Ye Zhao also stared at Wang Fan coldly, doing his job without any fear.
So what if Wang Fan crushes Zhan Yao and Fan Qing? Will he be able to make Ye Zhao fear him?
Wang Fan may be able to intimidate others with these two battles, but trying to intimidate him, Ye Zhao, is just nonsense.
Zhan Yao and Fan Qing were nothing in Ye Zhao's eyes, and he also didn't take them seriously.
Ye Zhao stared at Wang Fan, surrounded by crazy aura, and the spiritual energy in his body was running wildly. He was actually facing off with Wang Fan, and he was almost ready to start a war without saying anything.
He wanted to see if Wang Fan dared to fight him!
The two people's eyes collided in mid-air, as if sparks were sparked, and the whole space was filled with a dull and solemn atmosphere.
Wang Fan looked at Ye Zhao, his calm eyes gradually turning cold.
This guy, who is really indispensable everywhere, actually jumped out again.
If that's the case, then there's no need for him to be polite.
"Excessive? Aggressive?" Wang Fan said coldly, "Who do you think you are and are you qualified to judge my behavior?"
"When will it be your turn to dictate what I do with Kuang Dao? If you don't accept it, you can come up and have a fight. Where does all the nonsense and noise come from!"
After Wang Fan finished speaking, the scene fell into dead silence again.
This is really going to be crazy all the way to the end.
Facing Ye Zhao, this Crazy Sword didn't even have the slightest fear and responded forcefully. No, this was no longer a response, but a provocation!
"Okay, very good! Since you want to have a fight, then I will grant it to you."
"Lest you think that you have defeated a loser like Zhan Yao and Fan Qing, and then you think you are the best in the world. Little do you know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world."
Ye Zhao's face turned even colder, and overwhelming anger surged in his chest.
Wang Fan actually scolded him in public for what he was, and said he was noisy and refused to accept the fight. This was simply unreasonable.
As he spoke, Ye Zhao's figure had already risen into the air and stood opposite Wang Fan.
Around him, countless golden elements gathered crazily, and the violent golden elements instantly condensed into a golden battle Kai on his body surface.
Zhan Kai, which is condensed with the energy of the element of gold, is not only powerful in defense, but also has amazing attack power.
This was far from the end. He grabbed forward with his right hand, and another golden element rushed in crazily, condensing into a long knife.
Isn't Wang Fan a sword cultivator? Then Ye Zhao used his sword to defeat Wang Fan!
At this moment, Ye Zhao's whole body was bathed in the bright golden glow, holding a golden sword in his hand, he really looked like a god of war.
Ye Zhao waved his long sword and pointed it directly at Wang Fan. His killing intention was even more violent, "Show your sword, otherwise, don't say I didn't give you a chance."
Strong, domineering and confident!
Obviously, even though Wang Fan showed great strength, he did not take Wang Fan seriously. In his eyes, Wang Fan would be defeated without using his sword!
"As you wish." Wang Fan smiled coldly and directly pulled out the broad knife from his back. This broad knife was not a shadow knife, but it was enough.
The reason why he sacrificed the broad sword was not because Ye Zhao was very strong.
To be honest, if all his methods were exposed, he could easily defeat him either by relying on his physical strength or by relying on his understanding and use of elements.
But now, his identity is a sword cultivator, and he doesn't want to expose too much of his abilities.
In this case, if you don't use the sword, you can defeat Ye Zhao just by relying on the condensed sword intention, but it will take some time.
Wang Fan didn't want to waste time. What he needed was a strong victory, so he used his sword.
Everyone's hearts trembled when they saw Wang Fan offering his sword.
Is this arrogant swordsman finally willing to use his sword?
It seems that he is also aware of Ye Zhao's power and does not dare to treat it with caution.
But, can the Crazy Sword defeat Ye Zhao?
No one knows the answer, but most people think it's unlikely.
Although the Crazy Sword is strong, it should not be strong enough to defeat Ye Zhao. Otherwise, Ye Zhao's reputation would be too much.
When Ye Zhao saw Wang Fan offering his sword, his angry expression finally softened slightly.
He was afraid that Wang Fan, like before, would be so arrogant that he wouldn't even bother to use a knife, which would be a slap in the face.
"Today, I, Ye Zhao, will show you what a true swordsman is and what a true genius is."
Ye Zhao roared angrily, no longer bothering to say anything more, and waved the long knife in his hand, rolling up waves of golden knife, and then attacked Wang Fan.
At the same time, his body was already flashing, and he was attacking Wang Fan crazily.
His whole body was like a violent machine, attacking and killing Wang Fan. The violent golden elemental armor around him made a hissing sound in the bombing space, as if it was about to be cut apart at any time.
This terrifying power is simply too terrifying.
The entire space seemed to be swept up by a terrifying golden storm. Once it was caught up, it would be destroyed.
Wang Fan calmly looked at the attacking Ye Zhao, and when he was still nearly a thousand meters away from him, he also moved.
The right hand shook, the long sword was unsheathed, and a violent sword force bloomed, condensing thousands of sword intentions, and attacked crazily towards the killing Ye Zhao.
At the same time, streaks of gold element and earth element energy also circled around the blade crazily, strengthening the sword's defense and attack power.
However, the energy of gold and earth was simply too little, and could not be compared with the elemental energy of gold condensed by Ye Zhao. It was completely covered up and difficult to see with the naked eye.
However, Wang Fan's speed with the sword was extremely fast, extremely fast, and incredibly fast.
A rumbling sound came out, and Wang Fan's condensed thousands of sword intent bombarded Ye Zhao's body, but it was difficult to shake his defense, and they exploded one after another and were shattered into pieces.
Looking at this scene, everyone's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and their hearts trembled violently.
They could naturally feel how terrifying the power of Wang Fan's sword was. It was several times more terrifying than the previous fight against Fan Qing.
It's just that despite this, it can't shake Ye Zhao's defense. Isn't Ye Zhao's defense too terrifying?
Wang Fan can't even shake Ye Zhao's defense, so how can he fight? He will definitely lose!
Sure enough, no matter how strong the Crazy Sword is, it will still be unable to compete with the peak power of Ye Zhao.
Although they had expected it, when this scene actually happened, it was still difficult to accept it.
"Are you going to lose?" Xia Jiao couldn't help but cover her mouth, her heart trembling violently.
She didn't know whether Wang Fan would be able to withstand the blow if he was defeated. She was actually a little worried about Wang Fan.
In the void, a disdainful sneer flashed across the corners of Ye Zhao's lips.
He felt that he thought too highly of Wang Fan and could not even break through his defense. This crazy sword was really not worthy of being his opponent.
But at this moment, Ye Zhao's expression suddenly changed.
He only heard a loud explosion, and then saw that the sword light he blasted was shattered in an instant.
Almost at the moment when the sword light shattered, a strong force surged on the golden sword in his hand, causing the sword to deflect from its original direction.
At the same time, a blade that was difficult to discern with the naked eye struck at his throat like lightning.
Ye Zhao's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to retreat crazily, but the sword light was so fast that he couldn't avoid it when it was almost there.
He just took two steps back and felt a chill in his throat, and then his body completely stiffened in mid-air.