boom!

Ye Fan's sword that was so powerful that he has never been able to fall.

At this time, there was no more heaven, and no more earth in everyone's eyes, and only the sword river was left to run across the heaven and earth.

It's like a volcano hitting the earth.

The moment the sword touched each other with one finger, the terrifying power scattered wildly in all directions with the two of them as the center.

This galaxy was almost overturned by the aftermath of the two attacks.

The sky overturned and the earth shook.

Within a radius of 1,000 meters, all the mountain slopes were razed to the ground.

Mountains, rocks, plants and trees all become nothingness.

In this nearly world-destructive storm, while the people on Yunding Mountain were avoiding the scattered strong wind, everyone was also paying close attention to the battle situation ahead.

"The final battle!"

"Victory already belongs to Truman."

"Glory must belong to the old sect leader!"

Andman gritted his teeth and said, there was ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and prayer in his words.

Although they all think that the old leader Chu Yuan is unparalleled.

However, when the final result does not appear, there will naturally be suspense.

Therefore, Andeman and other Truman elders naturally prayed to God for their consent in their hearts, hoping that their old sect leader would have the last laugh!

"Die."

"Grandpa, you must kill him!"

Chu Qitian looked up at the battle situation ahead and let out an angry roar.

Too long.

Chu Qitian has been suppressing for too long.

He has been fighting with Ye Fan for so many years.

From a young age to adulthood, to now, we have come out in full bloom.

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

Chu Qitian naturally couldn't accept the failure after so many years.

He only hopes that in this final battle, he will return all the failures he has suffered over the years!

He didn't ask for anything else, he just wanted Ye Fan to die!

Time gradually passed, and deep in the sky, the violent air turbulence gradually subsided.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Ye Yuyan was nervous and her whole body was trembling.

There was even cold sweat on Xu Lei's palm.

The string in the hearts of the people in Jiangdong was also extremely tense.

Not only them, but even the Trumans, were silent.

Everyone was looking up from afar, and everyone was not at peace.

Everyone is both expecting and afraid of the upcoming results.

Looking forward to the dawn of victory, and fearing the emergence of failure.

Finally, under the attention of everyone, two figures at the top of the Tianhe River finally emerged.

"Who...who won?"

"A tie...a draw?"

After a long silence, there were waves of doubts and noise on Yunding Mountain.

I saw that Ye Fan and Chu Yuan were still standing in the depths of the sky.

The wind is cold and the clothes are fluttering.

The ends of Ye Fan's hair on his forehead moved with the wind.

This scene undoubtedly made everyone in the car look very confused.

But just when everyone thought it was a draw.

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

Then, the red blood snatched the mouth.

The dazzling scarlet red color fell from the sky like starry light.

On the other hand, Chu Yuan's old face was already showing signs of fatigue.

However, he was not vomiting blood and was injured.

Instead, still standing there.

The chest was fluctuating violently with breathing.

Soon, a touch of pride and arrogance surged on his face.

"Hahaha..."

"Chu Tianfan, it's over."

"From now on, no one will stop me in this world."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chu Yuan laughed to the sky.

It seems that the long-suppressed emotions in my heart will burst out at this moment.

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

Chu Tianfan, the abandoned son, could actually force him to this extent.

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

But fortunately, he was still the one who laughed to the end!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chu Yuan's wanton laughter swept across the world as if he was venting his anger.

Truman's people cheered for it.

But Li Er and others undoubtedly shed tears.

I thought that when the results came out, no one would remain calm.

However, at this moment, Yunding Mountain was surprisingly quiet.

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

As for the hundreds of Dragon Temple people, despair and loss enveloped all their hearts.

Failed.

After all, he still failed.

The man named Chu Tianfan, the man who ignited sparks when he was young and vowed to beat the Truman, finally fell to the moment when he was closest to victory.

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

"Brother Xiaofan..." Ye Yuyan burst into tears of pain.

The King of Fighters, Sword Saint and others sighed even more sadly.

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

“He has done a good job.”

“He has reached his limit within his ability.”

"It's a miracle to hold on until now."

"No one will do better than him."

King Florida in the distance looked at the man who was spitting blood and was shaking, full of sympathy and mercy.

"yes."

"After all, I lost."

"I can only say that this is fate."

"It's all his life to Chu Tianfan."
To be continued...