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Chapter 219

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Yun Fan blamed himself. If it wasn't for his delay, Ling Xiang wouldn't have died.

Although Ling Xiang wasn't related to him, Ling Xiang and Ling Xinyue had deep feelings for each other. Looking at Ling Xinyue's discomfort, he was also affected.

"Leave the rest to me!"

Lightly patting Ling Xinyue's arm, Yun Fan walked forward. Before Yun Fan could get close to Ling Xinruo, Han Mingjun went forward.

"It's good that you didn't die. My hands are itching."

He opened his fan and fanned out a strong force. It instantly closed and quickly pointed at Yun Fan's chest.

Although the move was a little fancy, the attack was not weak at all. Yun Fan took a few steps back and dodged.

He would have to face Sun Sect sooner or later. For someone like him who had never come into contact with a first-rate sect, it wasn't a bad thing to know more.

One attacking and one defending, Yun Fan was being suppressed by Han Mingjun.

"Hmph, so what if you didn't die? Aren't you going to die now? The kind of woman, the kind of man. No one can save you today! "

Ling Xinruo's lips curled and disdain appeared on her face.

Ling Xinyue didn't say anything. Instead, Ling Gaofeng sighed, "Arrogance isn't scary. Ignorant arrogance is scary. It's okay to be arrogant, but if you don't understand your opponent, you won't even know why you died. "

After Ling Gaofeng finished speaking, the two of them suddenly separated from each other.

"What else do you have? Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

Han Mingjun was stunned, then suddenly laughed loudly. He didn't use any martial technique and already beat his opponent to the point where he couldn't even raise his head. The funniest thing was that his opponent actually said such nonsense.

"Do you have the right? I was just playing with you earlier. Now, I'll let you know how weak you are. "

Han Mingjun took a step forward and the qi in his body circulated rapidly. A strong aura spread, causing the surrounding royal disciples to retreat.

"So strong. Is he planning to finish her in one move?"

"The difference in strength is too great. There's no suspense at all!"

Everyone discussed in a low voice, and Ling Gaofeng, who was standing in front, couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.

The sword was drawn!

Damn it, he was going to kill someone!

The sword must taste blood. This guy was courting death!

"Although you don't have the qualifications to make me draw my sword, I can make an exception this once so that you won't feel so much pain. If you don't die in one move, I will! "

With a sword in hand, Yun Fan's entire being changed.

If he was an amiable young man before, then he was now a smiling God of Death.

The sword was an ordinary sword, but Han Mingjun's expression changed. He suddenly realized that the tip of his opponent's sword was always staring at his chest, giving him the illusion that he couldn't avoid it.

"Then go to hell! Hundred Flowers Critical Strike! "

With a wave of his folding fan, zhenqi gushed out. There were all kinds of flowers, beautiful and varied, and there was a faint aura of danger hidden within them.

The flowers that blotted out the sky and covered the earth suddenly exploded halfway. The countless petals were like sharp blades, fiercely covering over. The powerful attack seemed to be able to tear everything into pieces.

Amidst this overwhelming attack, a streak of sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor.

There was no stunning light, no sharp attack. The green wind whirled on the sword, sliding the petals' attack, and piercing forward.

"You want to kill me with this kind of attack? You're too naive …"

The folding fan pointed out again, and three or four opened folding fans appeared in front of him. In front of the focused zhenqi, the sword light in front of him was insignificant.

But it was this seemingly insignificant sword light that easily tore through the folding fans, and even the folding fan in Han Mingjun's hand was pierced.

Blood splattered, and that extremely ordinary long sword stabbed into Han Mingjun's chest. Everything seemed so strange, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"You're really naive, so naive that it's a little funny. With your strength, I really don't know how the Sun Sect dared to let you out. "

He gently pulled out the long sword, and his gaze fell on Ling Xinruo. The blood dripping from the blade was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

With every step Yun Fan took, she involuntarily took a step back, and her face turned pale.

"Since I've made an exception and used my sword, then I'll make an exception and kill a woman!"

"You can't kill me, I … I'm a disciple of the royal family, I …"

Ling Xinruo panicked. Her opponent's strong killing intent made her lose the will to resist. She knew that if her opponent used his sword, she would definitely die.

Yun Fan's explosive battle power was beyond imagination. Actually, even Yun Fan was slightly shocked, let alone her.

This time, he only used the Wind Will and Earth Will. He really did not expect the Earth Will of the Second Stage of the Emptiness Realm to be so powerful.

Han Mingjun's powerful attack was actually unable to shake his long sword, and his crushing aura killed his opponent.

"Now you know you're a disciple of the royal family? Looks like you really didn't remember what I said! I even killed a prince, why would I care about a princess like you? "

"You can't kill her!"

A voice suddenly sounded. Yang Tianzong walked out from behind the crowd of royal disciples with a frosty face.

"Your Majesty, if I kill this guy, you won't kill me, right?"

Yun Fan did not even look at Yang Tianzong and turned to look at Ling Wu.

He did not care about the First Stage of the Mortal Shedding Realm, but the Sun Sect was still a colossus to him.

If Ling Wu did not make his stance clear, he would be pursued endlessly after killing his opponent. Even the Cloud Sect would not step forward to protect him.

He wanted to force Ling Wu to stand on his side, not only for him, but also for Ling Xinyue.

If Ling Wu stood on his side, then he would have no scruples. If Ling Wu did not stand on his side, then not only would he have to consider his own situation, but he would also have to consider Ling Xinyue.

Arrogance, arrogance, they also needed the capital.

He was strong, but he had no backing. It would not be worth it if he lost his life for a moment of happiness.

"If you have the ability, please go ahead! The royal family will not interfere in your matters! "Ling Wu said and looked at Ling Guanghong.

"Brother Yun Fan, we are friends. At most, I will run away with you."

Looking at the smiling Ling Guanghong, Yun Fan nodded his head lightly. He knew that this was a change of stance. As the King of Heaven Martial Kingdom, it was impossible for him to say it clearly. However, this was enough for him.

Turning his head, Yun Fan stretched out his index finger and hooked it at Yang Tianzong.

"There was a guy who was quite arrogant just now, but he's already lying on the ground. First Stage of the Mortal Shedding Realm looks much stronger than him. Unfortunately, in my eyes, you're trash! "

Trash?

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