The old woman died, and died a miserable death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Aggrieved was her deepest feeling before she died, she was killed by a person she looked down on, and it was effortless, but after a few moves, she died.

Chen Yifan put away the beheading knife and looked to the side, there were Qingmen Wei Qing, Huangmen Lei Kun, and Chimen Zhang Ding lying on the ground, the three of them were pale, their mouths were spurting blood, and they looked at the man in front of them bitterly.

White-clothed and snowy, standing in the breeze, under the dark night, his body is so ethereal.

Beside him, there stood a lovely and delicate woman, the woman who fought with the old woman, put away her sword, waited obediently, and stared at Chen Yifan with a pair of big eyes, this person is so decisive.

The scene of Chen Yifan's murder fell in the eyes of several people, and she couldn't hide it, she had fought with the old woman and knew how powerful the old woman was, but the person in front of her, under a few moves, cut off her head.

Looking at his eyes, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, Chen Yifan dragged the beheading knife and came to him, and the bright moonlight fell on his face, reflecting his different thoughts.

His eyes were bright, whether it was the brightness of the moon or his original depth, his body relaxed, relaxed like never before, he looked at him, and he looked at the moon and admired the beautiful moonlight.

Wei Qing and the others glanced at each other, looking at this person, they all knew that the man in front of them, the person from the White Gate, was just bold enough, a real man, he dared to stand in front of him, and he was fearless.

None of them could stand in front of him so plainly, and the three of them joined forces, thinking that they could delay for a while, but they didn't expect that the first-class masters were too strong, not comparable to them second-rate ones.

Even if there are a few more people, it is impossible to be the opponent of the person in front of him, and the five doors of the Peacock Gate have joined forces, and the result is almost the same.

Bitterness, like wine, is followed by endless bitterness.

He didn't speak, but the woman beside him spoke first, staring at Chen Yifan with big curious eyes, and said, "Are you going to fight with my master too?" ”

Chen Yifan glanced at her and nodded lightly: "I'm not here to fight, I'm here to learn martial arts, and there is no other purpose." ”

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, she looked at Chen Yifan curiously, and said with a smile: "Sparring? It's up to you? ”

"You better go, my master is not something you can defeat, I don't want to end up like them, leave quickly, my master is in a good mood today, don't worry about you."

Chen Yifan didn't move, quietly looked at the man in front of him, the man like a sword, holding a sword and looking at the moon, the moon was beautiful, bright, white light shrouded his body, immortal demeanor.

And the woman, with disdain in her eyes, shook her head and sneered: "In this world, the people who can let my master shoot are not straight five numbers, and you are obviously not one of them, just your little effort, don't talk about Master, I'm afraid even I can't beat it." ”

Chen Yifan found that he was underestimated, although this woman's martial arts are good, she is not his opponent, Chen Yifan has no thought about her, and arches his hand at the man: "Please also give advice." ”

The woman found herself despised, this hateful man, who looked down on herself, hateful, hateful.

She stomped her feet again and again, the sword was pulled out, the moonlight shone down, the silver light flickered, and in an instant, she appeared next to Chen Yifan, swept past Chen Yifan, the sword shook lightly over Chen Yifan's skin, and at the moment when the skin was cut, Chen Yifan's beheading knife appeared in front of the sword.

The decapitator exerted its strength, the power of the concussion, pushed away the woman, the woman withdrew three meters away, and marveled at the strength of this person in her heart, the back foot exerted force, the wind whistled, the sword was like a dragon, and it was powerful.

Chen Yifan smiled faintly, took a step forward, pulled his body a little, held the decapitator in his right hand, and swept towards the front.

The blade is simple, direct, and brutal.

There are no brilliant martial arts, no changeable gunshots, and no tricky attacks, only the purest attacks.

The strength was mellow, and with a fierce blow to the sword, the woman's body flew out and hit the wall directly.

"Poof."

opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the woman's hand was paralyzed, and the huge force from the sword continued to tremble her body. ”

The strength is unsurpassed by those who have seen it before.

Even if it is her master, in terms of strength alone, he may not be the opponent of this person.

But who is she, she is the apprentice of the world's fastest sword Zhibai, how could she be defeated by a barbarian, it is impossible for it to happen.

She couldn't fall to the ground here, she was going to defeat the man in front of her.

Standing up, smiling and holding a sword, the cold moon shone on her body, bright and moving, graceful posture, slowly dancing, like fireflies under the starry sky, so dazzling, so dazzling.

The sword, silently, suddenly, appeared beside him.

Chen Yifan frowned and smiled, he had already guessed that she would do this, this person's sword was very fast, beyond the speed that his eyes could catch, but he was not an ordinary person.

The decapitator was pulled out, and the one-handed shock sounded, and a sound of contention sounded, and then, the decapitator quickly attacked, bombarding the air, only seeing a place where there was no one in mid-air, a shadow appeared, and the shadow gradually became clear under the moon.

