CHAPTER 293 - THRASH YOU UNTIL YOU CRY

This was the face of someone who wanted to publicly fight the Sword Intent division!

All of the sword intent clan elders exploded on the spot, wishing that they could immediately peel off Ye Fan's skin and pull his tendons.

"Ye Fan, if you don't stop now, this old man will make your blood splatter on the spot!" "Sword Intent Master!" Long Yan shouted furiously.

This person was in charge of external sword intent, and possessed a formidable cultivation at the third level of the Dragon Realm.

The dozen or so Swordmaster that surrounded Ye Fan instantly unsheathed their swords, and their sword Qi actually merged together to

form a mini sword formation!

Ye Fan was not moved at all, and said indifferently: "Gouzi, come back!"

He had achieved his goal of slapping the other party in the face. There was no need for him to go head to head with these people, and he wasn't an idiot!

What's more, with so many sword intent attribute disciples rushing towards him, wouldn't they be able to cut him into a fried dough twist?

How the f * ck did he manage to beat her?

The leopard qilin obediently went into the spirit beast bag, while the disciple lowered his head in shock.

The sad atmosphere of the egg floated above the Grand Plaza.

"Humph! You want to touch someone of my Sword Intent division? All disciples, chop him to death with random blades! " On the Colosseum, Chen Jing shouted angrily.

The atmosphere was tense!

Ye Fan swept across everyone coldly, thinking that if they truly were to fight, he did not mind washing the sword with blood.

"All of you, stand down!" An explosive shout fell from the sky and landed in everyone's ears, exploding like a clap of thunder.

The faces of the Sword Intent branch disciples all turned white, Ji Fan said, they did not dare disobey!

All of the sword element elders originally wanted to say something, but when they saw Ji Fan's gloomy face, they instantly shut their mouths.

'Ding ~ Anger from Long Yan, Stellar Strength +100.'

Depressed, this guy had so arrogantly entered the Colosseum, it was

simply a disgrace to his sword intent!

Chen Jing stared angrily at Ye Fan, and shouted: "This debt, shall be settled here."

Ye Fan curled his lips and said: "You're just a person at the sixth level of the sword, and yet you dare to hit a little kid like me?"

I believe in your evil!

However, looking at the tall Chen Jing and the weak Ye Fan, it looked like they were bullying the weak.

Chen Jing sneered, and said: "Even if I don't use sword intent, I can still crush you!"

He took the bait!

Ye Fan smirked. Comparing strength with him, how could he not hit you?

From Chen Jing's point of view, the other party was just a junior of the Eighth Stage of Heavenly Dipper, what could he possibly do?

Crush!

"Hah!" Chen Jing took a step forward, and in the next moment he

transformed into three illusions, and attacked Ye Fan from three different directions.

Boom ~

Bang!! With an explosive sound, three figures locked onto Ye Fan at the same time.

The three overbearing fists were forcibly blocked by a blue ripple.

Eh?

According to normal procedures, shouldn't it explode? What the heck is this thing?

So hard, so painful ~

Chen Jing's mouth twitched.

"Hehe, compete with me in strength until you cry!"

Ye Fan laughed coldly, and then his entire body exploded.

Roar ~

In that instant, Ye Fan transformed into a six meter tall, green-faced, fanged, golden-coloured Human Dragon Demon!

Stunned!

Everyone was freaking shocked. This bastard was so big, how could he be pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!

Hit the bastard.

In that instant, Chen Jing wanted to explosively retreat. However, the blue python and the golden blood dragon instantly rushed down and

wrapped themselves around him from the bottom to the top.

I'll do it!

Just as Chen Jing was about to use his sword qi to cut off the heads of the two demon beasts, Ye Fan's dragon claw came smashing down.

Clang ~

Hiss ~

So painful ~