Hearing Apollo's voice, Arnold, who was trapped in Qingding, was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw and hurriedly called for help.

"Teaming up?"

A look of disdain appeared on Apollo's handsome face, and he said coldly: "No, no, no! Arnold, I'm not a waste like you! Killing that kid is easy for me!"

His voice was full of undisguised domineering and confidence.

In fact, he also has the capital to be proud of, the world's eighth-ranked top killer, who can be feared wherever he goes.

"Apollo, if you save me, I owe you a favor!" exclaimed Arnold.

"Oh?"

When Apollo heard this, he raised his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

In terms of fighting alone, he is far stronger than Arnold, but Arnold is the first warrior of the Amazon tribe, can call tens of thousands of warriors with a single shout, and has extraordinary power in South America.

The weight of this personal favor is hard to change.

"Okay! It's a gesture to save you, but it's okay to say in advance, this kid's head is mine, and you won't get a dime in the 10 billion dollar bounty!" Apollo said.

"I promise you!"

Arnold's voice came out through Qingding.

At this moment, for Arnold, it doesn't matter what the reward is, what matters is to quickly recapture the Moro Divine Hammer from Ye Fan's hands.

Without the Divine Hammer, he is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and his strength plummets.

He didn't know that the remnant soul of the Moro God had been completely refined by Ye Fan, and that giant hammer was no different from scrap copper and rotten iron, even if he took it back, it would be useless.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Apollo's body suddenly bloomed with a golden fighting aura, soaring into the sky.

China has internal strength, while the West is vindictive.

Although the cultivation methods are completely different, in the end, they all have the same goal.

Apollo's cultivation of the golden fighting spirit, with a bit of divine attributes, is the nemesis of thousands of evils, and it is very eye-catching to display, and he has won the reputation of "Sun King".

"Sun God Fist!"

He shouted loudly and punched blatantly, and his power was unparalleled.

"Peng!"

The iron fist slammed into the Qingding, and the golden fighting spirit turned into stormy waves, constantly washing the Qingding.

Although Qingding is an important weapon of the country, but now it is not controlled by Ye Fan, it is a dead thing after all, and it was soon lifted off by the golden fighting spirit, flew out of more than ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, and splashed dust.

Arnold, who came out of trouble, had red eyes, looking like crazy, and glared viciously at Ye Fan, who was cultivating with his eyes closed in the distance, as if he was going to pounce on him in the next moment.

"Arnold, don't forget your promise, this kid's head is mine!" Apollo said coldly.

"I'm going to take back the Moro Hammer!" Arnold said in a loud voice.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your broken hammer!"

Abro said disdainfully, turned his head again, and looked at Ye Fan from afar.

At this moment, Ye Fan was still in a state of forgetting about things and me, closing his eyes tightly, holding the sword in both hands, comprehending the mystery in the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and it seemed that he was completely unaware of the imminent crisis.

"Huh, what a sword!"

Apollo's attention was immediately attracted by the Thunder Robbery Sword, and he coveted it, eager to take it for himself.

"Hey...... This time Huaxia really didn't come in vain, not only can you earn tens of billions of dollars, but you can also harvest such a divine weapon!" The implication is that he seems to have regarded the Thunder Tribulation Sword as his own bag.

"Sun God Fist - Radiant!"

Apollo said, and his fighting energy threw hundreds of punches in an instant.

For a while, the fist shadow was heavy, the wind was fierce, and hundreds of fists were like meteor showers, weaving an impenetrable net in the air, bombarding Ye Fan's position.

The dazzling light could be seen clearly even from miles away.

This trick is "brilliant", it is Apollo's own trick, he relied on this trick, under the escort of hundreds of bodyguards, to kill a prince of the oil country, and since then he has become famous.

In Apollo's view, the current Ye Fan is like a live target that can't move, and it is impossible to survive at all.

Thinking of the upcoming $10 billion bounty, the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, outlining a smile.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Hundreds of fists are devastating, and in terms of power, they are no less than the bombardment of a mechanized unit.

