Chapter Twenty-Eight: Killing Liang Duantian

A handsome young man, standing there like a mountain at this moment, especially those fiery eyes, quite the momentum of dominating the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are really a member of the Demon Clan, and you are also a high-level Demon Clan, otherwise my Six Dao Pupils would not have reacted." Lan Yutong stared at Zhang Yifan and said slowly.

"Haha! I knew that as long as I was demonized, with the guidance of your six pupils, I would definitely be able to find me, because I was your contractor! Zhang Yifan said leisurely.

"Hmph, no wonder my six pupils guide me to wait for you at this Youth Academy, just so that we can make a deal?" Blue Rain Boy Road.

"What deal?" Zhang Yifan asked rhetorically.

"It's very simple, I'll help you kill this old man, and you give me the contract to complete the Demon Dao." Blue Rain Boy Road.

"You want to get good, do you know that fulfilling the contract for you will cost me a lot? And I don't need your hands dirty. Zhang Yifan said.

"Haha, two little bastards, they dare to ignore my existence, damn it!" Liang Duan Tian said angrily. Liang Duantian is furious at the moment, but he is also a sword spirit powerhouse.

Liang Duantian, who was arrogant before, was trampled under the feet of others at will in this lightning and flint, and this kind of almost 180-degree turn made Liang Duantian very uncomfortable.

"Anyway, don't do it, I have to be strong, in fact, you, a kid from the Six Dao Family, can understand?" Zhang Yifan stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

Staring at Zhang Yifan, Lan Yutong suddenly felt in his heart that some of the admiration for him in his heart seemed to be a little more.

At the same time, above Liang Duantian's body, pale green sword qi suddenly emanated from the Qinglian Sword, Liang Duantian held the sword in his hand tightly, and then stabbed at Zhang Yifan's heart with a roar.

"Instantaneous!" With the light drink that sounded in Zhang Yifan's heart, above the soles of Zhang Yifan's feet, light yellow energy surged rapidly, and then stepped heavily on Liang Duantian's chest, and his body shot in the opposite direction.

"Poof!" The energy explosion power generated by the instantaneous step exploded on Liang Duantian's chest, and the surging energy directly made him squirt a mouthful of blood again, and his face was pale and he shook his feet, gritting his teeth and attacking Zhang Yifan.

In the soaring figure, Zhang Yifan held the demon killing sword on his shoulder with his right palm, and suddenly pumped it out, smashing it horizontally, and suddenly, it was against the Qinglian sword.

The Qinglian Sword, which was full of soul power, actually trembled, as if it was afraid of something, and suddenly flew out upside down, and the powerful soul power also made Zhang Yifan take a few steps back.

"What is this sword? Interesting. Lan Yutong said secretly.

Holding the Demon Slaying Sword obliquely in his right hand, Zhang Yifan was slightly silent, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, with a bang, his body shot out, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Liang Duantian, the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand tightened slightly, and then it was mixed with a fierce and incomparable evil aura, and he slashed down at Liang Duan Tian angrily.

The sharp wind-breaking strength made Deliang Duantian's pale face even more ugly, and he hurriedly held the Qinglian Sword, the soul qi in his body surged, and then he couldn't avoid it.

"Bang!" The crisp sound of the two swords intersecting shook the barrier.

"How can a good boss deal with a kid and make such a big move?" Some of the killers outside the barrier asked. The killers are also talking about it.

"You said a red light just entered the barrier, what could it be?"

"What the hell is going on with you? Just wait. ”

"Are you looking for death?"

"Come on, come on."

The Qinglian Sword had just come into contact with the Demon Slaying Sword, and the huge power contained on it made Deliang Duantian's body sink suddenly, and the insteps of his feet were also deeply sunk into the ground.

"Broken!" Looking at Liang Duantian, who gritted his teeth and was deadlocked, Zhang Yifan sneered, and the soul power in his body was once again separated and poured into the demon killing sword.

With the afterburner of the Demon Slaying Sword, the Qinglian Sword in Liang Duantian's hand gradually appeared a little crack, and after a while, the crack expanded rapidly, and finally broke in a crisp sound.

Seeing that his weapon was forcibly split by the other party, a touch of horror appeared on Liang Duantian's face, his body bent strangely, and his feet hurriedly retreated.

"Impossible, what level of artifact are you?" Liang Duantian asked incredulously.

"It seems to be the ninth order, right? Maybe it's still on top? Zhang Yifan said. And then continue to attack.

"Bang!" Splitting the Qinglian Sword, the Demon Slayer Sword continued to slash down angrily, and finally split a deep dent in the ground.

Seeing that Liang Duan Tianshan avoided the attack, Zhang Yifan raised his eyes, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, and with an explosion, his body appeared like lightning behind Liang Duan Tian, who was retreating sharply, sneered slightly, rotated his right foot half a circle, and finally carried a fierce evil aura, and kicked Liang Duan Tian's back heavily.

"Poof."

After being hit hard again, Liang Duantian, who was already pale, became much whiter, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body was like a rolling gourd, rolling on the ground for more than ten meters, extremely embarrassed.

Lan Yutong in the enchantment looked at Liang Duantian, who was almost completely beaten in Zhang Yifan's hands, and wondered: "At this age, you can actually defeat the Seven-Star Sword Spirit, if it is in the future, then you will have it?" What a terrifying talent. Looks like my biggest opponent will be him? ”

After rolling on the ground like a gourd for more than a dozen turns, Liang Duantian staggered up, looked at Zhang Yifan's gaze, couldn't help but have red eyes, raised his head, and stared at the man holding the black sword, the resentment and hideousness on his face made people feel cold.

"Little bastard, if you fall into my hands, you will be better off than dead!" Liang Duan Tian hoarse cold road.

"I don't think you have a chance to leave alive." smiled, Zhang Yifan's eyes also implied a cold killing intent, dare to hurt my friend, even on the earth, he will find justice. So, no matter what, he wouldn't let this guy go back alive.

Snorted coldly, Liang Duantian's heart was indeed a little hairy, the strength shown by Zhang Yifan before had completely shattered his arrogance, his eyes looked around, and when the corner of his eyes swept to the blue rain boy who was not far from him, his eyes were full of longing.

"Young Master Lan, we have no grudges, save my life, I will definitely be rewarded." Good section of the Heavenly Dao.

"Hmph, you hurt the teacher of my academy, if I had made a move, you would have been wiped out." Lan Yutong said fiercely.

"Do you have affection and righteousness?" Zhang Yifan asked.

"Nonsense." Lan Yutong said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, since we've come to this point, let's die together." Liang Duantian shouted like crazy.

Suddenly, I saw that Liang Duantian's body was extremely inflated, as if it was about to burst at any time.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up." Blue Rain Boy Road.

"Boom!" In Liang Duantian's frightened gaze, the Demon Slaying Sword mercilessly smashed on his chest, and suddenly, the latter's pupils suddenly bulged out, his chest sank deeply, and several mouthfuls of blood mixed with broken internal organs overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body flying upside down slowly stopped after falling into the dirt for seven minutes.

Liang Duantian was completely lifeless.