However, just as he was about to draw the sword and make the boy in front of him pay the price of bleeding, Ye Fan took the lead.

In the field, everyone saw a three-foot green edge appearing out of thin air in Ye Fan's hand, and there was a faint thunder storm around the sword blade, with extraordinary momentum.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan swung his sword and slashed on the ground in front of him. The sharp sword energy shot out like a purple lightning dragon.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the earth shook and the dust splashed.

In front of Ye Fan, a chasm that was more than ten feet long and one person deep appeared. The crack cracked and separated Ye Fan from the Fire Spirit Sect and the Yu family, as if it was an insurmountable natural barrier.

Seeing this scene, Su Xing and other disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect changed their faces drastically.

Just one sword and you can break the ground.

They can never do this ability.

Such vast and majestic internal strength is probably only owned by their master and the leader of the Fire Spirit Sect!

What was even more shocking was that they didn't see clearly where the long sword in Ye Fan's hand emerged!

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes were as sharp as a sword, swept across their cheeks, and then spoke, his tone as cold as Wannian Xuanbing:
Chapter completed!