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Chapter 2133 Eighth Form(1/2)

boom!

As Ye Fan said these words, it was as if the Milky Way was stirring.

The surrounding world was once again turbulent and boiling.

The majestic power, as if being summoned, is gathering crazily towards this place.

And Ye Fan's originally depressed momentum exploded again.

Everyone saw that the power of the man who was already at the end of his strength increased sharply at a terrifying speed.

By the end, the surging power was as powerful as a dragon!

"This...how is this possible?"

"Does this kid have some trump cards?"

Chu Yuan's expression immediately changed at this moment.

He looked in front of him in disbelief, and the horror in his heart swept over him like a stormy sea.

"No, it's impossible."

"This is impossible!"

"The Star-Shattering Sword is already Chu Tianfan's strongest blow, and he has used up all his trump cards."

"It must be a bluff."

"On the outside there is gold and jade, but within it there is nothing but decay."

Chu Yuan shook his head, not believing that Ye Fan still had any trump cards.

As for the moves he said after Yundao Tianjue, Chu Yuan undoubtedly didn't believe it even more.

"For hundreds of years, even the most evil genius of the Chu family, Yun Dao Tian Jue, has only reached the seventh form."

"Even those who have practiced to the sixth form are rare."

"It can be said that the last few moves of Yundao Tianjue are simply impossible to practice."

"You brat, you still want to use this to scare me. Are you really scared of me, Chu Yuan?"

"I give you dignity but you don't want it. If that's the case, then I will help you with dignity!"

Chu Yuan's face was gloomy.

After the brief shock, he quickly calmed down.

I just think that all this is Ye Fan’s nonsense and Ye Fan’s pretensions.

While roaring with anger, Chu Yuan mobilized his power and displayed the three unique skills of Chumen.

It seems that Chu Yuan is preparing to use this to completely end the battle with Ye Fan.

"Sirius Zetsu!"

"White Tiger Zetsu!"

"Qinglong Zetsu!"

Chu Yuan fired three moves in a row.

The three attacks, with majestic power, hit Ye Fan fiercely.

"Brother Xiaofan, be careful..."

At this time, everyone knew that the battle had reached the final stage of life and death.

These three attacks from Chu Yuan will most likely take away Ye Fan's life.

Xu Lei, worried, finally shouted loudly.

The words were full of sadness and heartbreak.

She could no longer see Mark and suffer any further harm.

Phew~

The wind is fierce and the mountains and rivers are roaring.

Chu Yuan's powerful offensive was like a tiger descending from the mountain, sweeping across all directions.

However, in the face of powerful attacks.

Ye Fan spans the world without fear.

His body is so thin that he only has a long spear standing upright.

He stood proudly in the Milky Way, with his arms stretched out, like the Nine Heavenly Gods, embracing the heaven and the earth.

And in his arms, majestic power gathered crazily.

Everyone saw a world-destroying storm unfolding before their eyes.

And Ye Fan stood at the center of the storm.

He made a hand gesture with two fingers and spoke eloquently.

Those obscure words are like the oldest mantra, and like a chant that reaches the sky.

The sound of burning is rolling, and the sound of the road is ethereal.

In the end, everyone only saw golden lines flowing and converging crazily in front of Ye Fan.

On the lines, there were dots of light, as if there were thousands of powers flowing through them.

"What...what is this?"

"Why... why have I never seen it before?"

The strange scene in front of Ye Fan really shocked countless people.

Even Chu Yuan's old eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"Humph, you brat, you are at the end of your game."

"No matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain."'

"How much more power can such fancy means have?"

Chu Yuan was still tough-talking and spoke coldly.

However, who knows how much worry and fear are suppressed under these seemingly disdainful words.

Phew~

The storm is still sweeping.

Endless power is still gathering.

The rich energy around Ye Fan has gathered into a terrifying tornado.

Like a dry sponge, greedily absorbing the majestic power from all directions.

Moreover, as Ye Fan continued to accumulate strength.

Everyone was surprised to find that the green pines and cypresses on the roadside had quietly withered.

The plum blossoms that bloomed in late autumn also quietly withered.

Even the entire citizens of Yunzhou City suddenly felt sleepy.

It seems that my physical strength is also speeding up at this time.

"How...how could this happen?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"It can actually make flowers and trees wither and cordyceps disappear?"

A few seconds ago, everyone in Truman was still celebrating their victory.

At this moment, a horrified face appeared again.

As the saying goes, the unknown is the scariest thing.

They had been fighting Ye Fan for so many years, but this was the first time they saw Ye Fan perform such a move.

It is as if it can suck out the vitality of all things and determine the life and death of all living beings.

Just like that, under the horrified and confused eyes of countless people, Ye Fan's entire power had reached its peak.

The abundant power is like a small sun, shining brightly on the heaven and earth.

In the end, everyone saw a black and white roulette quietly emerging above Ye Fan's head.

Like the millstone of life and death, between black and white, everything will be destroyed and all living beings will cease to exist.

Just when everyone was wondering what Ye Fan was doing.

Finally, a vague and majestic voice resounded throughout the land of Tianhe in the next moment!

"Yundao Tianjue, the eighth form"
To be continued...
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