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Ye Fan's speed was so fast that most people present didn't react, leaving only a shadow behind. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Song Jin. He used his palm as a sword and pointed it directly at the opponent's heart. His first move was a killing move.

But Song Jin was also a figure on the list of talents, and he was also a veteran. Under the crazy reminder of his intuition, he did not hesitate to put the sword across his heart.

""Dang!"

Ye Fan's palm collided with the sword, and a huge metallic symphony sound suddenly erupted. Under this huge impact, Song Jin took several steps back before releasing the force.

Is this man's palm made of iron? How could it make such a sound when it hit his sword?

Moreover, the aura that the other party burst out seemed to be only at the peak of the foundation building realm? How could this be possible? I must have been careless.

"What? This person is at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and with such cultivation level he can actually defeat Song Jin who is at the early stage of the Golden Core Mirror Realm?"

"What kind of monster is this person? I have never heard of the name Ye Tian."

Huo Mei's expression was also surprised. She never thought that Ye Tian, who gave her a sense of oppression, was actually at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Could it be that he used some secret method to cover up his cultivation?

"Humph, nothing special."

Hearing the discussion around him, Song Jin's face turned green. He shouted angrily and took the initiative to meet him with his sword in hand. His fierce speed and elegant posture made people sigh that he was worthy of being on the list of talents.

But Ye Fan just watched him rushing over with cold eyes. When Song Jin rushed to him, his palm suddenly moved, so fast that even the residual image could be seen. He saw two fingers standing side by side and reaching into the void.

It happened that he blocked Song Jin's sword. His fingers were as hard as white jade, and Song Jin couldn't push the sword even a little bit with all his strength.

At this time, someone finally realized the horror of Ye Fan's body and exclaimed:

"What's wrong with this man's body? Even a third-grade top-grade sword can't hurt him?"

"Could it be that Ye Tian is a personal cultivator?"

Ye Tian's Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Technique had already broken through to the second level, which already gave him a preliminary Vajra-indestructible body. His physical strength was comparable to that of a fourth-tier spirit stone. Naturally, it was not something that Song Jin could easily break.

Seeing this, Song Jin abruptly retracted his sword, and then mobilized all the spirit stones in his body and roared out with the sword:"Gold-breaking Style!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't even take out his other hand. He moved his fingers casually and blocked the opponent's attack again accurately. He had the rudiments of sword intent.

At this moment, Song Jin's swordsmanship was like a child waving a broken stick.

Unconvinced, Song Jin retracted his sword and attacked again:"Sky-reaching Style!"

"clang!"

""Sea Splitting Style!"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and watched Song Jin's moves being taken one by one. They were completely speechless.

Everyone thought this would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect to see such a crushing scene now. It can be said that the levels of the two are not at the same level at all.

The same is true for Huo Mei in the attic. Although he also believes that Ye Tian can beat Song Jin, he never expected that the gap between the two would be so big.

Even Ye Tian's cultivation has always remained at the foundation-building stage. With a cultivation level lower than that of the opponent, he plays with the opponent in the palm of his hand.

Who on earth was this Ye Tian trained by that old monster? It's incredible!

Time and time again, the offensive was easily blocked. Song Jin felt that his face had been lost at this moment. Only by killing the bastard in front of him could he wash away the insult he suffered.

Song Jin, who was angry and embarrassed, suddenly stopped attacking, retreated dozens of meters in succession, and looked at Ye Fan with bloodshot eyes and said:

"You are the first one who can force me to this point, so go and die in peace!"

After saying that, Song Jin took out a blood-red pill from his body, swallowed it without saying a word, and then his aura rose rapidly.

Finally, he stabilized in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, with veins bulging all over his body, blood surging, and he raised his weapon proudly like a demon and said:

"Now, you can die."

Seeing this, everyone nodded and said in surprise:

"As expected, the Song family actually has such a trump card."

"This time, I think Ye Tian is in danger."

Huo Mei was not worried at all when she saw this. From what she had seen until now, she understood one thing, that Ye Tian had not even used half of his strength. Ye

Fan's playfulness had disappeared at this moment. His eyes became a little sharper, and he was like a walking sword. He said casually:"No more playing, let's end it!" (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Song Jin also showed an attitude as if he was about to rush out and said:"Humph, how shameless!"

But the next second, the ground under Ye Fan's feet suddenly cracked into a spider web, and he disappeared on the spot.

How is it possible? The speed is even faster than before!

After catching Ye Fan's rushing figure with blurred eyes, Song Jin immediately subconsciously crossed the sword across his chest.

This time, Ye Fan used his fist, and the moment his fist collided with Song's sword, his sword was immediately broken into two halves as if it was made of wood.

How is it possible? This is a third-grade top-grade sword! This was the last thought in Song Jin's mind. Ye Fan's fist passed through the sword and hit his chest heavily. The whole chest even sank under this huge force.

Afterwards, the entire Song family flew backwards like a cannonball, and bright blood bloomed on the ground.

"Young Master Song!"

""Master Song, are you okay?"

Immediately, several Song family soldiers came to Song Jin and trembled to check Song Jin's breath, but found in despair that he was dead.

"Dead!"

A soldier shouted in despair:"Master Song is dead!"

This was not because of sadness.���, but fear, Song Jin was beaten to death in front of them, then all of them will die at the hands of the Song family ancestor.

Unless, the murderer is caught.

When the audience heard the news, their faces changed drastically and they ran out:

"Song Jin is dead!"

"It’s over, we can’t stay here for long!"

"Run quickly, or we will be affected too!"

Huo Mei was silent for a long time before she uttered a sentence:"You are so brave to kill him just like that!"

At this time, many Song family soldiers surrounded them, most of whom had the strength of the Foundation Establishment Mirror, and the leader was a city guarding general in the late Jindan Mirror.

He never thought that Song Jin would die so suddenly and easily at the hands of a Foundation Establishment Realm. If the ancestor of the Song family came, he would definitely be the first to die.

Therefore, this person in front of him must not be let go. So

, the city guarding general roared in a murderous voice:"Form a formation!".

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