After looking at each other for more than a dozen breaths, when the crowd on the audience gradually quieted down, an indifferent voice without a trace of emotion came out of Yun Fan's mouth.

"I heard...... You've been looking for me?"

Lei Zhenzi was secretly surprised in his heart at this time, the former met his gaze calmly, not only did not appear misty in his expression, but he was unusually exposed, which made him feel a little incredible, and replied hoarsely: "That's right." ”

Seeing that Yun Fan didn't mean anything to reply to him, he sneered again: "What's the matter?

"No!"

Yun Fan withdrew the gaze that fell on Lei Zhenzi and walked to the martial platform, saying in the process: "There is one thing that you are wrong. ”

"Just that, I'm curious. Lei Zhenzi's gaze never left his body from beginning to end.

"I've only spent a day plotting how you're going to die to satisfy me. When the last step stepped on the bluestone platform, Yun Fan's deep eyes suddenly became cold.

"Exactly. ”

Hearing this, Lei Zhenzi suddenly raised his head and laughed, but the laughter sounded very harsh, and it calmed down after three breaths, staring at the white-robed grimace man who was less than ten meters away from him, and said coldly: "Just rely on your strength to enter the third order of the Yuan?"

"Want to kill me?" said and pointed at himself, then pointed to a push of white bones beside him, and continued sarcastically: "With your meager and pitiful strength, you can't even catch him with three knives, do you think you can kill me?"

"If you don't try, how do you know. Yun Fan's tone couldn't hear the slightest change, and he slowly pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng from his back indifferently, and a cold light shone brightly, and the piercing Lei Zhenzi's eyes lightly sneered.

"Just right, you are really stubborn, you can obviously escape from the Jindu Dynasty with silenced ruins, and you will not take a step until you die, but you appear openly, I really don't know if you are stupid or too confident!" Lei Zhenzi originally thought that this grimace would hide or never show up, so even he couldn't do anything, after all, this Jindu Dynasty is so big, it is even more difficult to find someone than to ascend to the sky, let alone escape from the wider world outside the dynasty.

But he never expected that just when he was about to lose hope, he didn't expect that he would come out on his own and take the initiative to find death.

So in addition to his unexpected surprise, he also had a deep anger, and the anger was that the grimace beheaded his brother who had been friends for many years under the sword, of course, this was not what made him the most angry, and there was a deeper relationship......

"Whether it's stupidity or confidence, you'll know next. Yun Fan's tone couldn't hear any emotion, and his wrist waved the gray long sword lightly and softly, and a cold light flashed.

"Also, you talk a lot of nonsense. ”

Saying that, Yun Fan's deep eyes flashed with a cold light, and his figure suddenly broke out, and a sword was swung out sharply.

"Exactly, I wonder how much stronger your sword can be compared to the sword blind?"

Lei Zhenzi stared at the fierce and startled sword blade, his face was full of indifference, his expression was comfortable, and his body floated to the right side like a soft and light willow branch in the breeze.

"Huh?"

When he thought that he would easily dodge, he saw that the three-foot Qingfeng, who was full of disdain in his eyes, had already turned his sword blade and stabbed at him, and suddenly his nerves jumped, and he secretly said: Careless!

Immediately, Lei Zhenzi's scarce eyebrows furrowed, and he stomped his body like a tornado, spinning for half a circle, and narrowly dodged this sword.

Thorn ——!

A piercing sound was particularly unpleasant, Lei Zhenzi looked down and saw that the robe on his waist had been cut, and the black thread was still exposed.

Specifically, he still couldn't completely dodge, and was scratched into his robe by the blade.

The speed or strength of this sword can be said to catch him off guard, and the flashing in his eyes is no longer able to tell whether it is anger or the excitement of seeing a brand new toy, he looked up at the grimace standing with the sword scorpion, and said hoarsely: "Precisely exactly, I retract my preface, you are indeed stronger than the waste knife blind, but ...... It's just a little stronger!"

"It's enough to kill you!" Yun Fan's tone was still cold, unaffected by Lei Zhenzi's words.

"Cha Cha Cha, kill me?" Lei Zhenzi smiled disdainfully, at this moment he seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and his sunken face was full of disdainful ridicule: "You are really a ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky, a sword cultivator of your strength, I haven't made a thousand people, but I can be regarded as having fought hundreds of people, and they are all like you, they are all like you, they are crazy words, threatening to destroy me, but what in the end?"

