Chapter 553 Wildfire

"Elemental bombardment!"

"Sword style: Final sound!"

Boom boom boom!

In the field, the roar continued. Facing the nine-tailed fox in the spiritual state, Ye Fan in the enchanted state opened fire at full power, using various sword styles and various beast control skills with ease.

Both sides were at the top of the beast control, but they were just showing different forms.

The explosion of elements continued in the field, and the audience on the sidelines also exclaimed.

Such a wonderful battle is rare in decades. At the same time, they have a relic at the eternal level, and at the same time, they are almost perfect in beast control.

"It's hard to imagine that there is such a strong person among the seven daughters of the Luo family." Among the spectators on the scene, Li Ming stood beside Luo Qingxuan, watching the battle, and seemed to have discovered some clues.

"Has Luo Ling'er obtained the inheritance of King Pojun by relying on physical skills to fight Ye Fan for so long without losing the upper hand?"

"Hush." ​​Luo Qingxuan was a little mysterious, watching the battle on the field, and said faintly: "Ling'er can obtain the inheritance of the ancestor Pojun, and it is because of Ye Fan."

"Really?" Seeing that Luo Qingxuan did not deny it, Li Ming took a breath of cold air.

King Pojun is the second-generation patriarch of the Luo family and the strongest king at that time.

Pojun, the first star of the Big Dipper, is the first among the seven strongest kings of that year. His inheritance is not just a simple physical skill. If it can be obtained in full...

"In this case, doesn't it mean that Luo Ling'er has a chance to defeat Ye Fan?" Seeing that the field is still entangled, Li Ming is a little frightened.

The Luo family is obviously interested in Ye Fan. Luo Ling'er is so outstanding. If she really gets Ye Fan, it will be a disaster.

"Lord Li Ming is too untrustworthy of the descendants of the Zhan Tianwang." Luo Qingxuan just shook her head. She seemed to have a good grasp of the situation on the field.

"Although Ling'er has made great progress that can be called a complete transformation, she has not even forced Ye Fan to use his full strength so far, how can she win?"

"Hasn't she forced him to use his full strength yet?" Hearing this, Li Ming was a little unconvinced, "How is it possible? He used the relic and swordsmanship. He only used so many things to win against Jiade Bailong."

"He has more than one relic, and he has learned more than just swordsmanship." Luo Qingxuan just answered with a deep tone: "Master Li Ming, have you forgotten? Ye Fan practices the Perfect Way."

"The Perfect Way..."

The weight of the three words made Li Ming tremble slightly, and then he seemed to wake up.

"I actually forgot this."

...

The battle lasted for a long time, and the stalemate between the two sides finally ended with Ye Fan's close-fitting Iai.

Boom.

The nine-tailed fox fell to the ground powerlessly when Ye Fan put away his sword, and Luo Ling'er, who was in a spiritual state, also fell to the ground.

"I still lost." Sitting on the ground, Luo Ling'er looked at Ye Fan who was holding back his heavy sword with his back to her, and she felt a little bitter: "I can't beat you even after doing this?"

"I'm obviously the best among my peers, why is there such a big gap between us?"

"If you are willing, you can continue to target me." Ye Fan replied, without looking back at Luo Ling'er: "What I said is always valid."

After speaking, Ye Fan gathered the heavy sword behind him and walked off the court. At this moment, many spectators who held their breath because of the fierce battle on the sidelines also burst into cheers.

"It's so exciting! The new king ascends the throne!"

"Central Wudu College, Ye Fan proved the value of his x-level rating with a vigorous battle!"

"..."

The host roared again, and the salutes that had been prepared for a long time burst into the air at this time. Many spectators rushed into the court, shouting Ye Fan's name.

Ye Fan's absence did not affect their carnival. This was the atmosphere of the game.

It was like a ceremony for the new king to ascend the throne. Ye Fan used a hearty victory to make his name explode throughout the human race.

Nineteen years old, Eternal Nine Stars, Dragon Relic, Sword Master, Savior of the Fallen Family, Fierce Warrior on the Front Line... All these titles came together and finally condensed into Ye Fan's name.

