Facing Chu Zhengliang's roar, Ye Fan condescendingly and replied coldly: "There is nothing to refuse."

"My cultivation is all passed down by the ancestors of the Chu family."

"I, Chu Tianfan, are the orthodox descendants of the Chu family's martial arts."

"As for you, you are all scum of the Chu clan."

"What's ridiculous is that you, the remnants of the Chu family, claim to be the orthodox Chu family."

"Little do you know it's just a joke."

"Not to mention Yun Daotianjue, you are practicing a simplified version."

"Even if it is the Dragon God Body, you have only cultivated half of it."

"If you hadn't been a few decades earlier than me, how could you have been with me until now?"

Ye Fan said lightly.

The lowly words were full of contempt and majesty.

Hearing this, Chu Zhengliang was stunned.

His face was pale, his eyes were staring huge!

"You mean, the full version of Yun Daotianjue is in your hands?"

"You...you're talking nonsense~"

"impossible!"

“This is absolutely impossible~”

"You are just an abandoned son of the Chu family, the village woman behind."

"You are a illegitimate son with a humble and despicable identity. How could you have the complete version of Yun Daotianjue, which has been lost for a long time in the Chu family?"

“This is absolutely impossible~”

Chu Zhengliang shouted with great strength, his eyes full of disbelief.

I don’t know if it was because of the tremor or the anger, Chu Zhengliang’s face looked a little magnificent, and blue veins on his forehead swelled up.

"At this point, are you still unwilling to admit it?"

"Isn't the end of this battle the best proof?"

With a deep and distant look, he looked down at Chu Zhengliang, who was covered in blood.

The faint words were full of teasing and ridicule.

Yes, as Ye Fan said, what is Ye Fan able to win this battle?

It is undoubtedly relying on the suppression of Chu Zhengliang in martial arts and secrets!

Yundao Tianshu is the greatest foundation of the Chu family. All the secret techniques and techniques recorded on it were left by the ancestors of the Chu family.

Most of the martial arts and martial arts that are circulated in the Chu family are simplified versions.

The power of the two is very different.

However, it has to be said that Chu Zhengliang was worthy of being as famous as Chu Zhenghong back then.

With profound internal skills, Yundaotian Jue practiced to the sixth level.

Ye Fan is only the fourth level until now.

In theory, even if Ye Fan masters the magical martial arts secrets in his two levels, he will never have the possibility of turning the tables.

It’s a pity that the Chu family’s Yundao Tianjue technique is also a simplified version.

This also leads to the fact that Ye Fan and Chu Zhengliang's realm seem to be two different.

In fact, the gap is not that big.

The realm is almost the same, and it has the advantage in martial arts and secrets.

It is not impossible for Ye Fan to win this battle.

Puff~

Under the huge ups and downs of his mood, Chu Zhengliang's body trembled again.

Several mouthfuls of blood were vomited out.

The collision just now undoubtedly caused extremely strong internal injuries to Chu Zhengliang.

Being able to stand in the present can be said to be completely supported by a resentment.

But as Ye Fan told him the cruel truth, Chu Zhengliang, who was hurt again in his heart, could no longer hold on.

A few mouthfuls of blood were spit out, dyeing the sky red.

Then, the whole person fell towards the ground below like a kite with broken strings.

"Father!"

"Honor~"

“Of course…”

The scene in front of him caused the audience to tremble.

Everyone in the Chu family shouted in surprise.

There was even blood and tears flowing down Chu Qitian's eyes.

The moment Chu Zhengliang fell, everyone in the Chu family felt that the sky had collapsed.

Tang Hao, Sword Saint and other people watching the battle were even petrified on the spot.

I couldn't make any sound for a long time.

"He...he..."

"Actually, beat Chu Zhengliang?"

The sword saint's face was pale and his brain was buzzing.

There was only this sentence in my mouth, repeating it constantly.

The whole person seemed stupid.

Heart is like a knife!

"Win~"

"Ha ha.."

"Brother Xiaofan won."

"I knew that my brother Xiaofan is the most powerful."

"Brother Xiaofan is the best..."

Some families are happy, some are sad.

When the Chu family was ashamed, the little princess of the Jones family jumped up excitedly.

The delicate pretty face was full of joy.

Not only An Qi, but Iwai Chan, who had been huddling in the crowd, saw Chu Zhengliang vomiting blood falling, his old eyes were filled with tears.

"Really... it really did?"

"Dragon...Dragon Lord, really...has it done?"

"Actually, really... really won?"

Zen Iwai can no longer describe his mood at this moment.

Some accidents, some shocks, and even more joyful.

Although he had blocked Ye Fan's plan to spread fire, when the plan really became successful, Iwai Zen was still from the bottom of his heart and was happy for Ye Fan.

“Successful~”

"Lord Dragon won!"

“Hahaha~”

"Brothers, Lord Dragon won."

"The one who laughs to the end is our Dragon Temple~"

“Hahaha~”

Gaia also shouted loudly, and tears of excitement flowed from her old face.

Irving, Ice Emperor Su Muqiu and others were in a difficult mood to keep calm.

Too long.

They didn't know that they had been waiting for many years on this day.
To be continued...