The cold light flashes, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
In this way, Hua Yingtian stepped on the ground for seven or forty-nine steps, and after each step he would slash at Ye Fan’s body.
In the end, Ye Fan’s body had seven forty-nine knives in his body.
The long sleeves shattered and the cloth strands exploded.
Everyone only saw that Ye Fan’s body was like Lu Tianhe before, with a lot of holes.
The whole coat was ragged.
“Xiao Fan~” Dongmei called out in shock.
“Mr. Chu…” Lei Aoting lost his voice in fright.
As for Lu Wenjing, tears flowed violently in an instant, and those who were crying would rush down to find Ye Fan, and were finally hugged tightly by Lei Aoting.
As for the others, when they trembled, they shook their heads and sighed.
It was Ye Yuyan who was also watching and sighed.
After all, it’s still not worthy of one’s strength and seeking a dead end?
“Junior, it’s over.”
Looking at Ye Fan’s clothes that were already well-knit, Hua Yingtian took the sword and stood.
The cold and majestic voice seemed to have already pronounced Ye Fan’s death sentence.
He just stood there, staring indifferently, waiting for Ye Fan to be covered in blood, and also waiting for Ye Fan to fall into a pool of blood like Lu Tianhe.
However, one second, two seconds~
Twenty seconds passed.
Although Ye Fan’s coat was completely ruined, there was no blood on his body.
It is like Hua Yingtian’s previous sword, cut on a body of steel.
He swung seven seven forty-nine swords, but resolutely discovered that he could not leave even one sword wound on Ye Fan.
“Do not!”
“This…Is this impossible?”
“Never possible?”
At that moment, Hua Yingtian finally couldn’t keep calm anymore.
His eyes stared fiercely, looking at the man in front of him like a devil.
He was proud of his swordsmanship, but he didn’t expect that it would not hurt Ye Fan the slightest?
Ye Fan’s weirdness and power made Hua Yingtian’s heart begin to have fear.
When Hua Yingtian was out of state, Ye Fan was naked, his bronze-colored body was full of muscles.
No one knew what kind of majestic power was behind Ye Fan’s seemingly thin body?
Ye Fan didn’t speak, but just stepped forward and approached Hua Yingtian step by step.
The low footsteps sounded like death knell sounded for him. The smile at the corner of Ye Fan’s mouth seemed even more violent and terrifying.
“Junior, I really underestimated you!”
“However, don’t think that if you can stop my Seven Sword Slash, I can’t do anything with you.”
“I am Hua Yingtian, a disciple of the sword god Mochizuki River!”
“Next, I will show you the true power of Hua Yingtian.”
After all, Hua Yingtian was also a strong generation, and soon calmed down from the previous tremors.
His eyes were gloomy, looking straight at Ye Fan, his whole body swept again.
Like a strong bow, it is gradually pulling apart, and the surging power and power are gathering wildly.
When Lu Tianhe saw this, his old eyes trembled suddenly: “Could it be that he wants to use the famous sword of the Japanese sword god, Mochizuki sword!?”
Stabbed~
Just when Lu Tianhe was shocked, Hua Yingtian had already cut out with a sharp sword.
That sword is powerful, just like Jianhe traverses the world.
In this way, with an unstoppable force, he smashed Ye Fan fiercely.
Boom~
Sword energy soars into the sky, bringing up the dust in the sky.
Almost instantly, Ye Fan’s thin figure was swallowed by Jian Qi.
“Haha~”
“Ye Fan, let you become famous when you are young, and let you do what you can do.”
“Today, I am not defeated by Hua Yingtian’s seven-foot green peak!”
Seeing Ye Fan swallowed by his own sword move, Hua Yingtian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
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