Chapter 15 Cruel Counterattack!
Blood spurted down from his forehead, instantly blurring Tan Yun's eyes, and his sight was filled with endless blood!
"call out!"
In the pain, in Tan Yun's sight, a sword light slashed towards his neck.
With his bare hands, Tan Yun ripped apart the body of a mid-grade spirit soldier, stomped on the table with both feet, and shot back several ters like a cannonball!
"Hmph, your spiritual power is exhausted, and you can't even take out your weapons from the Universe Ring! What qualifications do you have to compete with for qualifications? Go to hell!"
Wang Fuchen with a smirk on his face, swept five feet in the low altitude, holding swords in both hands, and slashed down towards the retreating Tan Yun!
"Stop talking nonsense, you want to kill Lao Tzu, you are dreaming!" Tan Yun shot back, his left leg kicked the platform, and his body shot to the right like a sharp arrow. After Wang Fuchen slashed Tan Yun's back with a sword, The tip of the sword was shot with blood, leaving a trace on Tan Yun's back, which was deeply visible to the bone!
"Whoosh!"
"Death!" Wang Fuchen turned into an afterimage, and instantly ca to the top of Tan Yun, who was standing unsteadily, and stepped on Tan Yun's throat!
"Bang...Bang!"
When the first sound was heard, Tan Yun crossed his arms and raised his arms high to resist. After the second sound, Tan Yun seed to be kicked ten feet without any strength to fight back. Like a kite with a broken string, it fell heavily. on the countertop!
With Tan Yun's physical strength, would he be kicked away by Wang Fuchen?
Do not! of course not!
Just now, Tan Yun crossed his arms to resist. He had two purposes. First, he wanted to experience how strong Wang Fuchen, whose spiritual power was about to run out, was still strong; Use Hongng Divine Eye to pave the way!
Tan Yun's soul is as powerful as the ninth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm. If he casts the Hongng Divine Eye while the opponent is vigilant, it will have almost no effect. But if the other party is careless, there may be unexpected gains!
"Cough cough..."
Tan Yun lay on his back and coughed out a mouthful of blood, looking sluggish!
"Bah! I can't help myself!" When Wang Fuchen despised Tan Yun, he felt the broad sword in his hand becoming heavier and heavier.
He shuddered, knowing that his spiritual power was about to run out.
Once the spiritual power is exhausted, let alone pick up the broad sword weighing thousands of pounds with one hand, he can't hold it with both hands!
Wang Tianyou seed to see that his beloved son was about to lose his spiritual power, and loudly reminded: "Fuchen, from the first round of coercion assessnt, it can be seen that this son's physical body is extrely strong, once you run out of spiritual power, you will definitely lose. he!"
"Baby understand!" Wang Fuchen held his sword in both hands and walked towards Tan Yun step by step!
After Mu ngji looked at it, he looked at Tan Yun and reminded softly: "It is important to worship the Holy Sect, but if your life is gone, everything will be empty."
Tan Yun knew that the other party was admonishing him to admit defeat and save his life!
At this mont, the eyes of millions of city people are fixed on Tan Yun, who has no power to fight back. It is expected that Tan Yun will choose Mingzhe to defend himself and admit defeat!
"Hmph, even if you admit defeat, the city lord will never let you go!" When Wang Tianyou thought to himself, Tan Yun looked at Mu ngji, the beauty of the iceberg, with a firm voice: "The envoy's kindness is accepted by the younger generation. The younger generation... will never admit defeat. !"
Tan Yun's words caused an uproar in the crowd!
So people think that Tan Yun's courage is comndable; so people think that Tan Yun doesn't know how much he weighs, so his brain is flooded and he will die!
In the face of Tan Yun's ignorance, Mu ngji was a little unhappy in his heart, too lazy to say more.
The feeling that Tan Yun brought her was that she was reckless and ignorant!
