Fan Jinlun seemed to see something, and at this moment he grinned and spoke, and the voice seemed to come from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Jin Jiumei also sneered, and said sarcastically, "Ye Hao, you're done!"

"This is a knife from the phantom of Tianzhu Xianfeng Temple. With this knife, the world in your eyes changes, and you can no longer see the truth!"

"You can't see clearly, you can't avoid it, so you have only one dead end!"

"If I were you, I would kneel down and beg for mercy now!"

"Because it is not shameful to kneel down in front of someone who is stronger than you!"

"This is called the man who knows the current affairs is the hero!"

"Of course, after you kneel down, whether Master Jinlun will kill you or not is another matter!"

Hearing Jin Jiumei's sarcasm, the Tianzhu people around all laughed and spoke.

They wanted to see Ye Hao die, but they wanted to see him kneel down and beg for mercy.

Even Fan Jinlun, who slashed the phantom sword, was sneering at the moment.

He wanted to see Ye Hao's will collapse, to see Ye Hao crying bitterly, to see Ye Hao kneel down and beg for mercy!

However, facing the ridicule from all directions, Ye Hao smiled lightly and said, "You're pretty."

"Jin Jiumei, your Jin family is born into a family of martial arts, and has inextricable connections with the Holy Land of martial arts, the Golden Palace."

"Don't you even understand the basic principles of martial arts?"

Jin Jiumei sneered: "The basic principles of martial arts?"

"In the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, but speed is the only thing that can't be broken?"

"I tell you, my mother will be able to recite it when she is three years old!"

"But show me now, what's the use of you now?"

"childish!"

Ye Hao smiled lightly and said, "Besides this sentence, there is another sentence."

"That is, one force will drop ten meetings!"

As soon as the words fell, the half of the Kanda long sword in Ye Hao's hand was suddenly shaken, and it was directly shattered into pieces, which sputtered out in all directions at the same time.

"What!?"

"No!"

Fan Jinlun, who drew his saber, was worthy of being one of the three great demon monks in Tianzhu Kingdom. He quickly realized it, roared angrily at this moment, stopped drawing his saber, but backed away with all his strength.

It's just that no matter how fast he reacted, it was slow at the moment.

The fragments splashed out from Ye Hao's hand directly pierced through all the phantoms in the field.

In the next moment, all the phantoms disappeared, leaving only Fan Jinlun's real body in the battle field.

He still maintained the appearance of chopping with the Jiedao, but a fragment had pierced his chest. JrNovels.com