When Xing Tian heard Ye Fan's words, he laughed ferociously, made fists with both hands and rushed over. At this time, he had no weapons at hand, so he could only attack Ye Fan with his fists for the time being.
Ye Fan touched the Vulcan Sword.
"Old man, someone wants to steal you from me, are you willing?"
"Buzz...buzz!"
The Vulcan Sword buzzed twice, conveying an unwillingness to Ye Fan.
Feeling the emotion of Vulcan Sword, Ye Fan smiled.
"Since you don't want to, then I will never let him take you away."
Ye Fan chanted the sword formula, and the Vulcan Sword flew out of his hand and stabbed Xingtian.
Xing Tian looked at the Vulcan Sword at this time, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he was not willing to hurt him at all.
But the Vulcan Sword came at him again and again, which made Qingtian feel a little bored. After dodging the Vulcan Sword's stabs many times, Xing Tian showed an obvious look of impatience in his eyes.
"Although I like this sword, it's not to the point where I have to do it. If you make this sword so annoying again, I will destroy it!"
Xing Tian looked at Ye Fan fiercely. In his opinion, every move of the Vulcan Sword was controlled by Ye Fan, but he never thought that it might be because the Vulcan Sword himself didn't like him.
"Old man, this guy is going to destroy you, what do you think?"
Ye Fan glanced lazily at the Vulcan Sword that was attacking Xing Tian.
"Zheng!"
The Vulcan Sword made a clanging sound, the red lines on the sword became more conspicuous, and it stabbed Xing Tian faster.
"I won't let him destroy you. You are my old friend for many years."
Seeing the angry look of the Vulcan Sword, Ye Fan chuckled twice. This sword will always be like a child. How could he let others take it away?
As he kept chanting the sword formula in his mouth, streams of spiritual power converged from Ye Fan's body towards the Vulcan Sword.
"Buzz!"
After receiving these spiritual powers, the Vulcan Sword made a clanging sound again.
He no longer attacked Xing Tian, but flew to a high place.
Just when Xing Tian was complacent and thought Ye Fan was about to surrender.
The Vulcan Sword suddenly transformed from ordinary to countless, and countless Vulcan Swords floated in the sky, and gradually they were pointed at Xing Tian accurately. As long as Ye Fan gave an order, they could stab Xing Tian into a sieve.
Xing Tian's expression darkened.
"I have given you a chance. If you are still stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Listening to Xing Tian's words, Ye Fan's face also darkened.
"I also gave you a chance, but you provoked me again and again, and even tried to take the Vulcan Sword from me, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
From the beginning, Ye Fan had a rough estimate of Xing Tian's strength.
Xingtian is indeed very strong, but compared to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he is still far behind.
Ye Fan didn't want to have a head-on conflict with Xing Tianqi from the beginning, not because he was afraid of Xing Tian, but just because he was afraid of trouble.
The person wanted to be lazy and catch Xing Tian directly with the gray light from the black turret, but he didn't expect that Xing Tian still had some skills and was able to dodge one after another.
The power of the Black Emperor condensed in Ye Fan's body, and a huge spiritual vortex formed over Lingshan Island.
Countless Vulcan swords followed the whirlpool and turned into a huge sword that struck Xing Tian.
Xing Tian easily dodged the giant sword and looked at Ye Fan mockingly.
"That's all you have? What kind of favor do you want to show me?"
Ye Fan curled his lips, and the huge Vulcan Sword that had just been chopped down instantly decomposed into countless small swords, surrounding Xing Tian in the middle.
