Chapter 237: Your sword is garbage in my eyes

"Stop, do you want Garan Academy to be destroyed?"
With a burst of drink, Zhou Qing's teleportation generally flashed in front of Ye Fan, raising his hand and waving, a huge force directly crushed the blue "color" giant claw.
Elder of the Foreign Hospital, Zhou Qing!
Even the strongest in the nine series had to give Zhou Qing a bit of noodles.
"Elder Zhou, what do you mean? Could it be that he has stepped on the head of my sword system, and I can't move him yet?" Leng Jingfan angered, even if the matter reached the inner court, he was justified Party.
"Don't say that you are a little deputy, even if the dean comes in person, you are not qualified to move him!"
"Do you know who he is? He is a close disciple of Xu crazy!" Zhou Qing said coldly.
shock!
He turned out to be Xu's apprentice, the strong man standing at the top of Hanxianyu!
A silence!
Little Ye Fan has such a terrifying energy behind her!
Leng Jingfan shook his body, almost fell from the air, and his heart was impossible to cry out.
If it was Xu Qing's disciple, he had almost brought the disaster to Jialan Academy!
terrible.
Zhou Qing glanced at Leng Jingfan and motioned him to go to the side. The latter was depressed, but still obediently did so.
"Ye Fan, why did you kill the sword with a single shot?" Zhou Qing asked.
"Kill!" Ye Fan said faintly, but exposed "a cold chill".
With a backhand shake, Ji Wuzhen was thrown in front of Zhou Qing, half-fainted and half-dead.
"Let Bei Muyang get out of me, otherwise, flatten the sword's meaning!" Ye Fan yelled, his momentum was astonishing.
"Boy, don't you be too arrogant!" Leng Jingfan angered, this guy is so special!
"Boy, you want me to come out, I want to see what you have!" Jian Yi Department of the nine top disciples, Bei Muyang came slowly.
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, disdainfully said, "These two dogs, Ji Sanhuang and Ji Wuzhen, are yours!"
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Assassination failed!
Bei Muyang twitched at the corner of his mouth, without any concealment, and said, "I'm from Beihai Wufu, what can you do?"
"That's good, at least when it comes to killing you, there's a reason!"
"Bei Muyang, I have a reservation for your head!" Ye Fan proudly said.
In the eyes of Bei Muyang, the killing intentions rose, and a violent sword intention erupted, forming ten thousand powerful sword qi around him.
"I'd like to see, what's your skill in garbage?"
Everyone changed their colors, and in this sword, their hearts throbbed.
"Crouching ~ Slot! It is worthy of the nine sons of Kendo. Jianyi has cultivated to the state of quadruple peak!"
"No matter how cultivated or kendo, Bei Muyang has abused Ye Fan!"
"Hmm, my brother Bei cut him, just one sword!"
However, under the coercion of this sword, Ye Fan was expressionless and very disdainful: "Just like you garbage sword, are you sorry to take it out?"
"In my eyes, this garbage sword is meant to be abused in minutes!"
Boom ~ A more violent, more overbearing sword intention erupted from Ye Fan, instantly crushing the momentum of Bei Muyang back.
Lying ~ slot!
Shock!
"Unbelievable, this is simply incredible. He actually realized the meaning of five swords!"
"How is that possible? Doesn't this mean that his Kendo has already surpassed more than half of the nine sons of Jianyi!"
Terrible, terrible!
Zhou Qing was speechless. It took only a few days for God to become a god!
Leng Jingfan's mouth twitched, and even his swordsmanship was only fivefold! Actually, not even a teenager.
Depressed!
The most bitter is the opposite Bei Muyang. This girl even has the heart to cry!