Seeing this, Arnold next to him was also secretly frightened, he didn't expect Apollo's strength to be so strong, if he faced him, even if he held the Moro Divine Hammer, I am afraid that the chance of victory was not great, and he could only avoid his edge.

Seeing the overwhelming fists, he was about to devour Ye Fan's body.

At the last moment, Ye Fan, who had been in an epiphany, finally opened his eyes.

"Sting!"

"Sting!"

The sharp gaze is like a divine sword that has cut through thorns, sharp and unstoppable.

Looking at the fist that was close at hand, Ye Fan didn't even frown, he was not moved at all, and said disdainfully:

"The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine brightly!, just use you to sacrifice my divine sword!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan clenched the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand and slashed it at will.

"Huh!"

A sword qi shot out, expanding in the air, instantly turning into lightning as thick as a bucket, like a purple lightning dragon tearing through the sky.

The sword aura of the Thunder Tribulation Sword before was certainly extraordinary, but now it has more unruly and self-respecting will.

It seems that as soon as this sword comes out, it is enough to sweep in all directions, calm the four seas, shock the heroes, and retreat the ghosts and gods.

"Puff sss

The fist that was still unstoppable just now, in front of this sword qi, was as fragile as tofu, and it was defeated and defeated like a mountain, completely disintegrating, and dissipating into the most primordial power between heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Apollo's face in the distance instantly froze, and turned into an unprecedented shock, his originally handsome face became distorted, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

He knew best the power of this "radiant" move, even the regular army of Huaxia could not stop it.

But now, with just one sword qi, hundreds of fists were defeated.

It's incredible!

However, Apollo didn't have much time to think at all, because the devastating sword qi had already swept in front of him.

"Not good!"

Apollo shuddered all over, his hairs stood on end, and he shuddered in the depths of his soul at the sight of an unprecedented threat of death.

At such a close distance, he didn't have time to dodge.

Suddenly, a flash of lust flashed in his eyes, and he actually reached out and grabbed Arnold next to him, acting as a meat shield in front of him.

Arnold never expected him to do such a despicable thing, and when he was caught off guard, he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only watch the sword qi shoot out.

"Crackling!"

The sword qi smashed Arnold's body, like an electric python brontosaurus opening its bloody mouth and swallowing it.

Under the baptism of lightning, Arnold did not even scream, and died instantly.

His body was even more charred, emitting a smell of roasted meat.

......

"Shhh

Apollo couldn't help but gasp, and was afraid for a while, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would probably be the one who was electrocuted into a charred corpse now.

Shock!

Shocking like never before!

There are no words to describe Apollo's mood at the moment.

He is the eighth best killer in the world, and has experienced countless thrilling battles in his life, including the Siberian ice field, the Sahara Desert, the Bermuda Devil's Triangle, the Manchuk Swamp, and ......

In all the forbidden places of the world, he has left footprints.

The martial arts powerhouses he has seen are countless, and he has never tasted defeat.

But Apollo never expected that a Huaxia boy under twenty would easily defeat his strongest trick with just one sword qi.

"Oh my God, how did this kid cultivate, could it be the reincarnation of a god?!"

Originally, Apollo, Ye Fan was a small ant, he could be crushed to death with his hands at will, but now, this ant has turned into an invincible ancient Tyrannosaurus rex!

And he, too, has changed from a hunter to a prey.

The next moment, Apollo finally came to his senses, and without any hesitation, turned around and fled.

The reward of tens of billions of dollars is certainly tempting!

But if you can't save your life, what's the use of asking for that money?

"Fighting Qi Wings!"

Apollo urged the golden fighting spirit with all his might, and even gave birth to two wings on his back, like a holy angel, which was particularly conspicuous in the night.

In a breath, he had already swept thousands of meters, and he was about to escape.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's face sank like water, without sorrow or joy, and said lightly:

"Give me back!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the void in front of him.

This grasp seems to be prosaic and has no authority.

But Apollo, who fled frantically thousands of kilometers away, seemed to have been given a fixed body technique, and suddenly froze in the air and did not move.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes behind his back were torn, and even five finger prints appeared on his back, which were deeply visible.

"Boom!"

The space around it distorted and shook......

