As soon as these words came out, Mu Fan didn't know how many women he had offended.

In this Zero City, how many women like Zhao Yu, where can they bear to be slandered like this.

While cursing Mu Fan, they did not forget to express their love for Zhao Yu.

Seeing this, Mu Fan was very surprised, and said with a disapprehensive face: "You guys are blind, he is obviously so ugly!"

"Fart! Brother Yu is a hundred times more handsome than you. ”

"That's it, you don't look ugly, what do you compare with Yu Shao!"

"Ugly man, don't be embarrassed here, get out of here. ”

"I'm ugly ?!!"

Mu Fan was furious, pointed at a woman with a loud voice, and said angrily: "There is a kind of you who come up and say it again, believe it or not, I will fall over the shoulder and smash you to death!"

Mu Fan was attacked by all the women.

And Zhao Yu also snorted coldly at this time: "What did Your Excellency say just now?"

"Eat Xuanshi coins?"

Mu Fan snorted as if he was very deflated, and pretended to say: "I'm afraid that your Yangwu Sect will be distressed and ask me for it." ”

There was a boo on all sides, how hard the Xuanshi coin was, how could it be eaten.

It's clear that you don't dare to eat it, and then make excuses for yourself.

"Brother Mu rest assured, as long as you finish eating, naturally no one will ask for it!"

Zhao Yu grabbed Mu Fan's words and bit hard, as if he had to let Mu Fan eat all the purple stone coins on this stage before he stopped.

But I have to say, it's amazing!

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Everyone saw that it was not a big deal to see the excitement, and they shouted in unison to ask Mu Fan to fulfill the preface.

Mu Fan seemed to be forced to be in a hurry, and walked towards the boxes of Xuanjing coins with anger on his face, with the intention of dying.

Is he really going to eat these Darkstone Coins?!

Of course!

I saw that Mu Fan's spiritual power was suddenly covered, and he immediately rolled towards the boxes of Xuanshi coins.

After the Xuanshi coin came into contact with Mu Fan's spiritual power, it seemed to be corroded, and it immediately turned into powder and drifted into smoke.

At the same time, the almost imperceptible gas of the Dao Dao quickly swirled out, like a hurricane, frantically pouring into Mu Fan's body.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded, causing the entire Wu platform to fall silent.

And Ye Xiaotian opened his mouth even more, he finally knew why Mu Fan loved money so much.

Mu Fan's speed of refining Xuanshi coins was extremely fast.

It's just a pity that such a large amount of Xuanshi coins, although the spiritual power has risen, it still hasn't allowed him to break through.

This is too much money, Mu Fan thought secretly.

Then he turned his eyes, looked at Zhao Yu and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied?"

Where else did Zhao Yu not know that Mu Fan was so evil!

I can't wait to kill Mu Fan with a sword, but he can only be a dumb person, and his mouth full of bitterness can't be spoken.

"Since you're satisfied, let's start!" Mu Fan flipped it with one hand, and the long sword was transformed in his hand.

His eyes were condensed, his momentum was at its peak, and there was no flaw in his body. The sword blade was raised horizontally, pointing directly at Zhao Yuhan and said, "As you wish, fight to the death!"

"Okay, fulfill you!" Zhao Yu responded with a shocking voice, and a blade appeared in his hand.

The blade is slender, dark green throughout, and shimmers with a faint aura.

It's a spiritual weapon!

With Zhao Yu's identity, it is not surprising that he is holding a spiritual weapon.

It's just that Mu Fan's strength is not good, and now he is also suppressed on the blade.

Do you still need to fight.... Defeat is obvious!

Everyone in the audience laughed and ridiculed.

Zhao Yu was also breezy and calm, and did not take Mu Fan in his eyes at all.

In any case, there is a difference between the Imperial Spirit Realm and the Open Source Realm, and in his eyes, the Open Source Middle Realm is like an ant.

And this time, he will kill Mu Fan with his own hands to see how he can stand up.

So, Zhao Yu let go of his momentum and also controlled his spiritual power to the strongest.

