Under the sky tree, thousands of people gathered and luxury cars gathered.

Suzuki Yoshi, the president of the Suzuki Foundation, leaned against the car, holding a cigar in his mouth while gloating and sneering.

Iwai Zen and others next to him remained silent, but the paleness on the old face was so vivid?

My heart is full of worries.

Was it really wrong for him to place all his bets on Mark?

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Bang~

There is another collision between Tianhe.

Xuezhao wielded his long sword and slashed dozens of swords with thunderous force.

This time, Ye Fan was finally overwhelmed.

Finally, he was struck down by Xuezhao with a sword.

The huge force wrapped around Ye Fan's body and smashed into the ground below.

Boom~

Just a dull roar was heard, and the ground below immediately cracked.

The hard asphalt ground was smashed directly into a huge pit by Ye Fan!

At this time, a delivery van happened to be driving from the front. Seeing the sudden explosion, the driver screamed in fright.

In a panic, he swerved hard, and the rubber tires scraped against the ground, making a devilish neighing sound. Finally, he and the car drifted directly into the sewer next to the road.

"Owner!"

"Mr. Chu~"

At this moment, Suzumiya Yingyue and Qian Chijing both exclaimed in unison, almost at the same time.

Qian Chijing's pretty face was pale and her eyes were full of worry.

Liang Gong's beautiful eyes turned red as she reflected the moon, and she was about to cry.

But soon, Ye Fan rushed out again and stood up.

"Haha~"

"Come again!"

Ye Fan looked up to the sky and smiled, and then his thin figure seemed to turn into a sharp sword, shooting straight into the sky.

In an instant, he was in front of Xuezhao again.

At this time, Ye Fan's shirt on his upper body had been damaged by the snow, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

God Xue Zhaotian looked at him condescendingly, and then his cold voice sounded: "Are you still going to fight stubbornly?"

"I admit, your horizontal training skills are really good."

"If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to break through your defense."

"But unfortunately, what you are proud of is far from enough for me."

"My swordsmanship is world-famous for its swiftness and sharpness."

"Even if you have a bronze head and an iron arm, you still can't stop the power of my sword."

Phew~

The night wind was biting and picked up three thousand fallen leaves.

In the void, Xue Zhao stood in the sky, looking down at Ye Fan with an indifferent gaze, as if there was no emotion at all.

How majestic is that majesty from above?

However, facing the power of Xuezhao, Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.

"Don't you think it's too early to talk about this now?"

"I just warmed up before."

"Now, the battle has just begun."

Boom~

The moment Ye Fan finished speaking, everyone saw a golden light quietly emerge from Ye Fan's body.

It's like a dragon soaring thousands of miles, with a flash of surprise, soaring straight into the nine heavens.

The dragon opens its eyes and the tiger returns to the mountain!

At this moment, Ye Fan's whole person's momentum suddenly exploded, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

At the same time, for nine days, there was almost a constant sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

"Um?"

"Golden light surges, dragons roar to the sky?"

"This...could this be..."

"The divine art of body refining, dragon divine body?!"

Under the sky tree, seeing the golden dragon's light erupting from Ye Fan's body, the sword god Wang Yuehe was trembling beyond measure.

He roared in a daze, his eyes almost about to pop out at this moment.

He never imagined that the long-lost body refining technique, the Dragon Divine Body, would reappear in the world?

God!

What is the origin of this young man?
Chapter completed!