Under the Sword God Palace.
The three major palace masters all shot together, terrifying sword aura, vertical and horizontal.
The majestic attack, like an ocean storm, swept towards Ye Fan.
Wherever the edge passed, the bluestone exploded and the vegetation fell apart.
The earth here, almost all under this attack, kept trembling.
Master is like a dragon!
When the martial arts enter the perfect state, destroying the gold and breaking the jade, it is not a problem to open the mountain and crack the ground.
The three of Mochizuki River, the weakest, are all martial arts masters.
And the sword god Mochizuki River, in its heyday, was the realm of the titled master.
The combination of the three of them is naturally terrifying.
“God!”
“Is this the majesty of the great master?”
“It’s terrifying!”
Seeing the power sweeping in front of him, all the strong in the Quartet trembled.
It is said that standing under the Tianhe River knows how small he is.
Now, in front of the real strong, they also feel their weakness.
The journey of martial arts is endless.
Today’s battle, for those onlookers like them, is definitely a huge benefit.
However, when they marveled at the strength of Mochizuki River and the others, they looked at Ye Fan, undoubtedly showing some pity.
“Can force the three major palace masters of the Sword God Palace to take action.”
“This Chinese teenager is already defeated and he is proud of himself.”
“A martial artist who died by the hands of the three great masters is also considered to have died well!”
Everyone shook their heads and sighed.
Although, the power that Ye Fan showed just now made them a little surprised.
But that’s it.
After all, no matter how strong Ye Fan was, no one felt that he could have the strength to fight the three great masters alone.
Think about it, Ye Fan is just a young man in his early twenties.
Even if I started practicing in the mother’s womb, it would have been only 20 years since I practiced martial arts.
As for Mochizuki and the others, they have been practicing martial arts for half their lives, and the three together are nearly two hundred years old.
The time spent practicing martial arts was ten times that of Ye Fan.
But ordinary people probably wouldn’t think that Ye Fan would be their opponent, and even less likely, would survive their combined attack.
However, when everyone sighed, Ye Fan, who was on the cusp of the storm, was still calm.
Beautiful face, no joy or sadness.
As if Pinghu stopped the water, the combined attack of the three Mochizuki and Mochizukis didn’t make any waves in his heart.
The indifferent appearance, as if looking down at the ants.
“Hunboy, death is imminent, still pretending to be calm here.”
“However, that’s it!”
“That day, the Dongchang Lake battle, Jiangdong’s insult, today, let you pay for your life.”
The gloomy voice sounded quietly.
Mochizuki River’s surface was like frost, and the gaze that looked at Ye Fan was full of chill.
“is it?”
“Mochizuki River, you lost to me last time. This time, you are so confident that you won’t repeat the same mistakes?”
The cold wind blew Ye Fan’s clothes and hunted.
Between the vertical and horizontal sword energy, Ye Fan stood proudly, with a sneer on his face.
The thin body stood under the sky just like that, like a spear standing upright, not moving the slightest.
Between the laughter, there is full of domineering implied.
“Boy, so much nonsense when you die?”
“See the real chapter!”
Shi Yelong couldn’t stand Ye Fan’s high-pitched, pretending tone, and couldn’t help cursing.
“Okay, as you wish!”
The corner of Ye Fan’s mouth lightly opened, and a sorrowful smile appeared on his delicate face.
The next moment, Ye Fan, who had been motionless, finally shot.
Under the Tianhe, Ye Fan stretched out his arms and embraced the world.
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