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"Damn, it's Little Zen Buddha! He's called a martial arts freak!"
"He's only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he has already reached the terrifying realm of fish-dragon-quadruple. Rumor has it that before he fell into the path of buddhism, he massacred a city of ten thousand people! "
"How can the disciples under the burning lamp be ordinary? Ye Fan is in big trouble this time! "
Little Zen Buddha didn't even open his eyes and said lightly: "Did you hear that? If you go down now, I'll spare your life. "
Ye Fan shook his head disdainfully and said: "Since you are a Buddha, then I will turn into a devil and surrender to your Buddha!"
"I'm just afraid that if I kill you, the old Buddha won't be able to sit still!"
Little Zen Buddha's face sank as his hand flashed and a golden staff appeared.
The staff landed on the ground. Instantly, the mountains and rivers were shattered. A wave of violent energy rushed towards Ye Fan like a landslide.
As everyone saw this, their expressions all changed. They all thought that they had no way to resist that violent energy.
Seeing this, Ye Fan snorted and the Dragon Bone battle sword appeared in his hand.
A sword slaying a Buddha!
He ruthlessly stabbed the Dragon Bone battle sword into the ground. Layers of blood-red sword light rippled out, actually blocking all the energy that was rushing at him.
One sword and one monk, the two of them instantly battled fiercely.
The sound of the two Violent Soldiers clashing fiercely pierced into the ears of everyone present.
Little Zen Buddha waved his staff and turned into eighteen shadows, attacking Ye Fan from all directions.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, was dancing with the Dragon Bone battle sword, forming a giant sword bell ten meters around him, which was unbreakable.
From the ground to the sky.
It had to be said that this little Buddha was the strongest opponent he'd met so far.
Surprise!
At this moment, everyone could not help but stare with their mouths agape.
The boundary of the Colosseum was constantly bombarded by violent energy, showing just how powerful these two people were.
"This kid is indeed much stronger!" Ye Fan's growth speed was hundreds of times faster than his back then.
Unwell!
"He actually has the strength to fight evenly with Little Zen Buddha, how is this possible?" Chen Wenze was shocked, his heart was filled with disbelief.
Regardless of cultivation or ability, Little Zen Buddha was on par with his Seventh Prince.
Mo Beihan sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "No, not even fighting, he is borrowing Little Zen's strength to become familiar with his own strength!"
"He's cultivating!"
Shock!
What kind of monster was this? Against an opponent who was several times stronger than himself, to be able to cultivate and fight at the same time, this was simply too amazing!
Ling Tianba's face was full of shock as he exclaimed, "Not bad, you are indeed a man that my daughter has her eyes on! It just so happens that the two of you have just reached adulthood.
Fairy Ling's face turned red as she said angrily, "Maybe he didn't mean it at all!"
"Hehe ~ No, tie him up without this old man!"
Ye Fan: Have you considered my feelings?
Boom ~ With an earth-shattering explosion, the staff and the dragon bone battle sword were separated at the same time. The two people were pushed back over a hundred meters.
The sword in Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly as the opponent's palm lightly rang.
In just a few seconds, the two of them had fought over a thousand times, each time using up all of their strength.
Ye Fan stepped on the empty air and said coldly, "You've played enough, it's time to send you on your way!"
Little Zen Buddha gripped his staff and suddenly threw it towards the sky. The staff became a beam of golden light and instantly pierced through the sky.
"I would like to see what tricks you have up your sleeves!" He sneered.