Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 293. Long time no see

Ye Fan's mind was blank for a moment, until he saw the man behind the girl, his pupils contracted slightly, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart.

"The princess of the Rosefinch Dynasty, the heir of the spiritual path, is so beautiful." A guest exclaimed.

"Who is the man behind him?" Someone asked.

"This... I don't know either." The guest said awkwardly.

"Haha, you all care about women, but you don't even know the white rosefinch. He is the heir of the rosefinch king, guarding the rosefinch king city, and is famous." Another guest laughed.

"Oh? But among the children of the Rosefinch King, there seems to be no such person. The man said puzzledly.

"Who told you that he is the son of the Rosefinch King? The position of the Rosefinch King has always been virtuous."

"So that's it..."

"The rosefinch..." Ye Fan did not go to say hello to Ji Mu, but sat quietly on the seat and watched the situation.

The guests arrived, and there were four people sitting in the first seat. Naturally, they were the masters of the four dynasties, the Qinglong King, the Rosefinch King, the Xuanwu King, and the White Tiger King.

The four people's faces are natural, and they just sit there with a sense of majesty. This is the so-called not being angry.

"I am the Rosefinch King, thank you for coming. Please feel free." The Rosefinch King got up and said coldly.

"Where, where, the Rosefinch King has invited me, but I'm so cynical." The people below responded quickly.

Next, unexpectedly, the four kings communicated with each other, and others also found someone to communicate.

Ye Fan followed the dean to a table with a total of eight people. The dean of each college brought a young man beside him.

"Yantao, is this the first place in your college's Qinglong list?" The dean of Suzaku College said with a smile.

"Yes, you all bring a little guy." The dean of Qinglong College responded with a smile.

A table chatted like this. Ye Fan did not communicate with the three young people. The four of them were arrogant people. No one would take the initiative to talk, but just ate their own food.

Until the end, the dean of Suzaku College suddenly proposed a friendly match for the four of them to compete.

Ye Fan is actually not interested in this requirement, because it is like a monkey performing in front of so many people, which is boring.

However, it seems that except for Ye Fan, the other three people are a little eager to try, which makes him a little speechless. How could he not know what these people are thinking? It's just for the first name, the first person in the four colleges.

"Guys, the dean of Suzunaku College, I would like to propose..." The dean of Zhuque College got up and said.

Next, there was naturally a good cry. Everyone looked at the four people with great interest and waited for their comparison.

Ye Fan was extremely helpless, but in front of so many people, it was not easy to brush the face of the dean.

The four kings also temporarily stopped the dialogue and looked here.

The Rosefinch King waved his hand gently, and a ring with a boundary rose not far from the banquet.

The four people stood in the four corners of the ring. This time it was a melee, and the direct decision was also in line with Ye Fan's intention.

And after Ye Fan came on the stage, Ji Mu, who sat at the wine table and sipped alone, showed a smile of remembrance.

"I heard that your first place seems to have been obtained after two people abstained." The young man brought by the White Tiger King said with a faint disdain on his face.

"It's like this. I don't know yet." The young man brought by King Xuanwu said in surprise.

"Luckin." The young man brought by the Rosefinch King answered.

Before the game began, Ye Fan was scolded, and what they said was indeed true. If it hadn't been for Ye Yunxuan, Jun Wunian and the two abstained, I really don't know who would have fallen from this first flower.

Ye Fan's face was expressionless. At this time, he lost when he explained for himself.

At the beginning of the melee, the three of them ignored Ye Fan and stared at each other. Ye Fan was completely abandoned in the corner by the three.

This scene naturally fell into everyone's eyes, and the guests looked at Dean Yan Tao with a smile on the corners of their eyes.

There has always been a smile on the dean's face, and he is not angry at all because of this.

Xinyu is surrounded by a group of "young and successful" young people. She can't see Ye Fan at all. If she sees it...

"Listen to me, we will definitely take advantage of the lucky boy in the end. Don't forget how he got the first one. If he also gets a profit this time, it's really a joke." The young man brought by the White Tiger King said.

"Brother is reasonable. Why don't we do him first and compete for victory or defeat?"

"Leave this kind of thing to me." The young man brought by the Rosefinch King said confidently.

"Leave it to me."