"Let's go." Looking at Fatty Li and the others who seemed to be infected by the atmosphere, Ye Fan remained calm on the sidelines.

"Are you leaving now?" Fatty Li was a little reluctant, "You finally won the championship, but you don't celebrate?"

"For me, the championship is not important." Ye Fan answered, but seeing the yearning expressions of several people, he finally shook his head, "It's okay to relax for a day today."

"You can also go and celebrate with those people."

"Really?" Seeing Ye Fan give in, Fatty Li was a little unbelievable. After getting Ye Fan's consent again, he also became excited, snatched the object of the fireworks celebration from a passerby, and rushed into the field.

"Win the championship!"

"My good brother Ye Fan is the champion of this session!!"

"Hey hey hey!"

"..."

"This Li You." Seeing Fatty Li screaming and rushing into the revelry crowd, Ning Mengnian, Wang Lingxi and Ma Xiaoxue were a little helpless, "It can be seen that he is really proud of you winning the championship."

"He is Li You." Ye Fan replied, just smiled, and said to the two: "You should go together."

"This is the last Hundred Schools League. There will be no such opportunity in the future. Just relax for a while and prepare for the team competition later."

"This..." Seeing Ye Fan say this, the three hesitated for a while, and finally joined the revelry team.

They were naturally not as exaggerated as Fatty Li, but it was obvious that they were also very happy.

On the sidelines, Ye Fan was sitting there alone, watching the cheering scene, his eyes were quiet, and he looked at the scene in front of him as if he was isolated from the outside.

"Why, some emotion?" Time passed, and a voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears.

Ye Fan paused, turned his head and looked, Ning Xiachuan sat next to him without knowing when.

"The principal is always so elusive." Facing Ning Xiachuan at close range, Ye Fan seemed calm, but his right hand was tightly holding the sachet.

"I said, if I want to kill you, I could have done it earlier." Ning Xiachuan saw Ye Fan's movements, "If I want to, I will do it even if my master protects you that day."

"I came to you just to chat with you, you don't need to be nervous."

"The principal's chat may not be so easy." Ye Fan replied, still not letting go of his right hand, just silently looking at the moon in the water in front of him.

Ning Xiachuan did not speak. He sat quietly with Ye Fan for a while before he slowly said, "The King of the North has left."

"That's just as Principal Ning wished." Ye Fan nodded, "There shouldn't be enough time to finish the team competition."

"Enough." Ning Xiachuan replied, looking at the cheering crowd in the distance, "I said I can wait until the end of the game, so I will wait until after the game."

"Principal Ning really values ​​the agreement in these places." Ye Fan replied, without saying much.

"We all have something we hold on to, even I am no exception." Ning Xiachuan answered, his eyes seemed deep at this time, "The human race has decayed, and what it needs is a flame like me that is blinded by hatred."

"Whether it is a pest or a woodpecker, after a flame burns, only a hard tree trunk is left."

"The principal is a sober person." At this point, Ye Fan answered, just looking at Ning Xiachuan, "and the principal's madness is sober madness, which is far more terrifying than an ordinary madman."

"After the flames burn, it may be a piece of ash, not the trunk that the principal imagined."

"If it can't even withstand wildfires, it proves that this trunk has no need to exist." The principal answered, his calm tone still carried paranoid fanaticism.

Ye Fan was also touched by the enthusiasm. He looked at the principal and simply said a few words: "People with obsessions are all crazy."

"People who don't even have obsessions live a pitiful life." The principal shook his head, looked at Ye Fan, and suddenly said: "Boy, don't you have obsessions?"

"Could it be that all you did was really to save the human race and become the savior in that chaotic world?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was silent. In his mind, his smiles and frowns flashed, making his expression slightly gloomy.

"Look." Seeing Ye Fan's expression, Ning Xiachuan just smiled and patted Ye Fan's shoulder vigorously.

"You, you are the same as me."

"We are all wildfires, wildfires that are going to burn everything."