Destined Martial Lord

The ground where Ye Fan was at exploded bit by bit, raising a large amount of dust and rubble. However, none of the attacks were able to truly hit Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's lips curved up in a smile. The blade of his sword let out a clear screech, and a powerful sword Qi was instantly released, forming a powerful windstorm!

The second form of the Soaring Sky Sword Technique — Ten Directions Slash!

Puff! Puff! "Pu!"

A dozen or so sword images instantly exploded outwards with Ye Fan as the center. They instantly cut the twelve people surrounding Ye Fan into several sections, and a large amount of fresh blood sprayed from the sky.

The remaining people were sent flying by the strong sword qi and landed heavily on the ground.

"This guy is too strong!" Everyone, run! "

The tall and sturdy man was already scared out of his wits. He rolled a few times on the ground, but he didn't stop. He stood up, turned around, and ran towards the finish line.

As long as they reached the end of the line, no one could kill each other anymore. At that time, they would be safe.

The remaining people also made the same choice, killing more than ten people under the siege. They could not afford to provoke such a person!

Thunderclap Sword Qi!

A pair of energy wings appeared on Ye Fan's back, and he suddenly flew into the air. Afterwards, he released six sharp sword Qis, pinning the six people who were behind him to the ground.

But there were simply too many people remaining. Ye Fan wasn't able to kill all of them, so in the end, three of them still managed to escape into the finish line.

"What a pity …"

Ye Fan landed on the ground and fished out a number plate from a person's body. Afterwards, he placed all of their corpses into his Starry Night Ring.

Murong Xin'er kicked the body of the wretched man twice. It was obvious that she still didn't want to vent her anger.

"Enough young miss, don't dirty your feet. We should leave."

Ye Fan came to Murong Xin'er's side and put away the despicable man's corpse. He then spoke to Murong Xin'er.

"Ye Fan, where did you learn this sword art from?" Why do I feel that they look a little familiar? "

Murong Xin'er turned her head and curiously asked Ye Fan.

"This was taught by my master. Where have you seen it before?"

Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Forget it, how did you come into contact with that level of sword technique? I guess it just looks like it. It seems like I was being too cautious."

Mu Rong Xin'er shook her head and said softly.

"Oh? Do you think that my sword technique is very profound? "

Ye Fan asked without batting an eyelid. However, he felt a little puzzled. Could it be that Murong Xin'er knew about the Ling Tian Sword Manual?

"Humph!" With just a small place like this, how could there be any profound sword techniques?

Murong Xin'er lightly snorted and said in a slightly pleased tone.

Ye Fan asked in a soft voice.

"You wouldn't know even if I told you. Also, don't try to follow my words. "

Murong Xin'er rolled her eyes at Ye Fan and said.

"Haha …"

Ye Fan helplessly shrugged his shoulders. He didn't expect this little girl to have such a tight mouth.

"Show me your number plate."

Just as they entered the building, two disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sect stopped them. One of them said to Ye Fan. When he saw Murong Xin'er, his eyes lit up.

Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er each took out three number cards and handed them over to the disciple.

"Ye Fan, qualified. Murong Xin'er, qualified." "Let's go to the second floor."

The disciple took the number plate and nodded as he spoke. The disciple next to him also recorded the results of the two.

"What are they doing?"

Ye Fan asked Murong Xin'er as she walked towards the second floor.

"Record our results for each round of the exam. There are a total of three rounds in the sect entrance exam. After each round of the exam, there will be one result, and this result is directly related to your position after entering the sect." If all three of your results were outstanding, then you might become the Sect Leader's personal disciple. From then on, you could be said to have soared into the sky in the Mysterious Sky Sect. You don't even know that, do you? "

Murong Xin'er said to Ye Fan with a surprised expression.

"Is it too late for me to go back and make up a few more numbers?"

Ye Fan suddenly stopped walking and said to Murong Xin'er. One must know that his results from both tests were still qualified.

"It's already recorded, it's too late now. Also, don't you need to be a bit more low-key? Isn't the average grade just what you want? "

Murong Xin'er smiled as she looked at Ye Fan.

"Hehe …" Of course, I did it on purpose. "

Ye Fan scratched his head and smiled, then continued to walk up the stairs.

There were already more than thirty people on the second floor. Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er casually found a corner to sit in and quietly waited for the test to end.

"Brother Yang, the battle on the side of the sixth region has ended."

In the forest outside the destination point, Fan Zhan Yang was resting on a large green rock. One of his lackeys rushed over and whispered into his ear.

"A bunch of trash who only know how to bully the young!"

"No, the people from the sixth region have all been wiped out. Everyone has disappeared!"

The lackey said with an ugly expression.

"What!?" See who did it? Dragon Lake City? "

Fan Zhan Yang sat up abruptly and asked his lackeys.