CHAPTER 343 - “I’M WILLING TO TURN INTO A DEMON AND FIGHT YOU, GOD.”

The little Buddha looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old, which was about the same as Ye Fan. However, the aura on his body was several times stronger than Ye Fan's.

"Heavens! it's actually the Little Zen Buddha from the Ancient Blazing Buddha Sect. This person can be considered a demon in the martial way!"

"He's only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he has already reached the terrifying realm of dragon stage 4. 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 did not even open his eyes as he said indifferently,

"Did you hear that? If you go down now, I'll spare your life. "

Ye Fan shook his head in disdain, and said: "Since you're a Buddha, then I'll turn into a devil and fight you, 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, his hand flashed with light, and a golden staff appeared.

The staff landed on the ground, instantly breaking the mountains and rivers, wave after wave of berserk energy rushed towards Ye Fan like an avalanche.

As everyone saw this, their expressions all changed. They all thought that they had no way to resist that violent energy.

Seeing that, Ye Fan snorted, and the Dragonbone Battle Sword appeared in his hand.

A sword slaying a Buddha!

He fiercely stabbed the Dragonbone Battle Sword into the ground, and layers of blood-red sword light rippled out, actually blocking all of 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, transforming into 18 illusions that attacked Ye Fan from all directions.

On the other hand, Ye Fan was dancing with his Dragonbone Battle Sword, the ten metres around him forming a gigantic sword bell, 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.

Not Good!

"How is it possible that he has the strength to fight evenly with the Little Zen Buddha?" Chen Wenze was shocked, his heart was filled with

disbelief.

No matter if it was the cultivation or abilities of the Little Zen Buddha, they were both on par with this Seventh Prince.

Mo Beihan inhaled a breath of cold air, and said: "It's not, it's not a draw, he's borrowing Little Zen's strength to become proficient in 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 filled with shock as he said with a sigh: "Not bad, as expected of a man that my daughter has set his eyes on! It just so

happens that the two of you have just reached adulthood."

Fairy Ling's face turned red, and said angrily: "Maybe he didn't mean it at all!"

"Hehe ~ No, tie him up in this old man's family!"

Ye Fan: Have you considered my feelings before?

Boom ~ With an earth-shattering explosion, the staff and the Dragonbone Battle Sword both separated at the same time. The two of

them retreated for more than a hundred meters.

The sword in Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly, while 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 stomped his foot on the air and said coldly: "You've played enough, it's time to send you on your way!"

Little Zen Buddha held his buddhist staff tightly 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.