Lei Zhenzi, who stopped halfway through speaking, looked at the grimace standing not far away, and suddenly laughed, it was a sarcastic smile, "Didn't I kill them all in the end?"

"So, do you think you have the strength to kill me?" asked Lei Zhenzi with a sneer again.

"So......" Yun Fan exhaled lightly, stared at the thin Lei Zhenzi and paused for a few breaths, then spoke again: "Are you showing off the capital of the ink in your battle record with me?"

The cold tone seems to be wrapped in ice, and it sounds like soft air drifting into the cochlea, but it gives people a biting feeling of cold wind.

It's as if every word, every sound is pouring over every inch of your skin, every piece of bone, giving people a tingling feeling.

Lei Zhenzi's eyelids drooped, his eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see any brilliance, steaming with a coldness, and said coldly: "No, there is one thing you are wrong." I'm just showing off my strength to you, you don't have the strength you yearn for, but I do. ”

As soon as the words fell silent, an unknown aura poured out from the inside out around Lei Zhenzi's body, giving people a very evil feeling, and there was also a brutal aura, rushing towards Yun Fan.

When Yun Fan Zou frowned and wanted to open his mouth to speak, he immediately stretched out his hand that only one piece of skin was tightly attached to the skeleton, and between the opening of his five fingers, strange black qi emerged from his fingertips, hovering around his fingertips.

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi's impression on Yun Fan was no longer that he was thin and old, like an old man with a short life, but as if he was a ghost king crawling out of the abyss and hell, with a stream of evil intent Ling Ran, and the aura of dead ashes raging around him.

This aura made Yun Fan feel different on the audience, it was a few points stronger than when he was blind to the battle knife before, and the tyrannical aura was even stronger than before.

"Cha Cha Cha, how is it?" Lei Zhenzi seemed to enjoy the tyranny of being filled with power, raised his palm with dry death, and continued: "Does this powerful power make you feel like your heart is beating?"

This sentence seems to be asking Yun Fan who is not far away, and it also seems to be asking himself who is intoxicated with tyranny......

Just as he was about to wait for Yun Fan's voice begging for mercy, or his trembling tone, an unexpected cold voice suddenly exploded in his ears!

"Did you know that you're really chewing your tongue?"

These cold words without a trace of emotion, ruthlessly exploded in Lei Zhenzi's ears, making him look stunned, his exaggerated expression slowly stiffened, and his ink-like eyes flashed away, and he said: "It seems that ...... You really want to die!"

"Can you not grind?" Yun Fan's indifferent voice floated into his ears again, and suddenly saw Lei Zhenzi furious, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his dry palm clenched into a fist, and he said, "Boy, it seems that you really want to die!"

"Great Demon Blood Talker!"

Lei Zhenzi burst out, and the originally raging aura became even more brutal, and a cold wind swept through Xizhou, and his body suddenly startled, and his palm, which was wrapped in black gas, suddenly slapped towards his forehead.

"Boy, die. This move of mine is a high-grade martial art, and I have cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and one palm is enough to kill a cow, so ...... You will surely die!"

"Sounds good, but I don't know if it's really what you say!"

The cold voice just came out from under the iron surface, and Yun Fan's body, which had been standing there, began to move!

Feeling the raging and brutal aura of the shop, his face did not change, his heart was still calm, he took a slow step forward under his feet, and the sword in his right hand moved with him, and the sound of the whistling red wind being cut by the sword was remembered, and then a cold light appeared, and the palm that came from where was less than an inch, and it disappeared in a flash!

When you take a step, in a breath, the cold comes out, and the blade returns!

Click-rub!

In one go, Yun Fan took a step back, and slowly inserted the bloodstained cold sword back into the iron sheath, and the piercing sound of Tie Ge rubbing seemed to be responding to the stunned and stunned Lei Zhenzi who suddenly stopped.

Puff——!

In the clear and deep eyes in the iron mask, I saw a piece of blood red filling it, and a stream of red liquid flew towards the sky, at this moment it seemed that time had slowed down, and some things began to dull for a long time...... The flying blood, drop by drop, fell on the white robe that was still hunting, and it seemed that the plum blossoms blooming one by one filled the simple white robe with a trace of beauty......