The rain kept falling, and countless puddles of different sizes gradually appeared on the ground.
The water droplets splashed on the water surface, causing a series of ripples, like smiling faces crawling out of hell, with fangs exposed in a sinister way.
Zhao Yufan took a step forward to fight.
Seeing that he was about to show up again, Changzheng and his wife frowned slightly.
He had already fought against two powerful Martial Emperors in a row.
It would definitely not be possible if he continued like this.
But besides Qianzhuang, are there any of them who are the Martial Emperor's opponents?
Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect stared at Zhao Yufan, with overwhelming anger in his heart.
The reputation of the entire Divine Sword Sect was ruined, and the root cause was all because of Zhao Yufan.
"Wash your neck and accept death," Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect said.
Zhao Yufan nodded, turned around and left.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what tricks he was going to play.
Emperor Shenjian Zongwu gritted his teeth and scolded: "Stop, what do you want to do?"
"Wash your neck."
Zhao Yufan's words made people laugh and cry, but they also left everyone helpless, even the Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect was stunned.
Everyone was speechless and very speechless.
The Emperor Wu of Shenjian Sect was even more embarrassed and stood there at a loss.
He was the one who asked Zhao Yufan to wash his neck and die.
Now Zhao Yufan said to wash his neck, how could he stop him?
But if he really left, with him How could such a shameless character come back?
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth" Divine Sword Sect Emperor Wu frowned and sneered: "How to fight?"
Zhao Yufan turned around and faced the Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect again, smiling coldly and saying nothing.
Changzheng and his wife prayed in their hearts and kept hoping in their hearts, hoping that Zhao Yufan would not say: One sword will determine the outcome.
The banker didn't want him to say that, because it was extremely difficult for Zhao Yufan to determine victory with one sword.
No matter what aspect he analyzed, it was difficult for him to defeat the Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect.
Zhou Jun's group and Qian Zhuang's mood were exactly the opposite.
One of the Emperor Wu even said provocatively: "Zhao Yufan even said that your swordsmanship is amazing.
Do you dare to decide the outcome with one sword?"
"Yes, don't you dare?"
the Qinglan Sect's remaining Martial Emperor sneered.
Another Martial Emperor of the Divine Sword Sect also said sarcastically: "Look at him, you won't dare to agree, haha."
Zhao Yufan glanced at the group of people, curled his lips and retorted: "Do you think I will be fooled?"
Hearing this, Zhou Jun and others stopped talking, but looked at him with ferocious eyes.
Just when everyone thought he would not choose to decide the outcome with one sword, Zhao Yufan suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, let's decide the outcome with one sword."
His laughter was particularly loud in the rain, and the sound hurt the eardrums, making Zhou Jun and others suddenly angry.
Zhao Yufan was playing tricks on them again, and they were really fooled again.
Chang Zheng and his wife and others were also dumbfounded, with a look of helplessness on their faces.
How could Zhao Yufan be like a child sometimes and actually play such little tricks?
However, even if it was a little trick, it made Zhou Jun and others spin around and made everyone vomit blood. .
But in the end, Zhao Yufan chose to decide the outcome with one sword.
This makes everyone admire his courage.
Whether he is showy or confident, his approach deserves the respect of many people.
Zhao Yufan was ten meters away from the enemy.
The two stood in the rain, quietly observing each other, the surrounding environment, and even the speed, time and trajectory of each raindrop falling.
The trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.
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Not only does the wind stop, but the rain doesn't stop either.
The sound of raindrops and trees swaying was extremely beautiful in this evening.
Zhao Yufan and the Martial Emperor of the Divine Sword Sect did not move.
They seemed to be waiting for something.
A tense atmosphere surrounded everyone.
Cold sweat broke out on everyone's palms.
Qin Long and others were shaking slightly.
They didn't know whether it was because of the cold or nervousness.
This battle is extremely unfavorable to Zhao Yufan.
This is something everyone knows.
What everyone is most concerned about now is how Zhao Yufan will deal with this crisis.
Will he use tricks or real skills?
Zhao Yufan's hand suddenly moved.
He took out a handful of pills from his storage ring, stuffed them into his mouth, and laughed.
Suddenly, everyone suddenly thought of something.
Zhao Yufan knows Dan Shen Wuxiang.
Dan Shen Wuxiang can improve his cultivation.
Coldness instantly filled everyone's body.
Not only Zhou Jun and others felt cold, but Qianzhuang and others also felt cold.
They are asking themselves: If they face Zhao Yufan, will they win?
Even Emperor Wu was a little timid.
Zhao Yufan's tricks were endless, and they shocked people every time.
When the Emperor Wu of the Divine Sword Sect faced Zhao Yufan, he felt an inexplicable pressure and even felt danger.
His sword trembled slightly and he couldn't help but take action.
The moment he took action, Zhao Yufan suddenly asked a question.
These words directly stopped Emperor Wu's sword-drawing movements.
"What level of martial emperor are you?"
The Martial Emperor of the Divine Sword Sect did not react because the distinction between the Martial Emperor's four realms had not been mentioned for a long time.
"Martial Emperor's Four Realms" Zhao Yufan reminded.
Emperor Shenjian Zongwu reacted and first cursed: "Asshole" He had prepared a sword and was about to thrust it out, but it was a pity that it was ruined by his words.
Looking at Zhao Yufan angrily, he said coldly: "Mortal realm" "Come on."
When Zhao Yufan learned about Emperor Wu's cultivation, the expression on his face was a bit casual, as if he didn't take this life-and-death fight to heart.
His sword tilted down in his hand, and raindrops slowly flowed along the sword's blade to the ground.
The ground under his feet was instantly made into a deep and small puddle by the water droplets.
Faintly, you can hear the sound of water droplets hitting the puddle.
"Bataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" A very rhythmic sound, just like the breathing of the Divine Sword Emperor Zongwu across from him.
Suddenly, the Divine Sword Emperor Zongwu stabbed out with his sword, which was a bit sudden and hard to guard against.
At the same time, Zhao Yufan's sword sank suddenly, the tip of the sword sank into the puddle, and then he lifted it up.
The sword passed through the rain curtain, and a string of water droplets was lifted up and shot forward like a sharp arrow.
At this moment, the clicking sound stopped, and the breathing of Emperor Shenjian Zongwu stopped.
The world is quiet.
Emperor Shenjian Zongwu maintained his forward posture and glared at Zhao Yufan, but his whole body was like a stone sculpture, motionless.
"Bang" His body fell to the ground, splashing countless water droplets.
The Martial Emperor of the Divine Sword Sect was dead, killed by the water droplets stirred up by Zhao Yufan's sword.
Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan in shock, with no expression on their faces, only pale white.
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A terrifying aura surrounded everyone.
They were thinking about the strength of Zhao Yufan's sword.
If it were them, could they escape it?
With the strength of Zhao Yufan's Dan Shen Wu Xianghou, could they fight with him?
Zhao Yufan blinked his left eye and asked with a relaxed smile: "Who is coming?"
This sentence made everyone present fall into silence.
For a moment, everyone was shocked by his momentum, and no one dared to challenge him
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