"Why do you have to do this kind of thing?"

The three completely regarded Ye Fan as air and regarded him as the object of slaughter.

Listening to their conversation, Ye Fan slowly raised a trace of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "Don't bother so much. Let's go together."

With one word, the whole audience was shocked.

"What an arrogant guy."

"Where does this come from self-confidence? Is it that the false first made him confused."

"Qinglong College has fallen..."

The guests whispered one after another, and only the dean had a faint smile on his face.

"Yan Tao, are you so confident in that little guy?" The dean of Suzaku College said with a smile.

The other two also looked over, with a good attitude on their faces.

"He will win." The dean only said three words.

"He will win." Ji Mu sat on the wine table with a smile on his face.

"Ah?" The people sitting next to him didn't know why.

"I was just going to sweep you off the ring, but now that you have successfully aroused my anger, I will humiliate you well." The young man brought by the White Tiger King said coldly.

"Since you insist on seeking humiliation, I won't be polite."

"Don't kill it all at once. Have fun first."

The faces of the three people were suddenly cold, and the murderous intention was boiling.

"Sword." A light slowly appeared in Ye Fan's hand, which was the dragon scale sword.

His feet were gently pressed down, and his muscles were tight, like a cheetah about to jump out.

"Let's die." The three held the hilt on the scabbard at the waist at the same time and were ready to draw out the sword.

"Wo!"

A horrible Z-shaped black thunder suddenly crossed the three people in the ring...

At this time, Xinyu finally came out of the crowd and happened to see this terrible black thunder.

The three Ye Fans appeared behind the three at the same time, all holding dragon scale swords, with indifferent eyes and hunting in green shirts.

The faces of the three people are almost the same, with dilated pupils, an incredible look on their faces, and even the movements are uniformly held on the hilt of the sword.

Behind the young man brought by the White Tiger King, there was a pool of blood on the dragon scale sword held by Ye Fan. The blood stains were slowly absorbed by the dragon scale sword. When the blood stains disappeared, he slowly inserted the dragon scale sword into the scabbard, and the other two Ye Fan collapsed into nothingness.

There was silence in the field, and there was only the friction of the sword returning to its sheath.

"Sneer!"

"Sneer!"

"Sneer!"

Three blood springs shot out of the shoulders of the three people.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at the guests, with a black thunder in his eyes.

"Dad, D, D."

He walked down the ring step by step, and the footsteps were so clear in the quiet field, and the black thunder in his eyes slowly dissipated.

There was silence in the crowd, and no one in the guests dared to look directly into his eyes.

"He, he, he." Xinyu's eyes were enlarged, and she was shocked and couldn't speak. Her mind kept replaying the face that appeared from time to time in the dream, just like the black thunder, passing through her heart.

"I have something to do." Ye Fan said this to the dean and left the banquet alone.

At the same time, Ji Mu also left the banquet with a smile.

It was not until Ye Fan left that a period of communication broke out in the quiet venue.

"It's terrible. I've never seen such a terrible momentum."

"The momentum is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is those eyes. I seem to see the thunder of destruction and destruction."

"At least those three are the first in their respective colleges. How can they be so vulnerable? The strength of this young man... Unfathomable."

......

"Yantao, you, a student, are not simple, very simple, even I felt a little fear just now." The dean of Suzaku College said with a trace of envy on his face.

"This feeling, I seem to see the man who can't be destroyed."

"You mean... Sword God."

"I said you two, why don't you come with me to save them quickly." The dean of Zhuque College said to the other two angrily.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine, you see." Dean Yan Tao pointed to the ring with a smile.

The three people looked complicated, covered their shoulders with shame, looked at each other, and ran away one after another.

......

In the Rosefinch King City, a courtyard in the palace, Ye Fan stood under a willow tree and watched the willow leaves flying.

"Here you are." He suddenly said.

"Yes, I'm coming." As soon as the words fell, a figure slowly emerged from not far away.

Ye Fan slowly turned around and looked at the man. Looking at the familiar face in his memory, a burst of joy came to his heart.

"Long time no see, Ji Mu."

The figure is gradually clear, with a tall figure, a white aristocratic costume, a handsome and handsome, textured face, and slightly curly blonde hair.

"Long time no see, Ye Fan."