Chapter: 3844

It’s a pity that Duolun’s strength is not enough after all, and he has been defeated before he can force Ye Fan to use Yundaotianjue.

“However, you can be proud of being defeated by the Cloud Mist Sword Art.”

Ye Fan was condescending, looking down at the dying old man under his feet with an indifferent gaze.

The domineering and majesty in the words is heartwarming!

Ye Fan had to admit that Duolun in front of him was one of the strongest opponents Ye Fan had encountered over the years.

If the Yunyan Sword Art and Yundaotianjue were not used, Ye Fan really had no confidence that he could defeat him.

After all, in terms of combat experience and chain repair realm, Duolun is indeed above Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan’s biggest advantage is the crushing of Duolun in martial arts!

Whether it is Yundaotianjue or Yunyanjianjue, they are all techniques of immortals.

Why has Ye Fan fought across the border all these years?

The biggest reliance is on the techniques of these immortals!

“It… is it called, Yunyan Sword Art?”

“Essence and clouds, as bright as fireworks…”

“This swordsmanship is indeed worthy of its name.”

“Tell me, who created this sword art?

“This profound sword art, you… where did you learn it?”

Duolun was so angry, his broken body leaned on his long knife.

He raised his head, as if a monk asking for the Tao was asking where the Tathagata Sutra was. In his words, he kept asking about the origin of Ye Fan’s sword art.

However, facing Duolun’s questioning, Ye Fan just smiled coldly.

“People who are about to die, why bother asking about the origin of the sword art?”

When Ye Fan’s words fell, his expression suddenly froze.

call!

The world, which had just calmed down, became restless again.

The endless wind blows, and the infinite Yuan force surges.

Seeing the power on Ye Fan’s body, it seemed like a resurgence, and instantly became stronger.

Among the tendons, the true essence rolled.

Under the dantian, the Yun Daotian Jue Cultivation Technique works like crazy!

What?

he is…

Seeing Ye Fan’s actions like this, Haibu, who had been greatly frustrated, his eyes immediately turned red.

“Son of a bitch!”

“He’s going to kill me, Senior Brother Duolun!”

“how can?”

“Bastard, how dare you kill my brother Duolun?”

“Stop me!”

Haibu is like crazy.

Roaring angrily, he rushed towards Ye Fan.

The powerful offensive hit Ye Fan directly!

Duolun is the number one powerhouse in their country of India, his senior brother, and the last palace lord of the Foluo Palace.

He must not allow the first person in their country to die at the hands of Ye Fan.

But how could Ye Fan pay attention to him.

When Haibu was scolding anxiously, in front of Ye Fan, a giant palm that covered the sky had already taken shape!

That giant palm covers the sky and the sun, like the five fingers of the Tathagata.

The power of terror, with the murderous intent to destroy everything.

Doron, who felt this murderous intent, no doubt widened his eyes.

“Xiao Xiao, how dare you kill me?”

“You’re not afraid, will it cause a national war?”

Ye Fan’s fierceness undoubtedly shocked Duolun deeply!

He never dreamed that the young man in front of him would act so ruthlessly and decisively.

If you don’t give up on defeating him, you want to kill him?

You must know that the title battle in the martial arts world often leaves a line for the opponent.

After all, a titled grandmaster is of great significance to a country’s martial arts.

In particular, a long-established strongman like Duolun is closer to the symbol of a country’s martial arts.

Once killed, the impact it will cause is unimaginable!

It might even spark hatred in this country.

Only a very ruthless person would do such a slaughter.

Facing Duolun’s question, Ye Fan sneered: “Do you think I dare?”

In the stern laughter, Ye Fan stretched out his palm, and then suddenly pressed down!

The giant palm that covered the sky smashed towards Duolun with the might of thunder.

“Bastard, stop it!”

“How dare you kill my brother Doren?”

In the storm, Haibu red eyes, roared furiously, and rushed to Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan didn’t even look at him, he waved his backhand and slapped Haibu out with a slap, his face was slapped crookedly.

At the same time, the giant palm that covered the sky remained undiminished, and slammed into Doron below.

“Do not!”

On the other side, seeing the huge palm falling from the sky, Doren let out a desperate roar.

boom!