But just at this moment, he suddenly felt a sudden movement in the meridians, and then the spiritual source became in severe pain, and the spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and his throat was sweet.

Mu Fan seems to be waiting for this moment.

He was full of murderous intentions, and the sword he was accustomed to holding in one hand was already held with both hands.

In an instant, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and between the strengths, the blades of the swords in his hands began to tremble.

A sword out!

There is no fancy, no sword intent as it should be, and there is not even a rule to speak of!

But this sword swallows mountains and rivers angrily, and has the potential to cut off heaven and earth.

This is Mu Fan's strongest sword, and it has always been his secret.

Or rather, it's the drawbacks that the inheritance has brought to him!

For a long time, he couldn't practice any combat techniques, whether it was the old man's body technique or the falling moon sword technique!

At most, you can only practice until you have a shape, and you can't comprehend the artistic conception at all.

So simply, he changed his skills with his style, with pure power!

With one force, break ten thousand forces!

As long as it's fast enough, it's ruthless enough!

"Kill !!" Mu Fan's sword walked like a dragon, and it reached Zhao Yu's chest in an instant.

And the power of this sword is enough to stab it through the heart!

At this time, Mu Fan had visually measured the way to escape, as soon as Zhao Yu died, he would immediately flee into the chaotic alleys of the city, first evading Fang De's pursuit and killing, and trying to find a way to escape.

Pretty perfect plan!

However, the moment the blade touched Zhao Yu's body, the blade cracked inch by inch and turned into iron filings.

And under Zhao Yu's punctured clothes, a layer of ink-white soft armor also appeared.

Got a treasure armor?!

Mu Fan's eyes were suddenly stunned, his brows furrowed, and the half-sword blade immediately turned sharp and stabbed at Zhao Yu's neck.

However, a blow to the door changed after all, giving Zhao Yu a chance to react.

Turning his head to dodge, he avoided his neck alive, but left a toothy bloody mouth on the side of his face.

The blow failed, and Mu Fan's heart sank suddenly.

To go, or not to go?!

He didn't stop, looking at the departing road, his eyes weighing up.

If you don't leave, you probably won't be able to kill Zhao Yu, and you will die!

can go, no matter how difficult it is to collect the blood debt, Ye Lan cannot be saved.

And whether Zhao Yu dies or not, he will undoubtedly fall into the pursuit, and he doesn't know how long he will survive.

What else is there to consider.

Zhao Yu is not dead, why should he leave!

Mu Fan's eyes were resolute, and as soon as he stepped on the broken bluestone, he forcibly unloaded his legs and flesh and blood, and turned back in an instant at an incredible speed.

He stared at Zhao Yu's neck.

Out of the sword, in the slash!

But it's just between the lightning and the flint.

Fang De arrived.

The strength of the Transformation Realm, with unrivaled might.

He swung his fist with one hand, and with a scream that rubbed into the air, he slammed into Mu Fan's chest.

This punch seems to have the power to open the mountain, so that Mu Fan doesn't even have a chance to resist.

Boom~

A circle of visible aftermath swept away, even blowing off the tiles of distant houses.

The whites of Mu Fan's eyes were instantly congested, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, slamming on the ground, rolling the gravel smashed by the entire martial arts platform, and cracking violently!

"Brother Mu!" Ye Xiaotian was so frightened that he was about to rush up, but was stopped by Ye Kai.

Ye Lan, on the other hand, trembled, clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

Mu Fan was covered in blood, but he was still not dead.

He struggled to get up, but his movements were extremely slow, and he tried several times but failed.

"Not dead yet!" Fang De sneered, and was about to make up for another blow.

"Roll down ——! Ben"

At this moment, Zhao Yu let out a roar that broke his voice, stopping Fang De's movements.

He covered his face, blood rolling and roaring like a beast, mixed with anger and madness.

Swallowing the elixir to stop poisoning and stopping bleeding, his face became extremely hideous, and he almost lost his mind when he lost his previous warm appearance.

Where has anyone seen Zhao Yu like this, there was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.