Chapter 472: Waste
"A commander is a commander!"
The young man with a mole on his eyebrows, his eyes were still hot, although he knew that the previous young man was Chen Fan, he was a little surprised, but between the two, he still believed that Yan Tiandu was stronger.
The cold words next to him also sneered again and again, waiting for Yan Tian to destroy Chen Fan.
And at this moment, Orfina and the others were also shocked in their hearts.
Orfina has naturally heard that there is a genius in Huaxia, a genius named Chen Fan, who was born not long ago. But no matter what she thought, she never connected Chen Fan in front of her with the genius in Huaxia.
At the moment, listen to these people. Orfina felt like she was stupid.
If it weren't for a genius like Chen Fan, how could he possibly subdue a vampire of Randy's level, how could his strength be so terrifying?
She had heard of the deeds of that genius, but who would have thought that the person beside her was Chen Fan, at this moment Orfina, the black-faced knight was already sluggish, and she didn't know what to say.
However, Chen Fan, a genius who has just been born, has to fight against Yan Tiandu, who is already famous in China and known as a martial god, with monstrous power.
It still makes people feel a little pressure, because both of them are also genius-level figures, and strictly speaking, Yan Tiandu seems to have become famous earlier.
Who knew that Chen Fan at this moment, to put it lightly, easily counterattacked:
"Martial God with your mouth open, Martial God with your mouth closed, you are also worthy of being called a Martial God? Hehe, you can't even deal with a little werewolf, it's a shame for us to be in the face, you have the name of the Martial God of China, it's a shame, why are you so thick-skinned, do you know?"
"Stop talking nonsense! If not, you can go up together. ”
Chen Fan's words are extremely strong. Countless people at the scene were moved, not to mention whether Chen Fan could do it or not, whether he was bragging, but just that these words had enough aura and momentum.
In the face of this kind of posture, ordinary people may be really timid and dare not confront it.
"One sword is all it takes to deal with you!
Yan Tiandu's face turned blue with anger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Dao Killing Machine appeared, and Chen Fan in front of him didn't take him in his eyes at all, so he could say such arrogant words.
The cold voice next to him, the expression of the young man with a mole on his brow changed, is the martial god going to use the sword?
Then Chen Fan will definitely die.
"Chen Fan, I have heard a little about you, but our Martial God Lord has never killed people indiscriminately, you come over to admit your mistake, hand over the holy water, and sincerely apologize, Lord Martial God may leave you alive, otherwise, your life may not be guaranteed, this is the last chance. ”
Suddenly, the young man with the mole on his brow seemed to be kind and comforted again.
"Persuade him to be a fart, tell me to say, let Lord Martial God directly destroy this little cub, come clean!"
Leng Yu smiled disdainfully, there is Yan Tiandu again, a group of people from their special ability team, why are they afraid of it?
"A sword against me? hahaha. ”
Chen Fan let out a long laugh, "You have been cultivating for ten years, and you are not my opponent." ”
"The tone is very big, but I don't know if your strength can resist me Yan Tiandu, today, in front of so many people, I will teach you a good lesson. Here comes the sword!"
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the sound of a sword qi resounded, and in everyone's eyes, Yan Tian didn't know when, an extra long sword appeared in his hand, blooming with white light.
Others may not have seen it, but Chen Fan's eyes saw that on Yan Tiandu's wrist, there seemed to be a small bead bracelet with storage space. The sword flew out of the bracelet, and as soon as the sword came out, it buzzed.
The ripples of the swords swept out, and everyone's faces changed greatly.
What kind of sword is this?
It's amazing!
Not only everyone, but also Chen Fan was surprised.
This sword is a spirit sword, Yan Tiandu actually has a spirit sword in his hand, and he can barely use it?
Brush!
Yan Tiandu's eyes were sharp, and he directly stabbed him with a sword, he had never been willing to use this sword, because this was a sword he collected by chance, and it had always been his killer weapon, and he would not take it out until the last resort.
At least when dealing with the tower, he was reluctant to use such a sword.
But now facing Chen Fan, he knew that Chen Fan's strength was stronger than he thought, so he used it directly. It is necessary to kill with one hit.
After all, he is the martial god Yan Tiandu, Chen Fan provoked his dignity, and he wanted to tell him with his strength what a master was like. He wanted to destroy Chen Fan with a sword.
The speed, sharpness, and piercing power of this sword were really terrifying, and everyone only saw a meteor-like light slashing through the void, and it was about to cut into Chen Fan's throat.
"It's going to be a fight. ”
"Well, yes, the two of them are going to fight, tsk, I don't know who can win. ”
"Nonsense, it must be Yan Tiandu!"
In an instant, everyone said a word, and halfway through the words, the sword had already reached Chen Fan's throat.
Everyone didn't see Chen Fan dodging, and they were stunned, this kid was stupid, didn't he hide?
But the next moment, Chen Fan's arm was blown, and a pot appeared in his hand, and the copper-colored pot just appeared and suddenly expanded, and with a bang, the sword qi pierced through it, without the slightest impact, not even a trace, and then the sword bent.
Not only that, Yan Tian was bounced back by the force of the shock, and he felt the sword qi reflected back on the spot, which made his chest ache.
With a blow with all his strength, he was bounced back, making his energy revolve in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted, Yan Tiandu's face turned pale on the spot, and he was shocked away.
What the?
Yan Tiandu and everyone at the scene were shocked. No way!
"Yan Tian has been shaken back, my God!"
"No, look, Chen Fan is here, he is ......"
The crowd exclaimed
"Rubbish!"
Suddenly, Chen Fan appeared in front of Yan Tiandu, in his pale, shocked face, a big slap fanned, Yan Tiandu spun a few times like a top, and then kept catapulting, flew to the ground in the distance and rolled more than a dozen times before stopping, his head in the sand and his feet facing the sky, and he made a dog eat silk.
Extremely embarrassed, like a beggar.
"Commander!"
"No!
The faces of all the teams were glazed.
There is no resistance at all.
Even the slightest bit of resistance, they don't think it's anything. But Yan Tian passed, and he was directly put on the ground by Chen Fan.
also slapped him, that's the martial god of their ability team!!
"This ......"
Leng Yu This middle-aged man, his face was dripping with cold sweat.
"No, this Chen Fan's strength is too much beyond us, Yan Tian is not an opponent, how can this work! Damn it, how can this be, his strength actually surpasses our commander?"
Leng Yu kept cursing secretly in his heart, and his gaze at Chen Fan was extremely vicious. After all, he is also a member of the Abnormal Team, and he threatened to destroy this kid before. Who knew that now they were suppressed by Chen Fan like this.
Chen Fan's eyes glanced at this cold language, felt his edge, and suddenly flicked his fingers, and the sharp golden light ejected, which immediately made this cold language, whose strength was far worse than Yan Tiandu, scream, holding the dantian, and kneeling on the ground with a desperate face.
(End of chapter)