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Chapter 347: Face Ashen

Chapter 347: Face ashen

Chen Fan's current state is indeed what he said.

Although the aura improved again, it was extremely unstable. That delicate balance can be lost at any time.

brush.

Chen Fan raised his head, and his eyes were blood red, dancing like fire.

This is the phenomenon of burning essence and blood.

"Isn't it an exaggeration to describe you as a dead end?"

Wang Yingkai did not attack but retreated ten feet. He could already see that this state could not be maintained for long.

Clang.

Chen Fan drew out the ancient ingot sword. The black blade was like a bolt of lightning, constantly spitting out terrifying edges.

"die."

The roar was like thunder, and Chen Fan disappeared from the place as if teleporting.

Wang Yingkai's pupils shrank so fast that he couldn't grasp its movement trajectory.

"change."

Eighteen golden bowls circle around the body, turning into a golden defensive net.

Chen Fan appeared in front of him as if teleporting, slashed out with his sword, and the color of the world changed.

Boom! Boom! Boom.

Eighteen golden luanzibos exploded to pieces immediately, and were cut through with a single knife.

"This...々..."

Wang Yingkai was horrified to find that he was so weak in a battle with the same realm and was far outmatched.

Without thinking, he rose into the air and flew towards Zhao Jiazhi: "Brother Zhao, save me."

"Can you escape?"

Chen Fan unfolded the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, extending it extremely wide, and threw the ancient ingot knife in his hand.

It's not sword-controlling, it's better than sword-controlling.

puff.

Wang Yingkai screamed, his precious Feitian Treasure Clothes shattered, and the sword light tore a terrifying scar on his back, and he was shot down.

Between life and death, the change happened so quickly that no one expected it.

The young man who had been forced into a desperate situation just now actually made a strong comeback.

The face of the leader of the Zhao family changed color and he shouted: "Invincible, go and invite the old marquis."

"Didn't you just try your best to take action on behalf of the head of the Wang family? I will give you this opportunity."

Chen Fan stared at the head of the Zhao family with a pair of bloody eyes.

"Um?"

The locked killing thoughts made even the head of the Zhao family feel frightened. He flew away without thinking.

He didn't even have the courage to fight.

One look frightened the head of a wealthy family in the imperial city to such an extent.

The younger generation present all felt that their self-confidence had been severely affected. That thin figure was like a mountain in martial arts weighing on their hearts, and would become a shadow for their entire lives.

"puff."

Chen Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, his cheeks turned sickly red, and his state was extremely unstable, but he still controlled the ancient sword with his spiritual thoughts.

There was a flash of black light and blood splashed into the sky.

"ah…………"

The leader of the Zhao family, who was escaping, was cut into two pieces in the void.

Kill a strong man of extraordinary seventh level with one sword.

Chen Fan has proven with facts that if he is at the seventh level of the extraordinary, killing strong people in the same realm is like pulling grass.

There was silence in the martial arts arena, and all the noise was like a slit throat.

also state W

"Demon. 11

"Invincible."

Everyone is confused.

Chen Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood again, but still gritted his teeth and held on, sweeping his eyes coldly.

Zhao Xuan and Zhao Huan were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Plop, plop.

These two young talents, who usually had their eyes high above their heads, were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Chen Fan's eyes (Zhao's) did not stay on them for too long, and finally fell on Wang Yingkai.

Although he suffered huge lacerations on his back, he was not dead.

"He was defeated miserably at the hands of a junior, hahaha, devil, you kill me, come on."

Even though Wang Ying was covered in blood, he could not maintain his majesty and screamed like a madman.

Chen Fan had no expression on his face and cut him off with a single blow.

"Don't kill my father."

"Devil stop it."

Wang Zhan and others shouted, swarming here regardless of the danger.