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Chapter 281 It's just a defeated general!

With Ye Fan's violent shout, the whole world seemed to be shaken.

The next moment, his eyes flashed, and the momentum throughout his body surged. He no longer hid his strength, and poured his surging inner energy into the spear.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light burst out from the tip of the spear, like a red sun reborn, making people afraid to look directly at it. Compared with it, everything in the world seemed bleak.

Ye Fan's spear swept across, and the tip of the spear drew a large circle in mid-air. Its momentum was like a meteor chasing the moon, tearing the sky apart, frightening ghosts and gods, and reaching the state of perfection.

"Stab it!"

The sharp and harsh sonic boom exploded in the field like thunder from the nine heavens.

"The Overlord's Marksmanship - Beacon Fire Starts a Prairie Fire!" Ye Fan shouted.

This set of Overlord Spears is an unparalleled combat skill passed down from the ancestors of the Ye family.

Ye Nantian once said when teaching that its essence has four points -

Furinkazan!

It is as fast as the wind, and when it fires out the gun, its movements are as fast as the rushing wind!

It's as slow as a forest, and when changing moves, it's like a forest of trees in an orderly manner!

Invading and plundering is like fire. When it invades, plunders, and attacks the enemy, it is like a fierce fire that burns the sky and destroys the world. It cannot be stopped!

It is as immovable as a mountain, but when you put your gun away to block it, it is as solid as a mountain, unshakable!

But now, Ye Fan's "Beacon Fire Starts a Prairie Fire" has captured the essence of "Invasion and Plundering Like Fire", sweeping in all directions and surging, not giving Fan Baichuan any chance to dodge.



"Oops!"

Seeing the spear thrust towards him, Fan Baichuan's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, secretly thinking that he had underestimated the enemy and was careless!

He never expected that Ye Fan's gun could have such terrifying power, speed, strength, and angle, all of which were perfect.

Even if Fan Baichuan is the Baji Grandmaster, he cannot block this shot with his bare hands!

escape!

Must escape!

Fan Baichuan only had the thought of running away in his mind.

His burly body suddenly stagnated in mid-air, twisted his waist, and performed an incredibly difficult yoga movement, barely avoiding the trajectory of the spear. Then he retreated violently, squeezing the energy in his Dantian crazily.

The inner strength instantly spread out dozens of feet.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt like a light on his back.

"Stab it!"

The broken army gun tore a vacuum tunnel in mid-air, just like Pangu's ax that created the world.

Under the spear, there will be no life for ten!

Fan Baichuan only felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his vest, and then his chest exploded, and the sharp spear point penetrated from his heart, and he was stabbed to the core!

The bright red blood surged out like a fountain, instantly staining most of his body red.

At this moment, Fan Baichuan, who was still arrogant before, seemed to have been drained of all his energy and energy. His eyes were dim. He lowered his head and looked at the spear that penetrated his chest. His lips moved and he murmured:

"How...how is it possible..."

The next moment, his head tilted, and the last trace of his life force disappeared.

The Eight Extremes Grandmaster Fan Baichuan died like this!

However, his face still maintained a look of extreme horror and disbelief, and his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to pop out.

Die with your eyes open!

He never figured it out until his death, how could such a young Ye Fan have such terrifying martial arts strength, and how he could reach the gods!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan picked up the spear in his hand, and Fan Baichuan's burly body was thrown to the ground more than ten meters away, like a dead dog!



"hiss!"

At this time, Dongfang Jin, who was not far away, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, his face was full of fear, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

The scene that just happened had an unprecedented visual impact on him.

Invisibly, it was like a pair of big hands grasping his heart so hard that he almost suffocated.

Dongfang Jin never expected that even Fan Chongfeng, who was at the master level, would die in Ye Fan's hands!

In this way, how should he face the murderous star Ye Fan, who has no power to restrain the chicken?

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

At this time, Ye Fan walked towards Dongfang Jin step by step. The blood stains on the spear that had not dried up dripped to the ground, blooming with the coquettish blood lotuses, which was shocking.

Feeling the coldness and sternness in Ye Fan's eyes, Dongfang Jin no longer had any arrogance and arrogance, and her last psychological defense was about to collapse.

His face turned pale, and he stammered and begged for mercy:

"Don't... don't kill me! Whatever you want, whether it's glory, wealth, or peerless beauty, our Dongfang family can give it to you! By the way, didn't you just say that you came to collect debts from cousin Mingyue? You are wronged.

