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Chapter 1742 Terrible Tang Yun(1/2)

For those of them, there is nothing more exciting than the reappearance of lost art in the world.

And when the people of the Tang family were happy and frightened, Tang Yun's accumulation of energy was completed.

Then, he was as angry as a dragon, and his sword carried mountains and rivers.

The sword energy swept across the sky.

At the same time, the cold sound of Tang Yun was like the sound of nature, echoing the heaven and earth.

"The world is like a world, and the moon is like a hook, so it's hard to ask for it!"

"The first sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique, Fengliu!"

Whoosh!

The cold light stacks up and the sword energy radiates.

In the misty sound, everyone saw that the peerless woman in the nine heavens slashed Changtian with a seven-foot Qing Peak.

The cold sword energy actually outlined a crescent moon in the air.

You can pull the carving bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the sky wolf!

Whoosh swish swish swish ~

Endless cold light suddenly rises, and boundless sword energy fills the sky.

On the top of Mount Chumen, Tang Yun swept across thousands of pounds with an invincible momentum.

The first sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique fell straight to the sky.

With just a moment of confrontation, Ye Fan's offensive was broken.

The whole person was shrunk dozens of meters away.

However, this is just the beginning.

After slashing out with one sword, Tang Yun did not let anyone stop.

The second sword...

The third sword...

The majestic power is like a rushing river, flowing eastward with endless momentum.

With an irresistible power, he poured wildly towards Ye Fan.

"The world is ruthless, and there are so many lonely sounds in the night that crying can't last long."

"The second sword, Bing Xin!"

.....

"The sword is like a dragon and a thousand soldiers..."

"The third sword, the green dragon!"

.....

"The fourth sword, lovesickness!"

...

The sword energy is as cold as ice and snow.

The rainbows are flying all over the sky, as if they are swimming in dragons.

The endless chill is falling, and the rain is falling.

Between the sea of ​​clouds, the peerless woman, with three thousand black hair, seven-foot long skirt, the ground as the platform, the sky as the scenery, and dancing wildly with the sword!

Four swords in a row, each sword is the strongest sword in the world; each sword is the brightest sword in this world.

Four swords are in a row and shocking world!

Next, the entire Truman saw that the four extremely dazzling sword auras slashed on Ye Fan like the sword of judgment.

The first sword hit Ye Fan thousands of meters away.

The second sword breaks the defense of the dragon god body.

The third sword, the sword energy enters the body, the bright red blood pours into the sky.

The fourth sword, severely injured Ye Fan, and he fell to the ground.

The Yunyang ancient sword in the boy's hand was even knocked away.

There was only a buzzing sound.

The ancient sword flew out of thousands of meters, landed straight into the sky, and finally penetrated hard onto the cliff.

Dead silence!

Deadly silence!

When Tang Yun's power was fully revealed, everyone here was deeply trembling.

In everyone's eyes, the dazzling light of the Cloud Sword Technique just now was still there.

“Too...too strong.”

"Is this... this the majesty of the number one on the Tianchang List?"

"Is this the strongest sword technique in the world?"

Everyone was almost crazy.

Everyone in the Truman family was full of ups and downs, and their moods were difficult to calm down for a long time.

The four swords of Tang Yun just now were so powerful that they were unprecedented.

It is said that the sword is the leader. Now it seems that the power of the sword is indeed ashamed and trembling.

"This descendant of the Tang family is amazing."

"Zhenghong's son has been completely suppressed by him."

"And, judging by the current situation, even if Zheng Hong's son uses Izumo Dao Tianjue, he may not be able to win."

The two elders Xuanming, who were injured by Ye Fan, looked at Tang Yun from a distance, but their expressions also showed relief and appreciation.

Over the years, among the three Truman families, there have been few genius juniors who can make both of them extremely appreciate.

Although Ye Fan is one, this guy is no longer a Truman.

But now, after seeing the power shown by Tang Yun, the two elders of Xuanming felt that Truman was really, and there was someone to succeed him.

While the people of the Truman were cheering, Tang Yun stopped her sharp.

At this time, the Lord of the Truman stood proudly in the sky.

He has a cool temperament and his eyebrows are powerful.

Like a queen, Ye Fan looked down at the bloody body below, and his indifferent and arrogant tone rang out: "Chu Tianfan, I said that you are not my opponent."

"You will undoubtedly seek death if you go to Truman again today."

"I used to persuade you with kind words, but you were ungrateful and insisted on seeking death."

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

Tang Yun was condescending, and his cold words were full of his majesty and contempt for Ye Fan.

Yes, from the beginning to the end, Tang Yun never thought that Ye Fan would be her opponent.

She always puts strength first and maintains a huge sense of superiority to Ye Fan.

Even though Ye Fan is now at the top of the list, Tang Yun still doesn't take Ye Fan seriously.

After all, how weak was Ye Fan and she met her in the old Chu house a few years ago?

At that time, Tang Yun could almost crush Ye Fan to death.

Later in the rain forest, although Ye Fan was able to compete with the title master, his strength was still hugely different from hers.

Of course, Ye Fan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and he has even been able to defeat Chu Zhengliang.

However, for Tang Yun, Ye Fan's achievements still cannot threaten her.

You know, Tang Yun has been the leader of the Tianlist for nearly ten years.

She has dominated the world for so many years, and Ye Fan is just a rising star with a shallow foundation. With all his strength, he will not be his opponent.

And it turns out that this is true.

Under her swordsmanship, Ye Fan had no power to fight back at all.

If she hadn't kept her back, the few swords and Yunyan Sword Techniques just now would have been enough to take his life.

Facing Tang Yun's lofty arrogance, Ye Fan did not speak.

Instead, he stubbornly got up and spit out the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Is the Yunyan Sword Art?"
To be continued...
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