Destined Martial Lord

Number 520 was Ye Fan's code name. From the moment he registered, this code name would accompany him all the way to the Martial Spirit realm. When Ye Fan heard the black-clothed staff call him, he couldn't help but twist his neck and walk towards the back of the stone door.

Pushing open the stone door, Ye Fan saw Xia Xinyuan dressed in red, and Xia Xinyuan was also looking at him. His eyes were filled with a battle-loving look, and his figure was majestic.

"Get on the stage quickly, don't dilly-dally. I still have things to do after I've dealt with you."

Xia Xinyuan was definitely an impatient person. Ye Fan was prepared to observe him a bit more, but he didn't expect him to already impatiently start urging him on. He seemed to treat Ye Fan's challenge as a troublesome matter.

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head with a smile before slowly stepping onto the arena. Fighting against an opponent at the peak of the fourth level of the Soul Dueling Realm would be a bit difficult for him right now.

Roar!

As soon as Ye Fan stepped onto the stage, Xia Xinyuan had already moved. Behind him appeared a shadow of a tiger shaped energy, which had already activated his battle spirit. Xia Xinyuan suddenly stomped on the stage, and like a ferocious tiger, he charged towards Ye Fan at high speed!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Several sword energies appeared around Ye Fan. Under Ye Fan's command, they split apart the surroundings, forming a sword net in front of him!

"Tiger Fist!"

Xia Xinyuan angrily roared as two tiger heads of energy condensed on his fists. He suddenly swung them towards the sword net in front of Ye Fan. The spirit energy whistled, seeming to tear through the air.

BOOM!

A tiger head suddenly bit down on Ye Fan's sword light. It actually directly snapped the sword light apart, turning into strands of lightning energy that dissipated in the air. Following that, another fist arrived!

Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked. This was the first time since he had set foot on this path that someone had been able to defeat his sword Qi. The Level Lords of the Trial's Tower really weren't easy characters.

Normally, Ye Fan would not feel any pressure when facing an opponent three levels higher than him, but this Xia Xin was only two levels higher than Ye Fan. He was actually able to cut off Ye Fan's sword Qi!

As expected of a carefully chosen genius from the Azure Cloud Sect, he was different from those trash from smaller sects. Ye Fan couldn't help but have his fighting spirit rise!

Boom! * Boom! *

Following the swing of Xia Xinyuan's fist, another two sword Qis were crushed by the energy of the tiger's head. Xia Xinyuan had already broken through the sword net and arrived in front of Ye Fan.

Roar!

The sound of a tiger's roar rang out in the air as Xia Xinyuan's fist broke through many obstacles and smashed towards Ye Fan's face!

BOOM!

Ye Fan didn't attack with his sword, instead using his own fist to meet Xia Xinyuan's Tiger Fist. The two fists collided in midair, and a violent energy overflowed from both sides as a loud bang resounded in the sky!

The ground beneath Ye Fan's feet suddenly split open. His body slid backwards by half a foot, and his feet left a deep scratch on the ground!

Xia Xinyuan was extremely powerful!

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile. This kind of fight was interesting!

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!"

However, Xia Xinyuan seemed to have gone crazy. Punch after punch struck Ye Fan's arm, causing Ye Fan to continuously retreat. His feet slid back a good five meters on the stage, and his shoes were completely worn out!

"Open!"

As Ye Fan blocked the attack, he suddenly shouted loudly. Both of his arms spread out, blocking Xia Xinyuan's path back.

"Stop holding on. I'm afraid that your arm is already broken!" At your level, being able to withstand three punches from my Tiger's Bite Fist, you are the first. With this result, you can be proud of yourself! "

Xia Xin flew far away to the distant arena, her face revealing a trace of surprise as she spoke to Ye Fan.

"Just how confident are you to dare to say that my arm is broken? "You'd better check if your fist is broken or not. I'm famous for my steel tendons and iron bones, I don't want to hurt you!"

Ye Fan looked at Xia Xinyuan and lightly smiled.

"Humph!" Sharp mouth, you still want to open a dyeing workshop when I give you some colors? Since you are only satisfied after your bones are broken, then I will not be courteous anymore! "

Xia Xinyuan frowned as a trace of impatience appeared on his face. He suddenly pulled back his fists, and battle soul energy suddenly enveloped his entire body. His legs stomped on the stage as he fiercely charged towards Ye Fan!

"Flaming Tiger Fist!"

As Xia Xinyuan charged forward, he suddenly crossed his fists in front of his chest. A raging flame ignited above his fists, and under the raging flame, it transformed into the shape of a tiger head.

"Then I'll play with you properly!"

Ye Fan revealed a cold smile. He didn't use his strongest sword technique, nor did he use the Star Gravity, which had recently created miracles in battle. Instead, he faced Xia Xinyuan alone. He wanted to test the limits of his body!