"Never admit defeat? Hehehe...then die!" Wang Fuchen suddenly held his sword, leaped thirty feet, and poured the remaining spiritual power into his arms. The sword curtain, like a sword light cage, shrouded Tan Yun at high speed!
He wants to shred Tan Yun's body!
"Look, everyone, what is he going to do!" Suddenly, soone in the venue exclaid in surprise!
In the disbelief in the eyes of everyone, Tan Yun, who was lying on the ground waiting to die, did not try to escape. Instead, he slamd the table with both hands, and his body shot towards the shrouded sword cage!
Everyone couldn't understand why Tan Yun would make such a scene of dying!
"I fought with you!" Tan Yun soared into the sky, no one noticed that his pupils exuded a strange and deep red glow!
"This is Tong..." Wang Fuchen looked down at Tan Yun's eyes, the word "shu" had not yet fallen, and suddenly there was an extrely strong dizziness, like a storm sweeping his mind, and his mind fell into an instant blank!
Imdiately afterwards, his sword-wielding hands stopped dancing, and after the terrifying sword cage collapsed and beca invisible, he planted his head on Tan Yun!
This scene is no trivial matter, and everyone is full of doubts. How could Wang Fuchen, who was so powerful just a mont ago, faint!
"Chen'er, are you crazy! Quickly kill him!" Wang Tianyou roared hoarsely.
However, Wang Fuchen was like a dead man, hitting Tan Yun vertically like a teorite!
In Tan Yun's excitent, Ling Kong suddenly threw his fist at Wang Fuchen. However, at this mont, a sense of crisis filled Tan Yun's body!
"Despicable bastard, this young master almost got your way!" Wang Fuchen suddenly laughed wildly when he fell, and stabbed a sword in the chest of Tan Yun who was caught off guard!
As the proud son of the teorite City, Wang Fuchen really did not have a false reputation. Just after he woke up, he actually planned to make a fatal blow to Tan Yun!
"Push!"
Tan Yun was shocked and evaded in the air. Although he avoided the bad luck of a sword piercing his heart, the broad sword pierced one of his ribs, and a stream of blood passed through the gap between his ribs and pierced through his back. out!
"puff!"
Tan Yunkou spurted blood!
Wang Fuchen grabbed Tan Yun's body with his sword, and shot down violently at Fortune, "Boom!" Tan Yun's back smashed **** the stage, and a blood arrow popped out of his mouth, splattering. Wang Fuchen's face is full!
"I don't think you will die!" Wang Fuchen wiped the blood on his face with his left hand, and when he wanted to draw his sword and kill Tan Yun again, his smile suddenly froze on his face!
"No one wants to kill Lao Tzu unless I want to die myself!" Tan Yun roared, holding the sharp blade in his right hand, allowing his palm to be cut!
Imdiately afterwards, Tan Yun stood up abruptly, and pierced the broad sword that pierced his chest completely and deeply into his chest!
Blood spurted from his chest, and Tan Yun seed to have forgotten the pain. With his sword hilt on his chest, he looked at Wang Fuchen who was close at hand. He had only one thought in his heart, slaughter Wang Fuchen!
Kill Wang Fuchen!
Tear up Wang Fuchen!
"Hongng Ice Fla!"
Tan Yun flipped his left hand instantly and pushed it towards Wang Fuchen's chest with all his strength!
"boom!"
"Crack, click..."
With the dull sound of gouge, Wang Fuchen's ribs cracked, his chest collapsed, and he let out a horrific scream like a pig!
He felt a coldness like freezing his soul pouring out from Tan Yun's left palm, eroding his internal organs!
"No... Dad, help..." When Wang Fuchen's screams stopped abruptly, no one saw the internal organs in his body, which had already turned into ice sculptures!
"Be rciful! Spare my son's life!" Wang Tianyou begged Tan Yun with tears in his grief!
He is afraid! Wang Fuchen is his most doting young son, and he can't tolerate Aiko's death!
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