Chapter 1555 You Are That Chu Fan

The long knife flew down like a thunderbolt, almost to the extreme.

Hearing a "poof", Junior Brother Qiao's body was split into two, blood spattered, and immediately, there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

But the long sword in his hand pierced Ning Qiangwei's chest with the rest of his strength.

"Bitch, if you dare to kill Junior Brother Qiao, take your life!"

With a flash of a figure, Senior Brother Yu suddenly appeared in front of Ning Qiangwei, raised his hand and made a big seal, the golden light shone under Ning Qiangwei.

The Tianhai Sword Sect establishes its sect with swordsmanship, but it does not mean that they do not know other martial arts. This seal is one of the top seals of the Tianhai Sword Sect, the Tianlun Seal. This seal is not strong in physical attack, but it is harmful to the human body. Soul damage is great.

If Ning Qiangwei was hit, she would only end up in one end, and her soul would be scattered. It was obvious that Senior Brother Yu was ready to kill.

Cut Junior Brother Qiao in half with one knife, Ning Qiangwei has exhausted all her strength!

Otherwise, she wouldn't be unable to dodge the sword, so she could only watch the golden seal fall, but she didn't feel any fear in her heart, but felt quite relieved, because she finally avenged her husband , personally beheaded the murderer under the knife.

Just when Ning Qiangwei closed her eyes and died, a voice suddenly rang in her ear: "You want to kill her, have you asked my opinion?"

Ning Qiangwei subconsciously opened her eyes to look, and found that the hand that was patting her head stopped five inches above her head, and there was an extra white hand on his wrist.

No matter how the opponent urged him, his hand couldn't fall any further.

"Young master."

Ning Qiangwei whispered, a warm current surged in her heart.

"court death!"

Senior Brother Yu's eyes turned cold, and he urged the Ben Lei Fist with his left hand to hit Song Yan's cheek with crackling lightning.

"roll!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and then Senior Brother Yu flew out, landing right at the feet of the other four Tianhai Sect disciples.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?"

One person lifted him up and asked with concern.

Brother Yu's face was gloomy, he shook his head, then looked at Song Yan, gritted his teeth and said, "Very good, very good, I, Yu, have grown up so much, I have never been humiliated like this before!"

"That's because you didn't meet me!"

While speaking, Song Yan slapped Ning Qiangwei's vest with a palm, and with a puff sound, the long sword stuck in her chest shot out, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took a few breaths, and the wound was completely healed.

"Congratulations Qiangwei, you have avenged your revenge!" Song Yan smiled at Ning Qiangwei who was full of surprise.

"Thank you son."

Ning Qiangwei said gratefully.

"Okay, leave it to me to deal with it, you step back first!" Song Yan nodded.

"yes!"

Ning Qiangwei had thousands of words in her mind at the moment, but she didn't know where to start, so she nodded and retreated.

Then, Song Yan's eyes slowly swept across the remaining five Tianhai Sword Sect disciples, in the middle stage of the two talismans and the early stage of the three talismans, he said again: "Are you going to continue, or just retreat? If you want to continue, Just draw the road!"

"Let's stop here? Dreaming!"

Senior Brother Yu sneered, raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Song Yan and said, "No one survives after offending our Tianhai Sword Sect. Today, every person on the boat counts as one, and all of them will die!"

"So, are you going to die forever?" Song Yan raised his eyes, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"good!"

"In that case, you all go to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan shot out suddenly, and saw that he slapped five palms at the same time, and each palm was facing one person.

The five-palm palm technique may seem ordinary, but it contains an inexplicable mystery, which makes the five people on the opposite side have a strange feeling that they can't avoid it.

"Kill! Into the Dust Sword Art!"

"Kill! Tianmiao Nineteen Swords!"

"Kill! Sirius Nine Forms!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Break the army seven kills!"

"Die, Sunshine Sword Art!"

Since they couldn't dodge, the five of them didn't plan to dodge, and displayed their strongest swordsmanship one after another.

For a moment, the entire deck was filled with sword intent, and the sky filled with sword light seemed to engulf the world. Even if the target of the attack was not them, the three of Ning Qiangwei felt a biting chill.

But at the next moment, all the visions disappeared instantly.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

It was Song Yan's five palms that were all printed on the chests of the five people, shattering their hearts.

Then, the bodies of the five people were seen limp on the ground, losing their breath of life.

It's over so soon?

The three of Ning Qiangwei couldn't believe it. Although they knew that their young master was strong, they didn't expect to be so strong. It was simply...

But Song Yan didn't show the slightest complacency, it was just five gathering talismans. Back then on the border, he had killed dozens of insects comparable to Yangshen warriors in just a few breaths. Killing a few gathering talismans counted. what?

An hour later.

Inside the cabin.

Song Yanzheng was drinking tea in a peaceful manner, while Ning Qiangwei served as a maidservant.

"Young master, what realm are you in?"

After enduring it for so long, Wei Suo finally asked the question that he had held back for an hour.

For a moment, both Ning Qiangwei and Gao Hongying pricked up their ears.

"It's the late stage of Jufu." Song Yan said lightly.

"It's only in the late stage of Jufu?" Wei Suo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He guessed that the young master at least has the cultivation base of Yangshen.

But at this moment, Song Yan's voice sounded again: "However, even the magician is not my opponent!"

"What?"

Wei Suo, who had just picked up the teacup, flicked his wrist, and all the water in the teacup was spilled in front of him, and then stared at Song Yan with incredible eyes: "Master, what you said is not true, is it?"

"My name is Chu Fan." Song Yan said again.

Wei Suo didn't understand why Song Yan emphasized his name: "Master, I naturally know that your name is Chu Fan, but I...!"

"ah!"

At this moment, Gao Hongying screamed: "My lord, are you Chu Fan?"

Song Yan nodded.

Wei Suo was even more confused. He didn't understand why Gao Hongying reacted so strongly. Didn't everyone already know that the young master's name is Chu Fan?

At this moment, Ning Qiangwei asked in a trembling voice: "My lord, you are the undefeated warrior who fought against the Fifty Suns in Longya City, suppressed Wei Yuan, the old emperor of the Wei Kingdom, and smashed the Zerg race at the border, beheading countless That Chu Fan of dozens of Yangshen-level worms?"

Hearing what Ning Qiangwei said, Wei Suo reacted immediately, and finally understood the meaning of the name "Chu Fan". Immediately, an uncontrollable excitement rose from his body, and his whole face turned extremely red He, Wei Suo, actually became the entourage of such a person, it's just... just...

Under the burning and reverent eyes of the three, Song Yan nodded slightly.

Before they knew that Song Yan was called Chu Fan, they didn't think that he was that Chu Fan. After all, in this world, there are too many people named Chu Fan, there are eight thousand if not ten thousand.

After all, such peerless figures are too far away from casual cultivators like them.