CHAPTER 237 - YOUR SWORD INTENT, IN MY EYES, IS JUST TRASH …

"Stop, do you want the Ciaran Academy to be destroyed?"

With an explosive shout, Zhou Qing suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fan. With a wave of his hand, a huge force directly crushed that huge green claw.

Outer court Great Elder, Zhou Qing!

Even the strongest of the nine elements would have to give some face to Zhou Qing.

"Elder Zhou, what do you mean? Could it be that he's already stepped on my Sword Intent division's head and is now acting so wildly, I can't even touch him? " Even if this matter were to reach the inner courtyard, he would still be on the side of reason.

"Don't even mention a mere Vice Palace Master like you, even if the principal were to personally come here, he still wouldn't be qualified to touch him!"

"Do you know who he is? He is the last disciple of the Crazy Xu! " Zhou Qing said coldly.

Surprise!

He was actually a disciple of the Crazy Xu, an expert who stood at the peak of the Frigid Immortal Domain!

Silence!

This little Ye Fan, he actually had such a terrifying power behind his!

Leng Jingfan's body swayed, almost falling from the air. He thought to himself, "Impossible!"

If it really was Xu Qing's disciple, then he had nearly caused a calamity to befall Ciaran Academy!

Terrifying.

Zhou Qing glared at Leng Jingfan and indicated for him to scram to the side. The latter felt dismayed, but he still obediently followed his instructions.

"Ye Fan, why did you charge up to the sword intent alone?" Zhou Qing asked.

"Kill!" Ye Fan said in a bland voice, but it was accompanied by an ice-cold aura.

With a flip of his hand, Ji Wuyan was thrown right in front of Zhou Qing.

"Get Bei Muyang out here right now, or else, flatten my sword intent!"

Ye Fan shouted with an imposing manner that was extremely shocking.

"Brat, don't be too arrogant!" This fellow was asking for a beating!

"Brat, you kept saying that you wanted me to come out, but I want to see what abilities you have!" Bei Muyang slowly walked over.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth slightly curled up, and spoke with disdain: "Ji San Huang, Ji Wuyan's two dogs, are yours!"

Assassination failure!

The corner of Bei Muyang's mouth twitched twice, but he did not conceal it in the slightest, and said: "Since you're a member of my North Sea Martial Palace, what can you do?"

"That's good. At least I have a reason for taking your dog's life!"

"Bei Muyang, I've reserved your head!" Ye Fan said proudly.

Killing intent surged in Bei Muyang's eyes, a berserk sword intent erupted out, forming tens of thousands of sharp sword qi around him.

"I want to see what abilities a trash from the Divine Intent Department has."

Everyone's expressions changed. Their hearts pounded under this sword intent.

"Wow ! As expected of the Nine Swords of the Sword, his sword intent has already reached the peak of the fourth stage!"

"Be it in terms of cultivation or sword arts, Bei Muyang has completely dominated Ye Fan!"

"Hmph, my senior brother only needs one sword to kill him!"

However, under the pressure of the sword intent, Ye Fan remained expressionless, and said disdainfully: "With just your trash of a sword intent, you still have the face to take it out?"

"In my eyes, this trash's sword intent will be crushed in a matter of minutes!"

Boom ~ An even more violent and overbearing sword intent erupted from Ye Fan's body, instantly crushing Bei Muyang's aura back.

Damn!

Shock!

"Unbelievable, this is simply unbelievable! He actually comprehended the fifth level sword intent!"

"How is this possible? Doesn't this mean that his Sword Truth has already surpassed more than half of the Sword Intent Nine Sons!? "

Terrifying, too terrifying!

Zhou Qing was speechless, this bastard had only been in the Divine Intent Department for a few days, and already became so terrifying!

The corner of Leng Jingfan's mouth twitched. Even his sword intent was only at the fifth layer! Unexpectedly, he couldn't even compare to a youngster in his teens.

How depressing!

The most miserable one was the opposing Bei Muyang. This bastard even had the heart to cry!