Chapter 50
Words:2006Update:22/06/17 22:36:49
"Rumble!"
The wind blew and thunder rumbled!
The wind blew Song Chengyong's hair into a mess. At this moment, the disheveled Song Chengyong looked like a mad demon who had lost his mind.
"Ye Fanchen! You killed my clansmen! Today, I will tear you to pieces! "Song Chengyong shouted hysterically.
Everyone took a step back because of the murderous aura emanating from Song Chengyong's body.
"Manager Song has gone mad!" someone exclaimed.
That's right, Song Chengyong had indeed gone mad.
Over a hundred Song family's clansmen! His most beloved son, Song Hua! The Song family's young master, Song Lei!
All of them had died in Ye Fanchen's hands!
Only Ye Fanchen's death could appease the grieving souls of over a hundred Song family's clansmen!
Ye Fanchen's eyes carried a trace of ridicule. In the blink of an eye, this ridicule turned into a biting cold killing intent!
Golden Sun Slash?
Trump card?
You want to kill me?
"So what if I killed your clansmen?"
"This sovereign has returned from ten thousand years ago. How can I be bullied by a junior like you!"
Ye Fanchen held the Purple Sun Sword in his hand horizontally. The originally rusty blade of the Purple Sun Sword was instantly shrouded in a layer of blood mist. It was as if a demon had descended to earth.
The originally gloomy sky turned completely dark at this moment, as if it was responding to Ye Fan Chen's words.
The air was filled with a bone-chilling murderous aura!
The wind blew Ye Fanchen's bangs. His eyes, which were filled with killing intent, were displayed in front of everyone. Flirtatious and frightening.
Ye Fanchen's eyes were bloodshot. In the next second, he disappeared from his original spot. His high-speed body left behind afterimages in the air. With the Violet Sun Sword in hand, he charged towards Song Chengyong at lightning speed!
"What? This guy is actually facing the Song family's Manager Song's Golden Sun Slash? "
"You have to know, this Golden Sun Slash is a mid-grade martial skill! Within the same realm, this move was practically an invincible existence! Not to mention that Steward Song's strength is above Ye Fanchen's! "
"Isn't this just courting death? Does Ye Fanchen think he can win? "
"How could Ye Fanchen possibly win? Steward Song was once a Nirvana Realm martial artist! No matter if it's Si Hong's martial skills or his comprehension of Heaven and Earth's Spiritual Qi, he's above Ye Fanchen! "
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Everyone was inexplicably nervous, and Shi Hongtu was equally nervous!
"This Ye Fanchen is so arrogant! If he attacked like this, he would definitely lose! Vice Principal, make your move! Save Ye Fanchen before he is seriously injured! "Shi Hongtu said to A White-bearded Old Man.
But A White-bearded Old Man shook his head, shock written all over his face.
"Ye Fanchen is the successor of the Qingyun Celestial!" Shi Hongtu's face was filled with anxiety as he secretly sent a message to the white-bearded old man.
"Luo River Sword Style! Second Style! Killing Sword Style! "A White-bearded Old Man transmitted back, revealing the reason for his shock.
"I didn't expect that in these twenty days, Ye Fanchen would not only reach the initial stage of the Subtle realm, but also learn the second style of the Luo River Sword Style!"
A White-bearded Old Man stared in disbelief at the Purple Sun Sword in Ye Fanchen's hand.
"Killing Sword Style? Is that so? "Shi Hongtu looked in confusion at Ye Fanchen.
Ye Fanchen was rapidly charging toward Song Chengyong, but Song Chengyong had a look of disdain on his face.
"You're seeking death!"
Song Chengyong's eyes shone brightly, and the saber in his hand that he had been accumulating power for a long time suddenly flashed with a dazzling golden light, and an incomparably powerful Qi wave rose out of nowhere!
"Die for me!"
As he swung his saber, the golden light flashed so brightly that it could compete with the radiance of the sun! Everyone reflexively closed their eyes.
Immediately after, a biting cold wave of air whizzed towards Ye Fanchen. Song Chengyong himself immediately rushed towards Ye Fanchen after catching hold of the wave of air, leaving behind afterimages in the air.
He wanted to use this move to end Ye Fanchen's life, to cut off Ye Fanchen's head as a sacrifice to the Song family!
Ye Fanchen did not dare to be careless. The Yuan Qi in his body circulated at high speed as he used the Swift Shadow Steps and dodged the biting cold Qi wave. He raised the Violet Sun Sword and charged towards Song Chengyong!
"Hmph! You're seeking death! "
"You're the one seeking death!"
Instantly! The two of them faced each other!
No one dared to blink, afraid that the battle would end in the blink of an eye.
Ye Fanchen's body shook violently, and the Purple Sun Sword pierced through the air, piercing toward Song Chengyong's heart!
"Is he trying to use a normal sword to fight against Manager Song's Golden Sun Slash?"
Everyone held their breaths at this moment.
Facing Ye Fanchen's attack, Song Chengyong did not dodge at all. Instead, he swung his saber at Ye Fanchen.
"Clang!"
Initial T Hair Q
The saber and sword collided, and dazzling sparks flew everywhere!
Everyone was stunned.
"Ye Fanchen's sword is actually on par with Manager Song's Golden Sun Slash?"
"How is that possible? That is Manager Song's ultimate move! Even if his strength has dropped, Ye Fanchen should not be the only one who can withstand it! "
"Ye Fanchen is really a monster!"
Everyone was shocked by Ye Fanchen's strength, but Shi Hongtu was puzzled as to why Ye Fanchen's Killing Sword Style was so weak.
"Is this the legendary Killing Sword Style?"
As A White-bearded Old Man's right-hand man, he had also read the ancient records of the Luo River Sword Style.
The Luo River Sword Style was a supreme martial skill that surpassed the pinnacle!
Logically speaking, it was impossible for the Killing Sword Style to be on par with Song Chengyong's Golden Sun Slash!
"Could it be that Ye Fanchen has not really learned it, and is using it like this to force a duck onto a perch?" Shi Hongtu frowned, puzzled.
"Keep watching!" The smile on the white-bearded old man's face deepened at this moment. He was abnormally calm.
The corners of Ye Fan Chen's lips curled into a devilish smile. His black eyes turned blood red at this moment! It was as if they had been soaked in blood, and the killing intent in his heart had reached its limit!
"Die for me!"
Suddenly, Song Chengyong had an ominous premonition.
In the next second, his premonition proved to be correct.
The Purple Sun Sword instantly emitted a blood-red light, imprinting itself on Ye Fanchen's face. It was extremely demonic!
Song Chengyong only felt that the Violet Sun Sword's power was increasing at an extremely fast rate!
In less than two seconds, he could not hold on any longer!
"Open!"
Ye Fanchen roared, the veins on his face bulging, and his eyes glowing!
Song Chengyong's expression changed drastically!
"Impossible!"
In the next second, the broadsword in his hand was broken by the Purple Sun Sword!
Everyone's pupils involuntarily shrank at this moment.
After Ye Fanchen's Purple Sun Sword broke the broadsword, it did not stop, and continued to slash at Song Chengyong. The blood-red light emitted from the sword drew a dazzling bloody shadow in the air.
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt struck down, and a loud sound echoed throughout the nameless valley, as if announcing the arrival of the Grim Reaper.
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