Destined Martial Lord

The blue-clothed youth was suddenly startled. He didn't expect Ye Fan's speed to be so fast. Before he could see it clearly, Ye Fan had already grabbed his own neck!

"Release me!"

The blue-clothed youth let out a loud roar and grabbed Ye Fan's wrist with both hands. Then, he fiercely twisted his wrist!

It did not move at all!

The blue-clothed youth's eyes were filled with fear. Ye Fan seemed to be very casually grabbing himself, but his palm was like a pair of pincers. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it in the slightest!

"Die!"

The other person who was with the blue-clothed youth quietly arrived behind Ye Fan. He took out a shining blue dagger and fiercely stabbed at Ye Fan's back!

To him, Ye Fan revealing such a big flaw was simply courting death. Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer to Ye Fan, his eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of joy!

If he killed Ye Fan, he could be considered to have rendered a great merit in front of Fan Zhan Yang!

BOOM!

Ye Fan didn't even turn his head around. A lightning ball appeared in his palm and directly exploded in front of this person, blowing his brain into pieces!

"Blazing Strike!"

The blue-clothed youth let out a loud roar as his entire body ignited with raging flames. He turned into a flaming lance as he charged towards Ye Fan!

Pow!

Ye Fan raised his other hand and lightly clenched it. The Blazing Spear immediately exploded, turning into specks of fire that disappeared into the darkness.

"With the strength of a three-legged cat like you, you dare to make a fool of yourself?"

Ye Fan looked at him and coldly said.

Too strong!

The blue-clothed youth fell into complete despair. The difference between his strength and Ye Fan's was just too great. He simply didn't have the strength to fight back!

He had been delusional enough to think of killing his opponent. Now that he thought about it, it truly was laughable.

"What realm are you in exactly?"

The blue-clothed youth completely gave up resisting and asked with a wry smile.

"You don't need to know!"

Ye Fan coldly smiled, directly grabbing his body and throwing him to the ground. He smashed a large crater in the limestone street, and countless bones in the blue-clothed youth's body were instantly shattered.

Boom! * Boom! * Boom! *

The moaning sound instantly broke the tranquility of the night …

When Ye Fan threw a muddy blue-clothed young man in front of Murong Xin'er, Murong Xin'er's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. She couldn't help but silently mourn for the blue-clothed young man.

"Now that I have fulfilled my promise and he is still alive, shouldn't you keep your promise?"

Ye Fan said to Murong Xin'er with a smile.

"This Soul Concealment Technique is yours, hurry up and take him away."

Ye Fan couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. A woman's heart was really hard to fathom. She clearly hated him from before, but now she couldn't bear to do so.

However, since he had obtained the soul concealing technique, he naturally didn't care. He took the living corpse up to the roof and continued to cultivate.

However, his cultivation level seemed to have risen to a critical level. His body seemed to have become gradually saturated. Therefore, he started to cultivate his Heavenly Sword Body.

However, cultivating the Heavenly Sword Body consumed a lot more energy than raising one's cultivation level. In just one night, he used up thirty bottles of Soul Concentrating Pills before he managed to barely break through to the second layer.

Whoosh!

Ye Fan let out a lump of turbid air from his chest. As he looked at the rising sun in the east, he couldn't help but inwardly sigh at how poor he was.

Although the Heavenly Sword Body was tyrannical, every time it broke through a new layer, the amount of spiritual materials it required would increase exponentially. In the early stages, it could still be cultivated with spiritual energy and normal spiritual materials.

However, in the later stages of the game, one would have to rely entirely on heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Almost all of these items were priceless, and the amount of wealth spent could be said to be astronomical.

Even though Ye Nantian had left him a lot of good things, he couldn't change them all into cultivation materials.

Just as Ye Fan was thinking, Murong Xin'er's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Ye Fan, I'm hungry."

Murong Xin'er stuck her head out of the window and said to Ye Fan. It should be because she hadn't fully woken up yet. Her black hair drifted out lazily like a waterfall, revealing a unique beauty under the rising sun.

"What's the matter with you?"

Murong Xin'er asked with a smile.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about something. What do you want to eat? "

Ye Fan nimbly climbed over the window and landed in his room. He immediately smelled a delicate fragrance. Girls were indeed different.

"I heard that the first rank residence's breakfast is pretty good, so you should treat me to a meal there."

Murong Xin'er softly said as she pulled up her hair and looked at herself in the mirror.

"Alright."

Ye Fan nodded, but when he thought about how the first rank was the best restaurant in the vicinity of the Mysterious Sky Sect and how expensive the food was, he felt a bit pained.

Today, Murong Xin'er wasn't wearing a veil. Using her own words, a girl's beauty should be revealed and not hidden.

As Ye Fan walked along the street with her, he immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by. The rate at which he turned his head to look at Ye Fan was sky-high, making him feel as if he was being watched from the back.

Although Ye Fan's appearance couldn't be considered handsome, it was clearly defined. But when walking together with Murong Xin'er, the two of them clearly didn't match.

Under countless gazes, Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er walked into the first class residence.

Even though the people who were able to eat breakfast at the First Pin Residence were either rich or noble, as they had all seen such a grand occasion before, Murong Xin'er's arrival still attracted a lot of attention.

Ye Fan only wanted to quickly finish his breakfast and leave, so he quickly ordered a few signature snacks. Afterwards, he started to eat, but he had still underestimated the killing power of a beauty.

"Miss, have we met somewhere before?"

Not long after they started eating, a handsome young man wearing a purple embroidered robe brought along four bodyguards to Murong Xin'er's side. They asked Murong Xin'er, completely ignoring Ye Fan on the side.