“No~”

"You can't kill me!"

"I am the title master, I am Yanxia Zhuguo~"

"You junior, how dare you kill me?"

Looking at the long sword coming from the sky and feeling the bone-thrusting murderous intent from Ye Fan, Lu Songliang finally began to panic.

He stared at the tiger's eyes wide and shouted in a mad manner.

Not only him, but also others on the island in the middle of the lake, were shocked.

Especially He Chen, the special envoy of the Temple of the God of War, shouted sternly: "Ye Fan, stop!"

"Junior, how dare you?"

Many people were shouting in the crowd.

Lu Songliang is highly respected in the martial arts world and is deeply loved by the people.

Now that Ye Fan was trying to kill Lu Songliang, everyone present naturally couldn't help but dissuade them.

However, how could they stop the Wushuang banned killing?

The next moment, I heard a thrill.

A cold light flashed by immediately.

In Lu Songliang's shocked pupils, the sharp long sword instantly pierced through Lu Songliang's head like a knife cutting tofu.

After performing the taboo technique, Lu Songliang was already at the end of his strength.

Facing Ye Fan's attack, it is naturally vulnerable.

The bright red blood gushed like blood.

Finally, the long sword wrapped around Lu Songliang's body and nailed him hard to the stone pillar on the island.

The hot blood dyed the banners on the stone pillar red.

On the banner, there were four words written on the title ceremony.

But when I look at it again, the four words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix" are so ironic.

Dead silence.

Deadly silence!

Everyone here was trembling silently.

Everyone stared at the scene in disbelief.

Who would have thought that Lu Songliang, who had just been overwhelmed with power, would die like this?

I guess Lu Songliang himself did not expect that the title ceremony that he was sealed and allowed him to reach the top of power and power would become his memorial?

He practiced for a lifetime and was in seclusion for a hundred days. He had just passed the state and left the seclusion shortly after he broke through the state and was killed.

Satire!

Great irony.

If I had known this, I guess Lu Songliang would not have accused Lu Hua of provoking Jiangdong forces if he had been killed.

"this..."

"Master Qingyun, just...just die like this?"

After a long period of silence, there were only a series of gasping sounds in the world and the world.

Everything just happened too quickly.

From Ye Fan's move to strong crushing, to Lu Songliang's instant defeat, and even being penetrated by Ye Fan's sword.

Almost all of this happened between lightning and fire.

You know, a few minutes ago, they were still cheering for Lu Songliang, congratulating him on his top title, and congratulating him on his great achievements in his magical skills.

But in this short time, Lu Songliang, who had just become a glorious, had become the dead soul under Ye Fan's sword.

All this happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.

Some people even thought it was just an illusion, and they saw it wrong.

Ye Fan died, and Lu Songliang was the one who laughed the last time.

But, they rubbed their eyes and then rubbed them.

I found that the person nailed to the stone pillar was still the head of the Lu family, Lu Songliang.

It was not until this moment that they realized that Lu Songliang had really fallen.

"this...."

"How is this possible?"

"Why is Ye Fan so strong?"

"He is probably not as old as us, right?"

"God, this is a monster, right?"

Among the crowd, Yang Zijiang, Zhang Xinyu and others felt horrified and said incredible.

Chu Wenfei, who was beside him, felt even more uneasy.

Until now, Chu Wenfei realized how powerful Ye Fan's strength was.

"No wonder, no wonder he was so young that he had all the bosses of Jiangdong surrendered?"

"No wonder, he is a country boy and a son-in-law from home, making the world surrender and the heroes kneel down."

"So this is his real reliance."

"With this godlike power, if he is not the Lord of Jiangdong, who else can be the Lord of Jiangdong?"

Chu Wenfei shook his head and said, and finally said, even laughing.

However, his smile was full of frustration and self-deprecation.

Originally, Chu Wenfei thought that as long as he worked hard and did not want to work hard, in twenty or thirty years, one day, Chu Wenfei would catch up with Ye Fan and even put him under his feet.

But now, after realizing Ye Fan’s real power, Chu Wenfei only felt that his past thoughts were so ridiculous.

Although Chu Wenfei was proud, he also had self-knowledge.

He knew very well that with his ability, even if he gave him a hundred years, he would not have the power of Ye Fan at all, not to mention thirty years.

The person I once disdained, in the end, found that he could not touch his fingertips in his life.

Irony, great irony!

This is the most painful thing in life.

When Chu Wenfei was lost, He Yurou, who was standing beside him, always looked up at the boy in front of him.

There was an inexplicable light in the beautiful eyes.

For some reason, He Yurou felt that the boy in front of her was so dazzling.

That was the top of Dongchang Lake, and today's West Lake, too.

He seems to be always, creating miracles.

Tick ​​tick ~

On the island in the middle of the lake, the red blood slowly fell along the blade.

It splashed on the ground, but it was smashed to pieces.

The crisp sound not only echoed in this world, but also in the hearts of everyone.

As for Lu Songliang, he had long lost his life.

"You...you..."

"You actually killed him?"

"You junior, you are so brave. Did you actually kill Mr. Lu?"

"He is the title master, the pillar of our country, and the title master personally enthroned by the Temple of Martial God."

"You junior, you are so brave!"

Seeing Lu Songliang's miserable fate, He Chen, the special envoy of the Temple of the Martial Gods, was so angry that he was trembling.

He never expected that Ye Fan had such courage to ignore his dissuasion, and without blinking, he killed Lu Songliang directly.

Ye Fan's behavior undoubtedly made He Chen extremely angry.

His veins bulged and he angrily scolded Ye Fan.

"Old He is right!"

"You puppet, you crazy devil."

"You killed Mr. Lu without any discrimination."

"Let me lose the pillars of a country when I Yanxia martial arts."

"You junior, do you know your guilt?"

With He Chen taking the lead, more and more people came out of the crowd, and they all cursed Ye Fan and criticized him.

It looked like that, and it seemed that I could avenge Lu Songliang.

Thinking about it, Lu Songliang has a great prestige in the martial arts world and is a leader like a southern province. He is very popular and respected.

Ye Fan was just a junior who came from behind. He was originally controversial in the martial arts world, and most martial arts predecessors did not like Ye Fan at all.
Chapter completed!