Chapter 277: Kill Sun Wu

"No, I just said it casually. We are both Ling Xiao disciples, so why bother to kill each other." Ye Fan's words made Sun Wu become excited, his body suddenly became a force, and he raised his neck to face Ye Fan shouted.
"If the one lying on the ground at this moment was replaced by me, would you still say this?" Ye Fan asked coldly, but Sun Wu was speechless.
"As a man, you should keep your promise, so why deprive yourself of the last trace of dignity, die!"
While speaking, Ye Fan had already raised the ancient sword in his hand and slashed directly at Sun Wu below.
"No..." At this moment, Sun Wu's eyes only had an extremely sharp sword light. Under the sunlight, he couldn't open his eyes, which seemed to be the last light before his death.
"Ye Fan, do you dare..." On the side, Sun Zheng's emotions had gone to extremes, he didn't care about his dignity, he pushed away Mo Xue who was blocking him, his body turned into a white light and rushed towards Ye Fan .
This is his only grandson, the only heir of the Sun family, how could he die in Ye Fan's hands.
"Sun Zheng, no!" When Mo Xue saw this scene, he immediately chased up. The Lingxiao Palace has always been disciplined, especially with this leap forward challenge and the extremely standard, how can Sun Zheng interfere.
"Huh, what an elder of the law enforcement hall, don't you still learn the lesson of the day?" At the moment Sun Zheng moved, a person stepped into the sky above the mountain, and then turned into a faster streamer to block Sun Zheng's body. before.
The sudden arrival of several powerful forces forced Ye Fan to temporarily stop the movement in his hand, and turned his head, just to see the angry face of Sun Zheng, causing him to frown slightly.
This Sun Zheng just obviously wanted to do something against fairness, but was stopped.
"Boy, if you dare to kill my grandson, the old man will kill you!" Sun Zheng stood in the distance and glared at Ye Fan, his words full of threats.
And between him and Ye Fan, there was a middle-aged man in a purple robe. His breath was similar to that of Mo Xue, but compared to the latter, this man was a little more powerful and domineering.
The previous words were exactly what he said, and at this moment, he pretended to speak before Ye Fan said: "Sun Zheng, you have been taught by the senior inside the door that day, what happened today? Is it possible that you want to break the rules."
"Nanhua, you don't need to take care of old things. Wu'er is my grandson of the Sun family. No one in this High Heaven Hall can kill him, let alone a kid from the Northern Territory!" Sun Zheng was blocked by the man in the purple robe at this moment. , Can be described as raging, extremely anxious.
"Hmph, Elder Sun Zheng is really a big tone. I can't control how you dominate the Migratory Locust Hall, but in the Split Earth Hall, this hall will never give you any face!" The middle-aged in purple robe said lightly. Time is full of domineering, in his capacity, he is completely not afraid of Sun Zheng.
"I'll wait to see the hall master!" Until this moment, the many disciples below saw the person who came and hurriedly bowed to him.
Ye Fan was a little surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect that the purple-robed man who appeared suddenly was the Hallmaster of the Earth Splitting, no wonder he was so overbearing.
In the Five High Halls, the main hall masters are not inferior in strength, but their status is vastly different, and I don't know what exactly the High Hall is arranged according to.
"Ye Fan has seen the Lord of the Earth Splitting Palace!" Ye Fan bowed slightly towards Nanhua with everyone. Just now, Sun Zheng was about to kill him from the rear, and Nanhua helped him to stop him.
"En!" Nan Hua glanced at Ye Fan, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "You are Ye Fan, very good. You can defeat Sun Wu today, and you can be regarded as a rookie in the Temple of Splitting the Earth. Don't worry, the temple will protect you today. Safe and sound."
"Thank you, the lord!" Ye Fan couldn't help but express his gratitude to Nanhua after hearing this.
At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at Mo Xue on the side, and saw that his face was embarrassed and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Compared with Nanhua, Mo Xue seemed to lack so much courage. He always looked forward and backward, and perhaps only because of this was he leading the worst migratory locust palace.
"Nanhua, there is a saying called "dog take mouse, take care of nosy," Wu'er is not only my grandson, but also the future sustenance of Uncle Tian. Therefore, we specially pass on the Golden Armor Eucharist Kungfu. Save face!" Sun Zheng already knew this Nanhua's temperament, and immediately put on a bigger backing behind him.
Nan Hua’s expression remained unchanged, and said indifferently: "Sun Zheng, you don’t use Sun Tian to crush me. My Nanhua’s eyes are only the rules of the sect, and he never talks about favors. Now that Ye Fan has defeated Sun Wu, he naturally owns Sun Wu. The power of life and death is to kill and kill, no one can stop it, not to mention that Sun Tian arrives, even if the Lord of the High Heavens is here, it is not easy to do it, because this is fair, this is the rule, no one in the high palace should want to violate ."
Many of the disciples in Nanhua's last words were full of enthusiasm, and Ye Fan kept nodding his heads. Everyone seemed to know why Nanhua could become the Palace Master of the Rifted Earth, but Mo Xue could only control the Migratory Locust Palace.
"You..." Sun Zheng was choked by Nanhua's words, and finally he glared at Ye Fan and threatened fiercely: "Boy, you still have a chance at this moment. If you really dare to kill Wu'er, the old man is here. Swear, you will definitely not be able to hang out in the High Heaven Hall."
At this moment, Sun Zheng was also willing to go out, and even his esteemed identity had been abandoned.
The elders of the dignified law enforcement hall issued such oaths to a disciple, it is really intolerable.
"Hahahaha!" Hearing Sun Zheng's words, Ye Fan burst into the air, but he burst into laughter, and then said after a long time: "Sun Zheng, I didn't expect you to say such things at this time. You don't know it's not my fate. In your hands, but your grandson's life is in my hands."
"Boy, you don't need to worry about it. Kill if you want to kill. This is your right. By then, you will become my disciple of Nanhua. No one can do anything to you?" Nanhua's overbearing voice followed, long before the ceremony. , He had already heard many things about Ye Fan, and at this moment, he was very satisfied with Ye Fan's methods and strength, and he gave enough support.
"Kill, naturally want to kill, no matter who is blocking today, Sun Wu will die!" Ye Fan said with great certainty, after saying that the ancient sword in his hand eventually fell.
"brush!"
A flash of blood flashed, and red blood splashed from Sun Wu's neck, dyeing Ye Fan's clothes red, leaving a little blood spot on his body.
However, Sun Wu's head grumbled to the side, and finally fell off the high platform and fell into the crowd, causing an exclaim.
Having said so much and done so much, Sun Zheng has already said so clearly, but Ye Fan still killed Sun Wu. This method and courage almost shocked everyone present.
"You...you..." Sun Zheng looked at the headless corpse of his grandson in despair, took a few steps back abruptly, and then the anger hidden in his heart erupted like a volcano, and an extremely terrifying aura immediately Swept away towards Ye Fan.
"I will kill you……"
Sun Wu died, even if he was severely punished by the Lingxiao Hall, Sun Zheng wanted Ye Fan to be buried.