn't fall asleep, the first time Ye Feng came in, he saw it.

"How come you are here!"

Hatred flashed in his eyes. Originally he was invincible in Kendo, but now when he encounters Ye Feng, he finally encounters his own magic obstacle.

If Ye Feng does not die one day, then he will not be able to go further in this life.

But now he is seriously injured and knows that there is something he can't say.

So he said: "This time I lost, it was you who made me understand that there are heavens and people outside."

"But I won't give up, I will beat you one day."

Ye Feng looked at him calmly.

He remembered clearly what the other party said this morning.

"You are my devil, you must die!"

In those eyes, the murderous intention flashed in the eyes, and even the last move was also a move to death.

But now he said this, Ye Feng would not believe it.

So he said, "You have no chance."

"What are you doing?" Sword fans narrowed their eyes and realized what they were.

Ye Feng didn't say much anymore. Using his spiritual power, he slapped towards the sword fan and immediately sealed his body for cultivation, even making him unable to speak.

In his angry expression, Ye Feng caught his head and began to search for memory.

He could have killed the sword fan this morning.

But he didn't.

Because he still lurks, if he kills an emperor here, it will surely cause a lot of trouble.

So he deliberately let go of the sword fans.

As if he didn't want to kill him, and then shot again in the middle of the night, no one would think of Ye Feng as a sword fan.

After getting the memory he wanted, Ye Feng shook his figure.

He was replaced by a fabulous young girl, that was his illusion, even the fairy king could not see through it.

"The person who killed you was me, not Ye Feng."

Ye Feng chuckled, and her voice became a girl, ensuring that no one would doubt Ye Feng.

He picked up the sword fan's divine sword, and then cut off the sword fan's head with one sword.

boom!

Ye Feng's breath exploded, breaking the room directly, and he turned into a white light and quickly swept out.

"who!"

At the moment Ye Feng rushed out, several consciousnesses locked him, and the next few figures rushed out as quickly.

They are the elders of the college.

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