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Chapter 62

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The moonlight was bright, and a ray of cold light shot out!

"Chi!"

The cold light penetrated the flesh, and blood splattered across the sky!

A drop of blood splattered on Ye Fanchen's face under the moonlight.

Reflected in his eyes was a white-haired head that had fallen powerlessly to the ground!

This head belonged to the vice-dean of Desert College.

It belonged to A White-bearded Old Man who always had an unruly and benevolent expression on his face.

It belonged to Li Mubai, who would be overjoyed when Ye Fanchen called him master.

He had blocked the blood-red man's full-powered attack for Ye Fanchen!

He had saved Ye Fanchen's life.

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The price he paid was his head being separated from his body!

"Dong!"

Li Mubai's head fell to the ground with a resounding sound! It was transmitted into Ye Fanchen's mind!

He had heard the sound of a head falling to the ground many times. It was very, very familiar.

He should have been used to it, and his heart should be as calm as still water.

But this time, the sound surprised Ye Fanchen, so much so that he was stunned at this moment.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world had slowed down.

The sound of this world was magnified to the extreme at this moment, and it appeared in Ye Fanchen's mind.

"Ye Fanchen didn't die?"

This was the surprised voice of a Song family elder.

"Vice-Dean!"

This was the hysterical roar of Shi Hongtu, who had just come to his senses!

"It's over, it's over! Li Mubai, that old man, actually died in my Song family! The vice-dean of Desert College will definitely not let us off! "

This was the Song family head, Song Nian, complaining in fear.

"F * ck! That old man! He ruined my plans! "

This was the blood-red man's manic cursing!

"Clang! Pa! "

This was the battle cry of the puppet released by Ye Fanchen!

At this moment, all the voices converged together and converged in Ye Fanchen's mind. It was noisy and chaotic!

The cool night breeze carried a hint of blood as it brushed past Ye Fanchen's forehead. Images appeared in front of Ye Fanchen's eyes.



"In order to prevent revenge after the arena, masks and fake names are allowed in the arena. Of course, he could choose not to use it. But since you're wearing a mask, you probably don't want to expose your identity, so you should think of a fake name. "

"A name? Just call me Qing Yun! "

"Brat, you're amazing! I admire you! "



"Steward Song, do you think this old man doesn't exist?"

"You forcefully sent a message and suffered a backlash from the golden barrier. Your strength has dropped to the middle level of the Subtle realm, and yet you still dare to be so arrogant?"

"Li Mubai! Get out of my way! "

"Today, I must kill him for my son and avenge my nearly one hundred Song family disciples!"

"I'm here! Don't even think about getting close to Ye Fanchen! "

… …

"Can you call me 'Teacher'?"

"Although I know that at my level, I don't have the right to teach the successor of Qingyun Xian Zun. But I still hope that you can call me 'Teacher'. "

"Teacher!"

"Good! Good! Good! "

… …

A flame without a source was ignited in Ye Fanchen's heart!

Ever since his reincarnation, he had been surrounded by enemies on all sides!

Only the Vice Principal of the Desert College, Li Mubai, had always supported him!

Ye Fanchen had never needed the support of others.

But he would never allow those who supported him to die in front of him!

Especially when he thought about how they were dying for him!

"Damn it!"

Ye Fanchen spat out these two words through clenched teeth! Endless killing intent surged out of his eyes, and his muscles couldn't help but tremble!

But in the eyes of the man in the blood-red shirt, his expression was one of overestimation.

"Not running?" The man in the blood-red shirt laughed strangely, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

He was a Middle Stage Chaotic Realm expert, and the attack just now had consumed a lot of his Yuan Qi. Even so, with his current strength, killing Ye Fanchen was as easy as crushing an ant!

After all, Ye Fanchen was just an early-stage Subtle Realm expert.

He was a little curious. Why didn't Ye Fanchen take the opportunity to escape? Did this guy think that he could defeat him?

"Not running? If you don't run, that old man would have died for nothing! "The man in the blood-red shirt mocked, as if he was teasing a prey that had already been captured.

And Ye Fanchen's voice came faintly at this moment.

"Died for nothing? Ha! "

His voice was extremely cold, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his words. The tyrant had returned!

Ye Fanchen's heart skipped a beat. The peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm puppet that was chasing after the Song family disciple turned around instantly and came to his side. "I want you to pay with your life!"

The moment those words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Crazy! Hurry up and run! "Shi Hongtu looked at Ye Fanchen's figure and was extremely anxious.

He really couldn't figure out what Ye Fanchen was thinking in his head.

The Vice Dean's head was separated from his body so that he could survive.

But this Ye Fanchen, on the other hand, was just standing there like an idiot. He had wasted the chance to save his life that the Vice Dean had sacrificed himself for!

Song Nian sneered at this moment.

He had already walked out of his fear, and after walking out of it, he hated Ye Fanchen even more!

If it wasn't for this guy, his Song family wouldn't have lost so many disciples. If it wasn't for this guy, he wouldn't have offended Desert College!

Everything started because of this guy!

Now, this guy was going to die!

He was going to die because he overestimated himself!

"You want to kill me?" The blood-robed man sneered. "What right do you have to kill me? You're just a Nuance realm disciple. What right do you have to kill me? With your Peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm puppet? "

The blood-robed man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Even if you have a Peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm puppet, I can still tear you into pieces under the puppet's attack!"

The blood-robed man's majestic voice spread to every corner of the Song Residence. He looked at Ye Fanchen with a look of superiority!

When Song Nian saw this, the smile on his face became even wider.

But in the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Two more black-robed puppets appeared around Ye Fanchen!

They were also Peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm!

Including the one that appeared just now, there were a total of three puppets!

"How is this possible?" The arrogance on the blood-robed man's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by shock.

A Nuance realm warrior had three Peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm puppets!

Where did this guy come from?!

The entire Song Residence fell silent. Everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

Even Shi Hongtu was no exception!

And the one who broke this silence was Ye Fanchen, whose face was filled with gloom!

"I said it! I want you to pay with your life! "

Swoosh!

The Violet Sun Sword slashed through the air, and Ye Fanchen's eyes instantly turned blood-red!

A gust of wind blew!

The clouds once again covered the bright moon in the sky, and the whole world suddenly darkened. All that could be seen were the torches that had not been completely burned out.

A murderous aura filled the air! Everyone present felt a sense of fear in their hearts!

"Killing Sword Style!"

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