The God of War Husband of the Female CEO

Following Ye Fan's roar, the sword in his hand was also pulled out.

When the sword was just drawn out halfway, the air within a radius of 500 meters paused, as if the entire air was drained instantly.

Everyone was shocked, and an ominous premonition welled up in their hearts.

"Back again!" Old Man Weng held on to Shang Gongqianyu, and set the speed to the fastest.The teachers who were with him retreated desperately one by one.

The black-faced general and his subordinates also wanted to retreat.However, it was too late.

Rumble!
There was an earth-shattering sound, and a destructive sword glow rushed out.

"Ah!" There was a desperate scream in the field.

However, it was only everyone who had time to let out one last scream.

Then a gust of wind blew by, as if nothing had happened just now.

If it weren't for seven or eight seriously injured gold guards lying on the ground.

If it wasn't for Vice Principal Chen who was seriously injured, he would be humming in pain on the ground.

If it weren't for the dozens of purple-gold inner alchemy rolling on the ground.

If it weren't for the collapse of a large number of houses in the college.

If it wasn't for everyone, there would be a big ditch with a length of [-] meters.

Who knew that the shocking sword just happened!

And what about Ye Fan himself?

The first form of Zhantian Sword Drawing requires a pure spirit body, let alone such a domineering second form.

"Wow!" Ye Fan couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, let alone stand up. He threw the sword away and fell to the ground, spitting blood with his mouth open.

He vomited three times in a row, then closed his eyes, tilted his body, and passed out.

"Squeeze!" The little golden eagle, which had been closed in the black ring after eating Ye Fan's elixir, just broke through.Seeing Ye Fan fainted, he rushed out immediately.

With her cute little head, she kept rubbing lightly on Ye Fan's face.

Those bright little eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

Hiss!
Old Man Weng and his group, as well as the students who stood watching from a distance, were all stunned.

No one expected that a person who had not yet reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe could unleash such an extremely overbearing and devastating sword.

For a time, everyone was stunned.

After a while, old man Weng woke up and ordered to the teacher beside him, "Hurry up, kill those golden guards while they are seriously injured."

After finishing speaking, the first rushed over.

The teachers rushed forward one after another.

Because they know that the reason why the Human Sovereign is so powerful is not unrelated to these fifty golden guards.

You know, these fifty are all big bosses with pure spirit bodies. If they are killed, then Human Sovereign will really become a lonely family.

However, the idea was good, and when they rushed forward, two golden guards had already fled away at a faster speed.

The remaining few were about to escape, but they were beaten to death by Weng Chongyun and others, and then they dug out the inner alchemy of these people one after another.

They didn't want these alchemy, but mainly because they didn't want these people to be resurrected.

Seeing the people brought by the black-faced general, only two escaped, and the rest died.Vice-principal Chen knew that Renhuang's general situation was over.

He begged anxiously to Weng Chongyun who was coming over, "Old man, I know I was wrong, please see it for the sake of our colleagues, please forgive me this time."

"No matter what happens in the future, I will follow your example."

Weng Chongyun sneered, "Do you still want to have a future? Just dream!"

Raising the knife in his hand, he cut open Chen Laishui's stomach in one fell swoop.He also took out his inner alchemy.

Throwing it away is like throwing garbage, throwing it far away.

Just as they were besieging the King of Killers, Shanggong Qianyu walked up to Ye Fan with an angry face.

Picking up the sword that Ye Fan dropped on the ground, he raised it towards Ye Fan.

He wanted to stab, but also thought that Ye Fan was in the hands of those bastards in the Monster Beast Realm after all, and rescued himself.

Don't stab him, and think that he is his father-killing enemy.

For a moment, he stood there gritting his teeth, deeply entangled.

What she didn't know was that the moment she raised the sword, the little golden eagle's eyes flashed coldly.As long as she dared to stab downward, the little golden eagle would kill her immediately.

In fact, the old principal Weng Chongyun was also paying attention to Shanggong Qianyu's every move.

Although the old man Weng was culling the golden guard just now, he was still locked on Shanggong Qianyu's body when he was distracted.

As long as she dared to attack Ye Fan, he would stop her without hesitation.

Not for anything else, but because Ye Fan can kill so many big bosses with pure spirit bodies with one sword, this person is worthy of Principal Weng's heart and life to get along with.

How did Shanggong Qianyu know this? After going back and forth, she finally let out a long sigh, and threw the long sword in her hand heavily on the ground.

But she didn't want to let Ye Fan go just like that, and then she threw herself on Ye Fan angrily, and bit Ye Fan hard on the face.

The bite was not heavy, and it even bit the blood on Ye Fan's face.

Everyone watched and shook their heads, as long as she doesn't kill her, just bite her.

After she had bitten her and left angrily, Weng Chongyun and the others ran over immediately.He frantically treated Ye Fan's injury.

After all, Weng Chongyun is a pure spirit body, and he was treated very quickly. After a while, Ye Fan woke up leisurely.

Seeing him wake up, Weng Chongyun said excitedly, "Ye Xiaoyou, the internal injuries in your body have been cured by the principal."

"Now you are seriously exhausted. As long as you cultivate well and absorb more spirit stones, I believe you will recover within three days."

Ye Fan shook his head, "It doesn't take that long, at most a stick of incense."

After speaking, he called out a lot of top-grade spirit stones, put them all over his body, and quickly absorbed them.

But he didn't know that when he brought out the top-grade spirit stone, everyone present was stunned.

You know, this is the legendary top-grade spirit stone, and the entire Xingyue Academy only has more than 300 yuan.

And Ye Fan casually adjusts it, and it costs hundreds of dollars, which is too rich, right?
The aura in the top-quality spirit stone is pure and pure, and it can be absorbed in seconds.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of top-quality spirit stones had been absorbed, and Ye Fan immediately called out more than 100 pieces without blinking, and continued to absorb them.

Looking at Principal Weng and others next to him made me envious for a while.

Just like that, keep absorbing.

Originally thought that a stick of incense would be able to make up for all the lost spiritual power, but unexpectedly, the dantian doubled in size, and now there are even more spiritual stones to absorb.

Seeing Ye Fan sucking more and more top-grade spirit stones, Principal Weng and his group of teachers were completely petrified.

They don't know where Ye Fan came from, and how there are so many top-quality spirit stones.

It was too rich, and at the same time too prodigal.

You just want to restore your physical strength, so you shouldn't use so many top-quality spirit stones to restore it, isn't this a prodigal son or something.

Amidst envy, jealousy and hatred, but also full of curiosity, how can a person's dantian have such a large storage capacity?
There are so many top-quality spirit stones, let alone absorbed by one person, even all the people present can't absorb them all.And Ye Fan is still absorbing it easily, is this still human!

Ye Fan didn't know what they were thinking, he absorbed it for an hour, and the waste rocks around him piled up into hills.

Only then did I hear two booming sounds in the dantian.From the early stage of Mahayana, he jumped two levels in a row, and went directly to the late stage of Mahayana.

With a whoosh, Ye Fan climbed up from the ground welcomingly.

"Squeeze!" The little golden eagle rubbed Ye Fan's cheek with its cute little head, and it didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it rubbed against the wound bitten by Shanggong Qianyu.

Ye Fan groaned, touched it with his hand, and said angrily, "Which bastard is it, who broke my face?"