Seeing those big bloody hands, everyone was frightened and shouted in horror.

In an instant, everyone looked over.

The gravel slid down and the white snow turned blood red.

Just like that, a body covered in blood and with a sluggish breath stood up staggeringly.

"Jesus!"

"Still alive?"

Seeing this old man with a terrifying face, everyone gasped in fright.

One was shocked by Wangyue River's powerful vitality, and the other was because of Wangyue River's terrifying face.

Half of his face had been beaten to pieces by Ye Fan, and beneath the blood stains he could see the stark white bones.

Being able to stand up after such an injury is simply a miracle.

But Ye Fan was not surprised.

This Wangyuehe is also a master and a strong person.

The master's energy and blood are like a dragon.

It is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill the master!

Ye Fan was not surprised that he could still stand up.

However, Ye Fan did not intend to let him go.

He turned his head, strength gathered in his hands, and a powerful attack was brewing.

At the same time, Ye Fan's indifferent eyes were also looking at this old man who was at the end of his fight.

"Wangyuehe, when you kidnapped Lei'er and hurt my brother to bring trouble to Jiangdong, did you ever think that this day would happen?"

"That's it."

"Back then, your adopted son Hua Yingtian was killed by me on the banks of Dongchang Lake."

"Now, this place will also become your burial place."

"It just so happens that you two, master and disciple, will go to Jiuquan to renew the friendship between master and disciple."

While sneering, Ye Fan's offensive had already gathered together.

Wangyuehe was not afraid, looking up to the sky and smiling.

"Haha~"

"Ye...Ye Fan, I, Wang Yuehe, will not die that easily."

"Our grudge is not over yet?"

While grinning ferociously, Wang Yuehe actually drew his sword again, and it looked like he was going to fight with Ye Fan.

After seeing it, everyone from all directions shook their heads and sighed.

"This sword god is quite proud."

"This martial arts character is truly awe-inspiring!"

Looking at the somewhat tragic old man who was at the end of his life, many people felt respect for him.

Even though he failed.

But his integrity and character are unparalleled by few.

"Mr. Chu, please show mercy."

"Wangyuehe is the master of the Japanese Sword God Palace, and plays a very important role in Japanese martial arts. If he is really killed by you today, the subsequent impact will be extremely huge. It may even cause

, the martial arts of our two countries are at odds with each other~"

"Mr. Chu, the overall situation is the most important thing. Wangyue River has learned a lesson."

"Please, Mr. Chu, please stop here and repay evil with kindness, so that we can demonstrate the demeanor of a great nation in Chinese martial arts~"

At this time, there was a voice coming from the crowd.

The speakers were Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong, who had gone to Jingzhou to watch the battle.

While they were happy for Ye Fan's victory, they were also worried that martial arts disputes would arise after Ye Fan killed Wang Yuehe.

Therefore, after seeing that Ye Fan wanted to kill Wang Yuehe, he immediately advised him.

However, Ye Fan remained unmoved.

His face was expressionless, and his delicate face was filled with indifference.

It is a kind of disregard for life, contempt for the weak, and no mercy or sympathy.

"Repaying evil with kindness?" Ye Fan chuckled, but asked again in a loud voice, "Okay, let me ask you, if you repay kindness with kindness, how can you repay kindness with kindness?"

The words were sonorous, just like thunder exploding.

Lu Tianhe and Fang Shaohong were stunned on the spot. They opened their mouths, but they didn't know how to answer.
Chapter completed!