Booming~
The storm was violent and Tianhe trembled.
In a moment, Ye Fan released four moves.
The majestic power, sweeping the Quartet.
In this way, Ye Fan’s Yundao Tianjue and Xuezhao’s Qinglian Sword Art met suddenly.
Bang~
The moment the two attacked and collided, there was a dull bang, and the world exploded in this space.
The deafening roar sounded like a volcano hitting the earth.
Endless air waves, from the center of the storm, madly swept in all directions.
Everywhere along the way, the sea of clouds churned and the grass fell.
It was the glass screen above the corridor of Tianwang, also under the lingering power of the storm, crashing to pieces.
Half of the winter capital was almost affected.
The glass of hundreds of buildings within a kilometer of a kilometer exploded.
The glass shards poured out like rain.
“Hurry up~”
“Hidden~”
Hundreds of people surrounded by the sky tree scattered and fled for fear of being affected.
Some got into the car, some fell into a nearby gully, and some ran into the sky tree to escape.
How powerful is the battle between the titled masters?
Even if it is Yu Wei, that is not something they can resist.
However, when everyone fled for their lives, Mochizuki River and Ishiye Ryu in the wheelchair cried again.
“Bad son~”
“Regardless of us?”
“These beasts~”
Mochizuki cursed with a black face.
The roar of anger was the storm that was swept in, and was smashed to pieces.
Of course, what was broken together was the wheelchair under them.
Amid the screams, Mochizuki River and Ishiyelong were swept by the spilled aftermath, and the whole figure flew out like a broken kite.
Two of his front teeth were knocked off when he hit the ground hard.
“God!”
“Is this the majesty of the titled master?”
“Just Yu Wei can sweep the Quartet?”
“How strong is the power of the collision place?”
Under the sky tree, countless people looked up to the sky, deeply moved.
In the eyebrows, there is endless shock.
“Mr. Chu, we must win, sure~”
At this time, in the void, the storm was still sweeping.
That chaotic energy has long blocked people’s sight, making people unable to see the situation of both sides of the battle.
Many people are waiting nervously for the final outcome.
Among the crowd, Qian Chi Jing closed her eyebrows and put her hands on her chest, praying uncontrollably.
In the corridor of Tianwang, Liang Palace Yingyue’s weak and pretty face was also looking towards Ye Fan’s battle.
The mark of the moon wheel on the center of the eyebrow is already bright like Yaoyang.
Back then, someone had told her that when the Moon God’s mark was lit, it was the moment when the Moon God returned.
It stands to reason that this moon wheel mark has been so bright that Haruhi Yingyue’s consciousness should have dissipated long ago.
But what is surprising is that this girl is still gritting her teeth.
As if, there was an obsession in her heart that made her persist until now.
No one knows, what is she waiting for? Here again, what to expect?
Phoo~
A gust of breeze quietly blew past the distant sky.
It blows up the fallen leaves on the roadside, and also blows away the dust that sweeps the world.
At this point, the aftermath of the battle finally dissipated.
It’s like a cloud and rain, everything falls into silence.
Between the galaxies, those two figures finally appeared in the sight of everyone again.
“has it ended?”
“Who’s winning?”
“Who will have the last laugh?”
At this moment, countless people held their breath.
Suzuki Yoshi yelled out of voice.
Iwai Zen’s heartstrings tightened.
Mochizuki River also raised his head and looked forward.
Everyone, with an extremely nervous state of mind, is waiting for the final conclusion.
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