A cold voice echoed in the night sky, and then a figure flashed in through the ventilation window.

She was like a shadow, silent and eye-catching, her whole body was pitch black, and the light was difficult to penetrate.

It's just that she looks inconspicuous, but the floor tiles where she landed are all cracked, like spider webs.

The aura is so strong that many people can't help but take a few steps back.

Several Yang people were also dumbfounded.

They had never seen such a powerful martial arts powerhouse.

For them, such a strong person only exists in film and television dramas.

Then, the old woman in black slowly unfolded, like a flower blooming, inch by inch, foot by foot, nearly one meter and a half before stopping.

Then, an old face full of wrinkles lifted, bloodless and emotionless.

Only the eyes, shining with cold light, like mice.

"Give you three seconds, let go!"

Xuanpo shouted domineeringly to Ling Ye Fan: "Then do as I say." ”

Ye Fan looked at the other party coldly: "You are not worthy!"

"Look for death!"

Xuanpo's face turned cold, and she jumped up, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, flying several meters, and pounced on Ye Fan from the air.

At the same time, grab it with one claw.

It's amazing.

Dragon Claw Hand!

She wanted to give Ye Fan a horseback and pinch Ye Fan's neck, but a scene that she didn't expect happened.

Her dragon claw hand wearing steel gloves was half a meter away from Ye Fan's head, but it was blocked by a black sword, and she couldn't move forward even a millimeter.

"Hey!"

Xuanpo immediately broke off, and surging power burst out from her body, bombarding Dugu who blocked her.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The vigor collapsed.

The shock wave spread, overturning four or five people around, and Xuan Po and Dugu Yan each took a few steps back.

"Boy, the fox is a fake tiger!"

Xuanpo shook her wrist, scattered the remaining strength on her gloves, and then sneered at Ye Fan:

"When I tear up your talisman, I'll come and clean you up slowly. ”

Like Zheng Xiangsi, she thought that Ye Fan was so arrogant because of the Xuanjing master Dugu Yan.

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Wait for you." ”

Xuanpo shouted, moved her footsteps, and rushed forward to fight with Dugu Yan.

Xuanpo is really powerful, although she is short, she is extremely flexible, and her shots are quite ruthless.

Dugu Yan waved a few swords, but was blocked by Xuanpo's flowing water, and then was caught by Xuanpo a few times.

Although he was not injured, he was also bloodied.

Zheng Xiangsi, their morale was greatly boosted.

Dugu Yan was always expressionless, just making the sword faster and more ruthless.

"Dangdangdang—"

The claw shadow broke through the air, the sword light flickered, and the wing room soon slashed and swords.

Seeing this, everyone subconsciously retreated.

The Zheng family's bodyguards also carried Aoki and the injured out, giving the two sides more room to fight, and allowing them to better surround Ye Fan.

The elite of the Zheng family already knew that Dugu was powerful, so all the cold weapons were put away, and all the short guns were pointed at Ye Fan.

It's just that Zheng Xiangsi is in Ye Fan's hands, and they don't dare to move.

"Wang Qiaochu, do you want Ye Fan to die?"

Seeing that the Xuan Po was so powerful, Ye Fan's bodyguards were suppressed, Wang Qingwu couldn't help but worry:

"I'll tell you, Ye Fan has an accident, and I will die for you. ”

If she hadn't been controlled, she would have rushed over to live and die with Ye Fan.

Wang Qiaochu didn't respond to his sister, just stared at the fight in the field.

He hoped that Ye Fan would die!

"Dang!"

After another struggle, Xuanpo's old face sank, and a hidden knife flashed.

The body suddenly bounced high and pressed down condescendingly.

The clothes on his body were rolled up and danced wildly, and those cold eyes were murderous.

She locked on Duguyan's figure, like a demon god:

"Die. ”

The narrow Tibetan knife in Xuanpo's hand, with a domineering spirit of a river bursting the embankment, slashed diagonally towards Duguyan's body.

The white glow with endless killing intent gave birth to the swiftness and ferocity that swept through the air.

There seemed to be a sound of paper tearing in the air.

"Kill!"

This knife has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and ordinary people can't dodge it even if they give birth to wings.

But at this moment, Dugu suddenly became calm, like a spring that stopped boiling and spraying.

In the face of Xuanpo's thunderous knife, he completely gave up his safety, stepped on the floor with his right foot, and his body bounced up violently.

He swung his sword and stabbed it at the heart of the Xuanpo with all his might.

Fight like Kilkenny cats.

Xuanpo's face changed drastically, and she never expected that Dugu Yan would be so stunned.

It's just that Dugu wants to die, but she doesn't want to be buried.

With one turn of the hidden knife, he slashed more than a dozen in a row, all of which were slashed on the black sword.

Dugu Yan also swung his sword again and again.

"Dangdang!"

With a series of loud noises, as if time had stopped, the space appeared strangely distorted.

Then, the air crackled again, and a storm-like stream of air swept in blood.

Everyone nearby had a pain on their faces as if they had been cut by a knife.

A moment later, Dugu flew out.

His body couldn't stop retreating, coughing up blood as he moved his steps, and the blood spat on the black sword in his hand, so thick that it couldn't flow.

Xuan Po broke off her knife and fell to the ground like a big stupid chicken, gasping for breath with a hint of pain on her face.

She stared at Dugu with a shocked face.

She never thought that Dugu Yan could lose both with her.

At the age of about eighteen, this skill is against the sky.

However, the Xuan Po is also a ruthless character, and she shouted with a touch of blood:

"Someone, someone, he's injured, shoot him indiscriminately!"

The Zheng family can't lose face.

The elite of the Zheng family subconsciously turned the muzzle.

Before the words fell, Ye Fan had already flashed behind Xuanpo.

Smile like an angel and move like a devil.

The grandmother wanted to dodge but was too late.

Ye Fan's left hand pressed on the top of her head, and the fish intestine sword flashed.

"Whew. ”

Blood gushed and fell silently.

There was a fatal wound on her neck.

Ye Fan glanced coldly at the Xuanwu at his feet: "I'm sorry, you don't have a chance." ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, and almost a pin drop could be heard.

Xuanpo looked at Ye Fan with shocked eyes, and she couldn't even say half a word in her throat.

She didn't believe that Ye Fan killed her like this until she died, but her cold body told her that this was a bloody reality.

The body fell to the ground, and the vitality was extinguished.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, and even Wang Qingwu couldn't believe it.

No one thought that Xuan Po would die like this, and no one thought that Ye Fan would dare to kill Xuan Po like this.

This is a Xuanpo, the Zheng family has a good offering, Ye Fan killed it, this is no longer a slap in the face of the Zheng family, but a provocation.

There is no public anger, no revenge.

There is only a chill that spreads all over the body......

"Kill, kill them, avenge the mother-in-law!"

After a long time, Zheng Xiangsi reacted, lost his mind and shouted: "Kill him for me!"

She knew she was ruined.

Kameda is dead, Kitano is dead, Aoki is more than lucky, and now Genpo is also dead, and she has almost no future left.

Zheng's bodyguard turned his gun again.

Zheng Xiangsi roared with a desperate face: "I don't care how powerful you are, I want you to die tonight." ”

Ye Fan ignored her hysteria, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number:

"Mr. Yang, I killed someone in public again, you can arrest me......"