"Twenty years are far from enough~"

Hearing Lei Luo’s words, everyone around him nodded and agreed, obviously they all thought that King Yin Tian had kept his hand.

"Sir, Lord Tianwang!"

"Stop holding back."

"If the strong men of the Zhu Kingdom who dragged on the Yanxia were likely to arrive."

"It will change later~"

"Please kill the Yanxia child with the power of thunder!"

....

"Please kill the Yanxia junior quickly!"

Behind him, Lei Luo and others urged anxiously, shouting respectfully.

Huh ~

However, as soon as Lei Luo finished speaking, he felt a strong wind sweeping across.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Luo and others who were still urging anxiously were hit in the chest by this energy, and they vomited blood and flew backwards.

"If you don't want to die, just shut up!"

The gloomy anger, like thunder, exploded here.

No one can understand the state of mind of King Yin at this time.

Angry, trembling, surprised, confused and anxious ~

Various emotions filled Burning Tian’s heart.

At this time, Fen Tian was already upset, and Lei Luo and the others were still shouting like idiots. It would be strange if Fen Tian was not angry.

Sure enough, after Fen Tian got angry, the world became much quieter for a moment.

Everyone was silent. Even the strong men of the Indian Kingdom, Lei Luo, were so scared that they did not dare to breathe, for fear of angering the two "gods" ahead again.

Ye Fan and Fen Tian ushered in a temporary truce after a short battle.

Fen Tian raised his head and looked ahead with a gloomy gaze coldly.

At this time, Fen Tian undoubtedly no longer had the contempt and contempt he had for Ye Fan before, and some were only solemn as iron.

"very good."

"Junior, you have successfully aroused my desire to fight."

"Although you blocked my first wave of offensive, don't be too happy too early."

"The match just now is just an appetizer."

"The next one is the main dish!"

As soon as King Yin finished speaking, he heard a loud thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a seven-foot long sword appeared in the hands of King Yin at some point.

In the fierce wind, King Yin held a long sword in his hand and stepped on the heaven and earth.

The sound of gangsters only comes from the eternal world and resounds all over the world.

"Junior, take me a knife!"

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

The long sword tear apart the void, and the green light slashed through the sky.

On the isolated island, Fen Tian swung ten swords in one second and slashed all directions with one sword.

In just a moment, the fierce sword force slashed towards Ye Fan like a storm.

"Is that all?"

Facing the so-called authentic dish of Fen Tian, ​​Ye Fan's expression was still calm, and even shook his head and chuckled.

Whoosh ~

The next moment, Ye Fan also moved.

The body is like a phantom, as fast as a stream of light.

If the overwhelming sword light was a storm.

And at this moment, Ye Fan was undoubtedly a small boat under the storm.

Let the wind and rain blow, he will remain motionless.

Let all flowers fall, his leaves will not touch them.

He is the seagull flying in the storm, the thunder of the snobbish sky in the dark night.

He is electricity and light.

It is also a misty ghost on this isolated island.

In the end, who would have thought that the more than one hundred swords that Fen Tian swung, no one could kill him.

“This ~”

"This~This~"

"Is this still a human?"

The world is quiet.
Chapter completed!