Invisibly, it was like a big hand that broke through the shackles of space and grabbed Apollo.

Soon, Apollo was dragged back to Ye Fan by an invisible big hand and fell to the ground heavily.

Such a strange and impermanent supernatural power made him so frightened that he no longer dared to run away.

He raised his head slightly, and saw Ye Fan holding the Thunder Robbery Sword, Yuan S Yue Zhi, ethereal and dusty, just like a sword immortal in ancient China.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Li Thunder would offer a sky-high price of tens of billions of dollars to reward Ye Fan.

Although this Chinese boy is young, his strength is too terrifying to be inferred by common sense in the world.

This is not a human power!

......

At this moment, Apollo no longer had the confidence he had before, threw away all his pride, and knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Please raise your noble hand, I am willing to use all my wealth to redeem my life!"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly:

"If you are not of my race, their hearts will be different! If you offend me in China, even if you are strong, you bastards, if you stay abroad honestly, I will not bother to deal with it! But ...... Since you have come thousands of miles to send people's heads, I will not show mercy to my subordinates!"

Hearing this, Apollo's face was like ashes, like a mourning woman, and his bowels were so blue with regret.

If he knew this, let alone 10 billion, even if it was 100 billion or 1 trillion, it would be impossible for him to take over that task.

"But—"

Suddenly, Ye Fan changed his words and said, "I don't mind giving you a chance! As long as you can take my sword and not die, I will let you live!"

"Is that true?" Apollo's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

"Did I lie to you?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Apollo got up from the ground, full of confidence.

The sword qi that was like a purple electric dragon just now was certainly extraordinary, but he also had a treasure at the bottom of the box that he didn't use.

"Slash!"

Ye Fan shouted, a simple word, but it contained shocking power.

The next moment, a sword light shot out.

But this time it wasn't the sword qi, but the Thunder Tribulation Sword itself.

One sword light cold fourteen states!

For a while, the wind and clouds changed color, the sky overturned, and in front of this sword, it seemed that there was nothing in the world that could not be broken.

At this moment, Apollo conjured a huge shield in front of him as if by magic.

On the shield, many intricate runes are carved, and they instantly bloom with dazzling brilliance.

Shield of Light!

The supreme artifact of the Holy See, the Shield of Light!

The Holy See is a very terrifying force, with more than a billion believers around the world, which is not inferior to a big country.

It is rumored that this treasure was refined by a certain Holy See saint thousands of years ago, and it contains the power of faith, which is indestructible, and even the sharpest divine weapon cannot leave any trace on it.

However, in a holy war, the shield of light was mysteriously lost, and the Holy See offered a sky-high reward, but the whereabouts of the shield of light were never found.

A few years ago, Apollo found this shield of light in a ruin in Western Europe and took it for himself.

He didn't dare to use it openly at all, and once he was exposed, he was afraid that he would be besieged and killed by hundreds of millions of followers of the Holy See.

And now, in order to save his life, he had to use this treasure.

"Boom!"

Finally, the Thunder Sword struck the Shield of Light.

"Thorn, stab, stab, stab......"

Suddenly, a series of shattering sounds sounded, and dense cracks appeared on the indestructible shield of light, cracking into thousands of pieces.

Seeing this, Apollo was completely frightened and wanted to abandon the shield and escape, but he was too late after all.

"Boom!"

The Thunder Tribulation Sword pierced through his body, and the sword carried a sharp edge, engulfing him like a monstrous wave.

Every inch of his skin, every muscle, every bone, even every cell, was torn apart and turned into powder, leaving not even a speck of dross.

Ashes and bones.

After slashing the enemy with one sword, the Thunder Tribulation Sword circled in the air, and returned to Ye Fan's hand, emitting a high-pitched sword roar, looking happy.

After giving birth to the sword spirit, the Thunder Tribulation Sword has completely surpassed the other divine weapons, and I am afraid that the legendary Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword is nothing more than that!

And in the world, there are very few people who can take Ye Fan's sword.

At this time, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, and said secretly in his heart:

Although there is some delay here, there is still time!

Those killers and underground organizations who dare to set foot in Huaxia can't escape!