"Shu Zi!"

Long Po Pan gave a weird laugh, then jumped up and rushed to Ye Fan like a flying bird.

He swung his sword fiercely.

Cold light flashes.

Luang Po Pan was very confident and could kill Ye Fan.

"So what if I killed Miyamoto Taimamomo? That was because he underestimated the enemy and was careless and was injured by you."

"So what if the realm is great? I haven't even had a foundation for a year. I am just a child who has just learned to walk."

"I was promoted to the Great Realm of Realm at the age of forty-five. Although I haven't made any progress in fifteen years, it still made my foundation very solid."

"Today, I will show you what the true realm of perfection is."

Luang Po Pan sneered at Ye Fan and pressed the sword with red eyes.

"Cut a person's heart with one knife!"

The blade of the sword instantly turned red, shining with a dazzling red light, as if blood was flowing.

As soon as Ye Fan raised his head, the knife was already coming.

The sword energy was extremely powerful.

The women in purple all shook their heads and squinted their eyes, concluding that Ye Fan was about to be split into two pieces.

It's just that Ye Fan raised his hand and punched him.

"Bang--"

The fists and knives collided, with a loud noise, the red light dispersed all over the sky, and Luang Po Pan retreated three meters.

Ye Fan still stood where he was.

The women in purple were stunned:

Did he catch it?
Chapter completed!