boom!

After all, Ye Fan's eternal sword still fell.

At this time, there was no sky in the eyes of everyone, and there was no place, and only the sword river leaving the world.

Like a volcano hit the earth.

At the moment of this sword fingering, the horrible power was centered on the two people, and it went crazy in all directions.

The Xinghe of this side was almost overturned by Yu Wei, which was attacked by the two.

Tianhe covered, the earth trembling.

Fangyuan kilometers, all mountains and slopes are razed to the ground.

Mountains, stones and plants, do nothing.

In this nearly destroyed storm, everyone on the Genting Mountain, when she avoided this overflowing strong wind, everyone was paying attention to the battle of the war ahead.

"The last battle!"

"Victory already belongs to Chumen."

"Glory, it must belong to the old master!"

Anthman gritted his teeth. In the words, there were fierce, fierce, and prayer.

Although they all think that the old master Chu Yuan is unique.

However, when the final result, there is still suspense when there is no occurrence.

Therefore, the elders of Chu Men, Antman, naturally ask for God's worship in their hearts, hoping that their old master laughed at the end!

"Dead."

"Grandpa, you must kill him!"

Chu Qitian looked up at the war in front of him, and his mouth groaned in his mouth.

It's too long.

Chu Qitian has been depressed for too long.

For so many years, he has been fighting Ye Fan.

From teenagers, fighting to adulthood, until now, out of the nest.

It can be said that Chu Qitian has almost never won Ye Fan.

After so many years of failure, Chu Qitian naturally couldn't accept it.

He only asked, this last battle, all the failures he suffered these years, go back!

He doesn't ask for other, just ask Ye Fan to die!

Time gradually passed, deep in Tianhe, the violent air flow was gradually calming down.

At this moment, everyone held his breath.

Ye Yuyan was nervous, and she was shaking.

On Xu Lei's palm, it was cold and sweaty.

Everyone in Jiangdong, the string in his heart, was also tightened to the extreme.

Not only they, but even Chumen everyone is silent.

Everyone is looking up, and everyone's heart is not calm.

For the upcoming results, everyone is both looking forward to and afraid.

Looking forward to the dawn of victory, fear of failure.

Finally, under the attention of all the attention, the two figures on the top of Tianhe finally emerged.

"Who ... who won?"

"Ping ...?"

After a long silence, on the Genting Mountain, there was a burst of doubts and noise.

I saw that in the depths of Tianhe, Ye Fan and Chu Yuan still stood still.

The cold wind is fluttering, and the clothes flutter.

Ye Fan's forehead moved with the wind.

This scene is undoubtedly watched.

But when everyone thought, it was a time when the draw.

Suddenly, in the depths of the Tianhe in front, Ye Fan's body trembled suddenly.

Then, Yin Hong's blood came out of the mouth.

The dazzling scarlet is like a starlight, falling from the sky.

On the other hand, Chu Yuan, the old face, although it has also exposed.

However, there is no vomiting blood injury.

But, still standing there.

The chest is accompanied by breathing, and it is violently undulating.

Soon, a touch of pride and pride rushed to his face.

"Hahaha..."

"Chu Tianfan, it's over."

"From this moment, this world will never stop me."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chu Yuan laughed.

As if, the long -awaited emotions in my heart get all the bursts of eruption at this moment.

In fact, Chu Yuan did not expect that this battle was so difficult.

Chu Tianfan's abandoned son can force him to this portion.

Even for a moment, Chu Yuan felt that he would be defeated.

Fortunately, it was him who laughed at the end!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chu Yuan's wanton laughter, like venting, swept the earth and the earth.

The people of Chumen cheer.

But Li Er and others undoubtedly burst into tears.

I thought that when the result came out, no one would keep calm.

However, the Genting Mountain at this moment is surprisingly silent.

Li Er didn't speak, Chen Ao looked up, Ye Yuyan couldn't help tears, and Xu Lei was even more sad.

As for the hundreds of thousands of Dragon Temples, despair and loss have shrouded all their hearts.

Lost.

After all, it was still defeated.

The man named Chu Tianfan ignited the star fire when he was a teenager, and he vowed to explode Chumen. After all, he fell to the moment of the closest victory.

"Dragon Lord ..." The Dragon Temple is full of sadness.

"Brother Xiao Fan ..." Ye Yuyan burst into tears.

The King of Fighters, Jian Sheng, etc. are sighing.

Although Ye Fan failed, at this moment, no one blamed him.

"He has done it well."

"In the range he can do, he has achieved the limit."

"It is already a miracle to support it now."

"No one will be, better than him."

King Faro in the distance, looking at the man who vomited blood, crumbling man, full of sympathy and compassion.

"yes."

"After all, it's still defeated."

"I can only say, this is life."

"It's all his life."
To be continued...