Cang Xiaoxiao's sword was stabbed on the decapitator, and he couldn't move an inch, and his heart was shocked, this person's quick reaction was more powerful than everyone present, except for her master.

Cang Xiaoxiao didn't dare to be careless, turned over and retreated, just landed, and the leaves on the side floated up with strange traces, as if a gust of wind blew, making it change the traces.

"Not good."

An ominous premonition rose in her heart, and the Cangxiao Sword was withdrawn, blocking in front of her body, and a blade like a tiger flew out of the darkness and slashed at her sword.

The body trembled, and a huge force continued to come from the sword, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, arm trembling, body retreat, sword body roared, and let out bursts of terrible screams.

Cang Xiaoxiao's face was ruthless, this person is so hateful, he has been using brute force against himself, and he has failed several attacks in a row, and now, this person is even more rampant, and he dares to take the lead.

How can it be endured?

She has always taken the initiative to attack, but today she is dominated by anti-guests, she can't bear it, she can't bear it, this kind of thing can't happen.

Her sword has always been faster than others.

"Sword."

The internal force is running, the sword body is flashing bright white, like the moonlight in the sky, Chen Yifan increased his strength to suppress, this woman wants to resist, then I will see what it means to break ten meetings with one force.

"Press."

With a pressure, the muscles on Chen Yifan's arms coiled up, like huge dragons, with qi and blood surging, and the muscles and veins exposed.

With a flick of his right hand, the decapitator threw the woman out, and then, Chen Yifan kicked on the ground, a gust of wind blew the ground, Chen Yifan's body disappeared, jumped into the air, and slashed high.

"Bang."

The ground shattered, the hard ground couldn't withstand Chen Yifan's huge strength, and it shattered directly, and the dense cracks continued to spread outward.

The aftermath emanated out, causing a gentle breeze to blow off the leaves on both sides, swaying down, and the leaves fell slowly, very peacefully.

And in the center of the aftermath, Cang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth to support her, her body was half-kneeling, blood came out of the corners of her mouth, and red blood slowly flowed down the corners of her mouth.

Her hands trembled, supporting Chen Yifan above with all her strength, and the beheading knife was on her sword, imprisoning all her movements, and she couldn't move.

Chen Yifan's hand pressed down, and an aftermath emanated from the ground, and the wind became even more powerful, blowing the hair and clothes of the two.

"You're no match for me."

As soon as this sentence came out, Cang Xiaoxiao was about to vomit blood in his heart, this hateful man has been scolding himself with brute force and not giving him the slightest chance.

She had a lot of methods that she hadn't used, and she was pressed down by this man, unable to move, and this feeling was as aggrieved as the woman who died.

No, it's even more aggrieved than her, at least she's dead, there's no trouble, and she's still alive.

Sometimes it's more uncomfortable to live than to die, and that's now.

Cang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and insisted, saying that she would not let herself kneel, but she knelt down, landed on one foot, her body kept falling down, and seeing that her second foot was about to land, she knew that she was not Chen Yifan's opponent.

"Master."

With a cry for help, the master shouted, Chen Yifan immediately let go of the beheading knife, and quickly retreated, only to see a bright light flickering in the air after he left, and then nothing happened.

Chen Yifan withdrew a meter away in a row, and he couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, this person, such a fast sword.

In the blink of an eye, his sword had been drawn, and if he didn't feel different from ordinary people, he would probably be in a different place at this moment.

Cang Xiaoxiao got up from the ground aggrieved, patted her body, and looked at Chen Yifan, that look, as if Chen Yifan had done to her? Very aggrieved.

"Master, he bullied the apprentice, you have to avenge the apprentice." I was so aggrieved that I wanted to cry, my little daughter looked pitiful.

Chen Yifan's brows darkened, this person is what you want to come up to be strong, how can I bully you now, and is there any heavenly reason.

Where is the reason, Chen Yifan has not yet shouted out, a sword flew over and taught him how to behave.

The sword was fast, very fast, so fast that he didn't react, his body flew out, Chen Yifan's beheading knife was plunged into the ground, halfway deep into the ground, and his body continued to retreat, until he reached the wall, he stopped slowly.

And the man was still in place, looking at Chen Yifan expressionlessly, the box in his hand did not move at all, as if he had been standing in that place and had never made a move.

Cang Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Yifan with a smile, and raised his eyebrows very arrogantly, as if to say, see, boy, you make me feel bad, I won't let you feel better, dare to bully me, and I will let you taste my discomfort.

"Master, he glared at people."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yifan was about to cry, I'll go, what kind of thing is this, I'm just giving you a smile, when to stare at you, besides, my eyes have always been like this, you can't refer to a deer as a horse.