Chapter 3641: tyrant

The man's pupils tightened, staring at Ye Fan, for the first time facing this "inferior race" that he had looked down upon before.
The woman behind him was also full of consternation, obviously not believing that a man could be injured!
When the woman saw this, she was about to step forward, but was stopped by the man's hand.
"What's your name?" the man asked.
"Ye Fan."
"Very well, Ye Fan...you have to remember that the person who killed you is called a tyrant!"
As soon as the tyrant's voice fell, his body rushed forward!
Regardless of being pierced by the heart, the tyrant forced a fist to Ye Fan's forehead!
Although the movements look rough, they are majestic, better than the sky and the earth!
This guy! What monster physique! ?
Being pierced through the heart by Taichu, you can still fight melee like this! ?
Ye Fan was also aroused by the blood in his bones, and simply let go of too early, with one hand to block!
At the beginning, he lost his control and returned directly to the Ring of the Sword God.
Ye Fan and the tyrant dragged their injured bodies, and they started fighting!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
One fist and one fist hit each other on the face, chest, waist and abdomen.
The tyrant was covered in golden light, and Ye Fan was surrounded by a triple sword intent and dragon blood armor.
The two of you punched me and kicked, and even hugged and rolled.
Compared with the fierce duel at the beginning, this moment is more like two evil men fighting fiercely.
Only the person involved knows that the seemingly ugly hand-to-hand fight is a fight between men!
"Shit god! It's nothing more than that!!!"
After Ye Fan received many fists, he saw that the tyrant was also beaten and he was bleeding all over, and his fighting spirit was immediately high!
All aspects were suppressed from the beginning, Ye Fan gradually followed.
He had a high level of martial arts cultivation, and in the process of fighting the tyrant, after gradually adapting to the opponent's "pre-judgment", it was actually easier to fight a lot.
Since the opponent "understands" the combat skills so much, then he simply comes up with something unusual and messy!
Once it is out of order, the tyrant cannot easily predict it.
This is the Shenlong Palace, where the strength of the green wood is endless, and Ye Fan's recovery is completely fine.
Adding God King's sword intent can cause harm to the opponent after all, nothing more than more injuries than less injuries.
As long as he can't be beaten to death, he won't lose!
The tyrant roared in a low voice, using the most fierce tactics, continuously attacked Ye Fan and gave up the defense.
"Use that sword! Ye Fan!"
"Who do you look down on? Ass!"
The tyrant didn't need that special supernatural skill, and Ye Fan didn't need it at all.
The woman couldn't stand the ugly battle and frowned, "Tyrant, you forgot all the martial arts I taught you?"
"Tian Wu, this is a battle between me and Ye Fan, I will solve it in my own way!"
Just as the tyrant and Ye Fan were torn together, a mysterious and powerful coercion suddenly appeared on the top of the two of them!
A huge force pushed the two away forcibly!
Ye Fan suddenly felt a little familiar, and when he looked up, he shuddered all over!
"It's you?!"
The golden mask suddenly appeared in the Shenlong Palace!
The tyrant and Tianwu kneeled on one knee respectfully.
"Your adjudicator."
Ye Fan frowned, the arbiter? What kind of guy is this?
The golden mask began to speak in a language that Ye Fan could not understand.
"Tyrant, you have passed."
The tyrant looked up, his whole body injured, and after a short pause, he was 90% healed.
"Your adjudicator, this bronze human, who can already see us, must already be a true god."
"So what, he is not a person in your world, you have no right to kill the true in another world without authorization."
The golden mask sighed: "Tyrant, the law of the temple, no offense is allowed."
"You are the adjudicator of the replacement. Don't ruin your future supreme glory because of a momentary breath."
Tian Wu hurriedly said: "Your adjudicator, the tyrant has already known his mistake, please forgive me."
The tyrant twisted his brows and said, "I haven't met a real opponent for too long."
"Your adjudicator, this Ye Fan, a bronze human, can hit me hard. Why on earth?"
Ye Fan couldn't understand what these people were talking about, so he shouted: "Hey! Are you the guy in the Chaos River before? Who are you?"
Ye Fan also gave it up, let's go together if there is any kind of him!
The one who escaped in the first day of the junior high school, but not able to escape the fifteenth, is done!
However, he vaguely felt that this golden mask was not the same as the previous one?
The golden mask ignored Ye Fan.
"This bronze human should be an awakened emperor. His emperor's power is very special and can resist your'tyrant' profound meaning."
The tyrant was taken aback, his eyes lighted, "The power of the emperor? I have killed many emperors, and I thought that the power of the emperor was nothing more than that."
"In front of your'tyrant', if it is the power of an ordinary emperor, it is indeed impossible to resist, but he can destroy your profound meaning."
The tyrant was stunned, "destroy my profound meaning? Interesting... such a powerful emperor's power is worthy of the word emperor."
"It doesn't make sense at all, the bronze humans will be destroyed together with their world sooner or later," Tian Wu said indifferently.
The tyrant was very reluctant to glance at Ye Fan, "It's a pity, if he was born in the golden human race, he would be a great opponent..."
"If he were there, I wouldn't, it has been so boring for several generations."
Ye Fan looked at it inexplicably, "Haw, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you still fighting!?"
Tian Wu glanced at Ye Fan coldly, "This person really doesn't know how to promote him. Does he really think he can beat the tyrant?"
The golden mask just wanted to say something, his tone changed: "You guys, leave the Shenlong Temple quickly!"
"Your adjudicator, what happened?" the tyrant asked.
"The managers of this world are dissatisfied with your behavior..."
"What about the dissatisfaction of a manager of the bronze world? You are the manager of our golden civilization", Tian Wu said with a smile.
"Stupid! The manager of this world is an exception..."
The golden mask no longer said more, forcibly released a force, sending the tyrant and Tianwu out of the Shenlong Temple.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes behind the golden mask seemed to look at Ye Fan with profound meaning before disappearing.
Ye Fan looked around, confused.
gone? So suddenly?
In the end what happened?
At the same time, the ancient gods' realm, a beautiful world formed by the corpse of a dead Titan.
Lao Lin sits by a river where birds and flowers are fragrant, and fishes leisurely.
The golden mask appeared behind Lao Lin, a dozen meters away, without getting too close.
"Devil Dragon Emperor, don't come here unharmed."
Lao Lin turned around and smiled heartily: "Antu, why are you here?"
"I specifically apologize to you. Please don't get me wrong. The Tyrant and Tianwu did not mean to offend.
Lao Lin turned around and looked at the river quietly for a while.
The adjudicator Antu waited behind.
After a while, Lao Lin said leisurely: "If I remember correctly, that tyrant is your son, right?"