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Looking at the smoke and dust ahead, Guo Taifang suddenly slapped his thigh, completely relieved:
"This power is comparable to a bomb! I don't believe that Jiang Fan is still alive!"
Yi Lan also took over the conversation and said: "This serious enemy is finally dead, otherwise, our Guo family may be really doomed in the future!"
Qiu Yuchen¡¯s tense expression suddenly relaxed, and he said, ¡°Call the Hilton Hotel. Tonight, I¡¯m going to invite some friends from Nanshi to have a big drunken party.¡±
With such huge power, a big hole was blown out of the wall. How could Jiang Fan survive?
Therefore, in Qiu Yuchen's opinion, Jiang Fan is really dead this time.
Qin Mengyao's body trembled, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
She did not expect that Jiang Fan actually died because of this.
"I don't want you to promise a prosperous life!"
"I just want you to live well."
"I'm sorry, Jiang Fan, it was me who hurt you."
Scenes of her acquaintance with Jiang Fan flashed through her mind.
When they first met, the young man was very young and didn¡¯t even dare to look at her.
Once, when she was bullied, the young man stood up and protected her behind him.
He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. It was not until the teacher arrived that he left calmly.
At that time, she was so proud that she didn¡¯t even say thank you to Jiang Fan.
One more time.
Jiang Fan wrote a love letter to her.
She took it as a joke and made the contents of the love letter public, causing Jiang Fan to be laughed at by everyone.
These scenes deeply stimulated Qin Mengyao¡¯s heart.
At this moment, she finally regretted it.
I regret not saying thank you to him that afternoon.
I regret publishing that love letter.
"I regretted that after meeting again, I didn't give Jiang Fan a good look, and even looked down on Jiang Fan a little bit.
However, when she was most desperate and helpless, it was Jiang Fan who stood up
Sometimes, feelings are wonderful things.
The reason why Jiang Fan stood up was not all because of Qin Mengyao. However, in Qin Mengyao's view, she was the one who implicated Jiang Fan. Only then did she seem to realize that she owed Jiang Fan a lot.
At this time, Qin Mengyao was in tears, squatting directly on the ground and crying bitterly.
On the other side, Su Jingwen also trembled, and then two lines of tears came out of her eyes.
She and Jiang Fan have been true childhood sweethearts since they were young.
Now that she is watching something happen to Jiang Fan, she feels as if someone stabbed her in the heart.
"Jiang Fan!" She whispered softly.
Chen Fengxiao and the other two sighed secretly.
Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan.
It¡¯s not innate.
You are just an ant in front of Song Zhentian after all!
And some others sighed in their hearts.
Especially Zhou Yansheng and others.
Jiang Fan is so young and has such great strength. If he is given some more time, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes the king of your province. It is not even impossible to dominate the entire Jiangnan region. It is a pity that he still lost to Song Zhentian in the end. Yi Chi was killed by Song Zhentian.
They could even imagine the scene where Jiang Fan¡¯s body was completely gone in the smoke and dust.
Everyone had different thoughts and stared at the smoke.
Song Zhentian, on the other hand, was also staring at the smoke and dust, his brows furrowed, and he felt a little uneasy.
Finally, as time goes by.
The smoke and dust finally cleared.
And the scene there was completely exposed to everyone¡¯s view.
There is a pothole on the ground, the width of the pothole reaches seven or eight meters, and there are gravel and other things everywhere around the pothole.
At this time, in the center of the pothole, stood a young man.
The young man was spotless, wearing a simple sportswear, standing there quietly, with a calm look on his face.
Who is it if it¡¯s not Jiang Fan?
He was actually unscathed.
For a moment, the smile on Guo Taifang's face froze.
The smile on Qiu Yuchen's face also froze.
Yi Lan¡¯s eyesZi almost glared out.
Qin Mengyao's crying stopped suddenly.
Su Jingwen couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Zhou Yansheng and others had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The whole audience was stunned.
Song Zhentian was completely confused.
"You, how can you be okay?"
He knew very well how terrifying his sword was. It was as powerful as a cannonball. However, Jiang Fan was unscathed. How did this guy do it?
"This sword move is good, comparable to the magic of the immortal family!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but admired.
"The opponent is just a warrior, but he can actually use sword energy to this extent. It has to be said that his talent is incredible.
Especially the person who created this sword technique must be a master of swordsmanship. If a cultivator uses this technique, he must have the power to cut through mountains.
Hearing Jiang Fan¡¯s words, Song Zhentian came back to his senses.
His face became uncertain for a while.
Then, he suddenly smiled and said: "I really didn't expect that my Taoist friend is so powerful. It seems that I was mistaken after all! How about canceling today's grudge?"
He wanted to kill Jiang Fan before.
Now that I can see that I can't do anything to Jiang Fan, I want to stabilize Jiang Fan first, and then get rid of Jiang Fan when I get the chance.
With his retributive character, how could he possibly wipe out all grudges as he said?
Hear what he said.
Jiang Fan was immediately stunned.
How thick-skinned is this guy?
How can you say this without blushing and without a beating heart?
In one sentence, I have never seen such a shameless person.
"Do you think it's possible?" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Hearing this, Song Zhentian¡¯s face couldn¡¯t help but darken:
"Fellow Taoist, I've already given you enough face. Don't think that I can't really do anything to you. It's not good for everyone to break up. What's more, if we really have to fight, we still don't know who will win!"
Jiang Fan was really irritated by this old guy this time.
There was an icy cold light in his eyes.
"Old guy, who do you think you are? If I were just an ordinary person, I would probably be dead by now. Now you just want to expose this matter with just one sentence. Do you think it's possible?"
"What do you think you are?"
"You, bastard!" Song Zhentian was also angry: "If I don't kill you tonight, my surname will not be Song!"
After saying that, he would take action directly.
This time, Jiang Fan did not wait for him to take action first, but suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly into the void.
"Here comes the sword!"
The words just fell.
The whole hall suddenly roared, and the strong wind from the sky gathered crazily towards Jiang Fan from the crack in the door, from the big hole behind him, and from outside the open door.
Strong winds gathered together, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, they condensed into a long sword several meters wide, which was gently held by Jiang Fan.
As soon as the words are spoken, a strong wind gathers.
What does gathering energy into a sword mean?
This is the true form of gathering energy into a sword.
The long sword formed, and a peerless edge suddenly burst out from Jiang Fan's body, as if it was going to cut through the void, split the heaven and the earth, and slaughter the eight wastelands, thousands of miles, nine heavens and ten realms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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