Chapter 593: Grit Your Teeth (Fourth Update)

"I don't care if you are from China or any sect in Kunlunxu, kneel down and surrender, or I will make you disappear from now on!"

"I am here today, you are not qualified to move, old man!"

A powerful aura swept over!

Zhuang Bufan, who was at the peak of the extraordinary realm and even halfway into the holy realm, finally made a move!

Endless majesty covered!

Everyone held their breath!

As if afraid!

The old man of the Ji family who was originally planning to make a move also did not move.

Originally, in view of Ye Chen's talent and swordsmanship, he planned to win over Ye Chen and sell him a favor.

But now that Zhuang Bufan has come out in person, the matter is serious.

It has risen directly to the Yibao Pavilion!

Ye Chen sneered: "No one has ever been able to stop the person I want to kill. That old man is the best end. You want to stop it, are you sure you have the qualifications?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen released his murderous intent.

The spiritual sword that was bought from the Yibao Pavilion suddenly appeared!

Shoot it directly!

Without any hesitation!

I originally wanted to give this sword to my mother Jiang Peirong, but now it seems that I will use it to slap Yibao Pavilion in the face!

"Swoosh!"

Countless lightnings entangled the spirit sword.

Even Ye Chen pinched his fingers, and a drop of blood and runes were printed on the spirit sword.

The spirit sword turned into countless shadows in the blink of an eye!

It was nowhere to be found!

Zhuang Bufan's expression changed, and he hurriedly blocked the spirit sword shadow!

But there were too many shadows, densely packed!

He blocked most of them!

But it was useless!

The way of spirit talismans, but he could see through it?

"Puff!"

The spirit sword pierced directly into Shan Lao's heart.

Blood splashed everywhere.

Shan Lao's eyes widened, he never thought that if Zhuang Bufan took action, he would die.

The key is to die in the hands of Ye Shitian!

He was unwilling!

Blood spit out in large mouthfuls, and his vitality was madly fading.

Finally, he fell in a pool of blood.

"Zhuang Bufan, I want to kill someone. Do you think you are qualified to stop me now?"

"Also, I want to take Xue Fenghua away. If you make me unhappy, I don't mind killing you too."

The cold words fell.

No mercy was given to Yibao Pavilion at all.

"Papa..."

Ye Chen's indifferent words were like a loud slap in the face!

Slapped hard on the face of the old man!

This is the biggest insult to Yibao Pavilion!

The biggest insult to him, Zhuang Bufan!

It seemed that Zhuang Bufan felt that the whole world was looking at him with a sneer.

In fact, how dare those people who were watching laugh!

It was nothing but shock.

Puff...

Zhuang Bufan spat out a mouthful of blood in a hurry.

This invisible revenge is the most terrifying.

For decades, Yibao Pavilion has stood behind him, Zhuang Bufan! Who dares to look at him!

Who dares to let him be a little aggrieved!

After today, if Ye Shitian does not die, he will definitely become a laughing stock!

How does Yibao Pavilion see him!

He can't even keep the dignity of Yibao Pavilion, he is the eternal sinner of Yibao Pavilion!

How could Zhuang Bufan let Ye Chen leave? His strength is definitely not comparable to that of Shan Lao.

Ye Shitian can defeat Shan Lao, but can he defeat Zhuang Bufan?

"Ye Shitian, you are too arrogant!"

Zhuang Bufan walked towards Ye Chen.

But at this moment, Ye Chen stood with a sword, his face cold.

He could feel the mad loss of true energy.

Although he just crushed Shan Lao, it also caused great damage to him.

If he fights again, his strength will inevitably fall a lot.

Zhuang Bufan still took action!

His eyes locked on Ye Chen, like a beast, ready to attack at any time and tear Ye Chen apart completely.

"Ye Shitian, today, let me experience your strength! You owe my Yibao Pavilion, and today you will pay your blood debt with blood."

Zhuang Bufan pointed his long sword directly at Ye Chen!

The breath of half-stepping into the holy realm completely burst out!

There was endless hatred in those words.

Ye Chen killed Shan Lao, and owed a blood debt to Yibao Pavilion.

The sword energy rose, and the sword energy was majestic!

Zhuang Bufan stood there with a long sword in his hand. He had not made a move, but the sword energy that seemed to be real had already begun to sweep.

Feeling this extremely shocking breath, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhuang Bufan?

He is indeed a strong man! Just the sword intent emanating at this moment is not comparable to Shan Lao.

He is one of the strongest people here.

"If you want me to pay my blood debt with blood, it depends on your strength!"

Although injured, although there is little true energy left!

Ye Chen still bit the bullet!

"Bang!"

The two auras collided suddenly!

The ground where the two stood even showed lines!

Shocking!

"This is the contest of the strong!"

"Such a powerful sword intent!"

"I heard that Zhuang Bufan's sword intent originated from Zhuang Youdao, a generation of sword gods a thousand years ago. I just didn't expect that Ye Shitian would..."

Time seemed to freeze, and the two figures did not move for a long time, but everyone was already suffocating.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

Zhuang Bufan's aura burst out.

"Sword breaks the nine states!"

This sword directly crushed everything!

Some things in the hall of Yibao Pavilion gathered together!

As if being sucked mercilessly by a black hole!

It was even torn apart!

"Such a powerful aura!"

"This move... is so powerful!"

"Hey, the peak of the extraordinary realm? This... ordinary peaks of the extraordinary realm may not have such momentum, right? Could it be that Zhuang Bufan is about to enter the next realm?"

"This Zhuang Bufan is infinitely close to the holy realm. His fighting power is probably comparable to that of a strong man in the early stage of the holy realm!"

"Ye Shitian is indeed against the sky, but it is absolutely difficult to deal with Zhuang Bufan!"

"This time, the genius is going to fall!"

As Zhuang Bufan made his move, people were stunned.

Even Miss Ji took a breath and subconsciously leaned towards Grandpa Yun, not even daring to look.

She was afraid that something would happen to Ye Shitian, and all her hopes would disappear.

Ye Shitian's talent was against the sky, and the only flaw was that he was too arrogant.

It was extremely easy to die.

And this Zhuang Bufan was Ye Shitian's biggest crisis at the moment!

Ye Shitian, how to resist?

Sure enough, Ye Chen's expression was solemn now.

Looking at the sword intent sweeping over, Ye Chen could only bite the bullet and go up!

The realm gap is too big!

He glanced at the Samsara Cemetery, and there was no movement at all!

"Never mind!"