The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 592: Bite the scalp (four more)

"I don't care if you are from Huaxia or any sect in Kunlun Xu, kneel down and surrender, or I will make you disappear!"

"With me here today, you are not qualified to move!"

A powerful breath sweeps through!

Zhuang Bufan, the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm, finally made his move!

Endless majesty covers it!

Everyone's holding their breath!

As if scared!

The elder Ji family, who had planned to attack, also stopped moving.

In view of Ye Chen's talent and the meaning of swordsmanship, he planned to win over Ye Chen and sell his love.

But now that Zhuang Bufan has stood up in person, the matter is serious.

Go directly to the Yibao General Pavilion!

Marven Ye sneered: "No one can stop the person I want to kill. That old man is the best end. If you want to stop, are you sure you have the qualifications?"

After the words fell, Ye Chen released his murderous intent.

The spirit sword taken from Yibao Pavilion suddenly appeared!

Shoot straight!

Without any hesitation!

This sword was originally intended to be given to my mother Jiang Peirong, but now it seems that it will be used to hit Yi Baoge in the face!

"Whoosh!"

Countless thunder and lightning are wrapped around the spirit sword.

Even Ye Chen pinched his fingers, and a drop of blood essence and runes were printed on the spirit sword.

The spirit sword turned into countless phantoms in the blink of an eye!

Looking for it and not finding it!

Zhuang Bufan's expression changed, and he quickly stopped the spirit sword phantom!

But there are too many phantoms, densely packed!

He blocks most of it!

It's useless!

The way of the talisman, but can he see through it?

"Puff!"

The spirit sword pierced directly into Shan Lao's heart.

Blood splatters.

Shan Lao's eyes widened, he never imagined that Zhuang Bufan's shot would kill him.

The key is to die at the hands of this Ye Shitian!

He's not reconciled!

Blood gulps out, his vitality drains wildly.

Finally, fell into a pool of blood.

"Zhuang Bufan, the person I want to kill, now, do you think you are qualified to stop him?"

"Also, I want to take away the beauty of blood. If you don't like me, I don't mind beheading you too."

The cold words fell.

I don't give Yibaoge any sympathy at all.

"Clap..."

Ye Chen's indifferent words were heard in Zhuang Bufan's ears, but it was like a thunderous explosion, like a loud slap in the face!

Marven Ye understated and said these words so indifferently? This is the biggest insult to Yibao Pavilion!

The biggest insult to him, Zhuang Bufan!

As if, Zhuang Bufan felt that the whole world, looking at him, was mocking and sneering.

Actually, how dare those onlookers laugh!

In addition to shock or shock.

Pfft...

In a hurry, Zhuang Bufan's soul was turbulent, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This invisible revenge is the most terrifying.

After today, if Ye Shitian didn't die, he would definitely become a laughing stock!

What does the Yibao Pavilion think about him!

I can't even keep the dignity of Yibao Pavilion, he is the eternal sinner of Yibao Pavilion!

How could Zhuang Bufan let Ye Chen leave? His strength is by no means comparable to that of Fan Lao.

Ye Jitian can defeat Lao Shan, but can he defeat Zhuang Bufan?

"Ye Jitian, you are too arrogant!"

Zhuang Bufan walked towards Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen stood with a sword and looked cold.

He can feel the infuriating madness passing.

Although he crushed Old Fan just now, the damage to him was also great.

If he fights again, his strength will definitely drop a lot.

Brush...

The cold wind whistled, and in Ye Chen's thinking, a figure flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was only a few dozen meters away from Ye Chen!

Wearing in a blue shirt, his face is cold, and between his eyes, the cold light is surging, and the murderous intent is awe-inspiring!

Zhuang Bufan is still doing it!

His eyes locked onto Ye Chen, like a beast, ready to attack at any time, tearing Ye Chen apart completely.

"Marven Ye, today, let me experience your strength! What you owe me to Yibao Pavilion will be repaid with blood and blood today."

Om...

With a flick of the wrist, the long sword came out of the body, and a cold light flickered above the blade.

Zhuang Bufan pointed the tip of his sword straight at Ye Chen, and snorted coldly.

There is endless hatred in those words.

Ye Chen killed Lao Shan and owed the blood debt to Yibao Pavilion.

The sword power is rising, and the sword energy is lingering!

Zhuang Bufan was holding a long sword and stood there. He had not made a move, but the sword qi that seemed to be in essence had already begun to sweep away.

The cold wind blows and the world is silent!

The whole world has cooled down.

"Blood for blood?"

Feeling this sword intent, Ye Chen's pupils shrank faintly.

Zhuang Bufan? Indeed a strong man! Just the sword intent radiating out at this moment is no longer comparable to the older generation!

"If you want me to pay my debts with blood, it depends on your strength!"

Om...

With a flick of the wrist, infuriating qi burst out all over the body, the Yang Po Yang sword vibrated, and a soft moan spread throughout the Yibao Pavilion!

At this moment, before the battle started, two powerful sword intents were the first to entangle and collide between heaven and earth.

The cold wind is like a knife, turning into sword energy!

Between the collisions, there were bursts of dull sounds.

"This is the battle of the strong!"

"What a powerful sword intent!"

"The sword power has not yet fully risen, but the sword intent is already creepy!"

"I heard that Zhuang Bufan's sword intent originated from the sword **** Zhuang Youdao a thousand years ago. It's naturally extraordinary. I just didn't expect that this Ye Killian would actually..."

Time seemed to freeze, the two figures had not moved, but everyone was the first to feel suffocated.

"Battle!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

Zhuang Bufan's whole body exploded with momentum.

Boom...

There was a loud bang, and the air waves rolled.

Zhuang Bufan was wearing a long gown, dancing in the wind, like a dragon and a snake.

Above the sword's edge, the light shines, the sword light, covers the sky and the sun.

"Swing in Kyushu!"

With a flick of the wrist, the sword light flickered, and the sword energy filled the sky, and Zhuang Bufan ran straight towards Ye Chen.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"What a terrible sword!"

"This move... so powerful!"

"Heaven, the peak of the transcendent realm? This...the peak of the ordinary transcendent realm may not have such a momentum, right? Could it be that Zhuang Bufan is about to enter the next realm?"

"This Zhuang Bufan is infinitely close to the holy realm. His combat power is probably comparable to the powerhouses in the early stage of the holy realm!"

"Although Ye Jitian defies the sky, it is absolutely difficult to deal with Zhuang Bufan!"

"This time, the genius is about to fall!"

As soon as the strong make a move, you will know if there is any!

As Zhuang Bufan's figure shot out, people were stunned.

Under the square, Miss Ji's family sucked in a breath of cold air and leaned towards Grandpa Yun subconsciously, not even daring to look at it.

She was afraid that something would happen to Ye Shitian, and she would turn into a blood mist.

This Zhuang Bufan, is more than a little bit of a fan?

This move swept Kyushu, sweeping the sky, turning the power of heaven and earth into sword energy, as if it really wanted to sweep Kyushu, and no one could stop it!

Ye kills the sky, how to resist?

Sure enough, now Ye Chen's expression is solemn.

Seeing the sword intent sweeping in, Ye Chen could only bite the bullet!