C548 With a Wave of His Hand He Disappeared into the Distance with His Old Friend

"Our Sect Master will arrive in at most ten minutes. Can you kill me within that ten minutes?"

The middle-aged man in black sneered as he spoke.

"Hehe, if I want to kill you, a second is enough!"

Ye Fan gave a cold smile and then stood still facing the black-robed man, a dazzling lightning condensed atop his Qilin sword.

"Arrogant disciple!"

The black robed middle aged man roared