, Debt belongs to the owner, cousin Mingyue is no longer in the family!"

"What? Dongfang Mingyue is not here?!" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

Before, he took it for granted that Dongfang Mingyue should be in the Dongfang family.

But in this way, even if he kills the Dongfang family, he will not be able to compete with Dongfang Mingyue.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan suddenly walked up to Dongfang Jin, like an eagle catching a chicken, holding him by the back collar and flying towards the mountain.

Ye Nantian followed closely behind, like a "transparent person" who never spoke.



For ordinary people to climb this hill hundreds of meters high, it would take at least half an hour. However, for martial arts masters like Ye Fan and Ye Nantian, they can reach the top of the mountain in just a few breaths.

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Because of the angle of view, I could not clearly see the scenery at the top of the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

But now, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Ye Fan.

Looking from a distance, the palace is extremely luxurious and occupies almost the entire top of the mountain. In front of it are nine white jade steps, engraved with real dragon totems, with scales and claws flying, rising gradually, like a roaring dragon sweeping up into the sky, soaring into the sky.

If you don’t see Mount Tai, you don’t know how high the mountain is!

If you don’t cross the sea, you don’t know how vast it is!

Before seeing the Dongfang family's mansion, Ye Fan could not imagine that there was such a luxurious private residence in the world, just like the legendary Afang Palace!

And at the very front is a tall archway with two words written on it——

East!

The iron-painted silver hook is vigorous and majestic, like two horned dragons circling, and contains a domineering momentum.

"boom!"

Suddenly, in the magnificent palace, another strong man rose into the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and his momentum was slightly greater than that of Fan Baichuan.

After a few breaths, a lonely figure suddenly appeared under the Dongfang Family plaque.

The man was about in his early forties, with eyes like dragons and phoenixes, brows like knives, square lips, a straight mouth, full eyes, and a clear face.

She is wearing luxurious purple clothes and bright tribute satin, which reflects a faint brilliance in the sunlight, which is really beautiful.

As soon as he appeared, he gave people a feeling of being cold, arrogant and aloof, but also powerful. Alone and independent, he exuded an aura of looking down on the world and arrogant among the heroes.

The surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees for no apparent reason.

A terrifying aura that was as solid as a substance spread around him with him as the center. The leaves of the towering trees were covered with a layer of frost, and the grass on the ground was lying on the ground.

It's like worshiping him.

What is even more impossible to ignore is that in his right hand he holds a three-foot green sword. The blade is extremely sharp, with a bronze-like texture, simple and elegant. The hilt is carved with blue and white patterns, reflecting the holy spirit. The sword

The sheath is fastened with a row of buckles and has an elegant and unique shape. The clear sword body contains a hint of cold purple light.

The next moment, his eyes were like lightning, he stabbed Ye Fan, and shouted:

"This is the important place of the Dongfang family. Boy, how dare you openly seriously injure the third young master and kill Fan Chongfeng? Do you think you don't take our Dongfang family seriously?!"

His scolding contained an irresistible will.

Ye Fan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, his heart trembled suddenly, and he was extremely depressed, giving birth to an unprecedented death threat.

There is no doubt that the strength of the man in front of him is far better than that of Fan Baichuan before. It is very likely that he has even surpassed the Yellow Realm and is an even more powerful peerless expert!

"Great worshiper, save me quickly!" Dongfang Jin struggled and roared.

As soon as he said this, the purple-clothed man stared at Han Xing, his whole body tensed up, and he was ready to attack. The atmosphere became tense, as if he was about to go on a killing spree at the next moment.

At this moment, Ye Nantian, who had been staying next to him like a "transparent man", suddenly took a few steps forward, glanced at the long sword on the waist of the man in purple, and asked:

"The sword body is clean and the blade is clean! Are you from Hidden Sword Villa? What is your relationship with Duan Tianxiao?"

When his origin was revealed, the man in purple raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised, and said sternly: "How outrageous! My master is the owner of Hidden Sword Villa, one of the top ten masters of the Hidden Sect. Who are you? How dare you attack my family?"

Is it disrespectful to the teacher to call him by his first name?"

Ye Nantian stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Haha... Duan Tianxiao is just my defeated general back then!"


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