Destined Martial Lord

A calm voice sounded from behind Old Master Liu. Only now did Old Master Liu remember this youth who had been leisurely drinking tea behind him.

However, Old Master Liu then shook his head and sighed. Huo Honglie had been defeated at the ninth level of the Soul Formation stage, so what was the use of a seventh level Soul Formation cultivator? Even if they rushed forward, there would only be one more person lying on the ground.

"What are you? "It's not up to you to decide who your father wants to kill!"

Ma Xiao Yun looked at Ye Fan as he walked out and said disdainfully.

"Ye Fan, hurry up and bring Old Master Liu away. Although you didn't play much of a role, being able to save Old Master Liu's life is already halfway through the mission."

Huo Honglie, who was lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood as he spoke to Ye Fan.

"Mister Ye, it looks like my Liu family won't be able to escape today. While your strength is still intact, you should run for your life …"

Old Master Liu sighed, his heart filled with despair.

"Old Master Liu, don't worry. Since I'm here today, I won't let anything happen to you."

Ye Fan lightly smiled. His steps didn't stop at all as he walked towards Xiao Yun, one step at a time.

"It's already like this, why is a seventh level Soul Formation cultivator like you still trying to be strong? Don't tell me you didn't see just how strong she was!"

Chu Jiang, who was lying on the side, struggled to get up as he said this to Ye Fan. His face was filled with disdain, as he believed that Ye Fan was only barely holding on.

"In my opinion, he is only weak on the outside. You should save some energy, otherwise, he will lose too much blood and die."

Ye Fan glanced at Chu Jiang and said with a smile.

"Does he think that I will accept you as my subordinate just because you are a little more tough? Heh heh … Stop dreaming, I will make you die! Kill him! "

Ma Xiao Yun said proudly. He believed that Ye Fan knew he couldn't escape, so he deliberately made this kind of posture to make himself aware of the danger and to protect his life. Unfortunately, he didn't like this kind of scheming person.

Following Ma Xiao Yun's command, three people came out from behind him. They were all seventh level Soul Formation experts, and they attacked Ye Fan from three different directions.

"I will stand and let these trash's men beat me. If they can't even hit me, it's better that you do it yourself. There might be a chance left!"

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't move at all, allowing the three people to attack him as they pleased.

"Arrogant fellow, let's see how I'll kill you!"

"Stinking brat, you really don't know your limits!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

The three Black Wind Bandits were furious when they heard this. Each of them released their battle spirits and launched their strongest attacks. Their brilliance filled the entire sky!

"Haha …"

Ye Fan chuckled. A golden bell made of energy enveloped his entire body, immovable like a boulder!

Dong! BOOM! Crack!

The attacks of the three bandits landed on the golden bell, causing an energy ripple. It was as if the three bandits had hit a material object, but they were unable to break through Ye Fan's defenses.

The three people couldn't help but be shocked. They frantically attacked, falling onto the golden bell like a violent storm. However, no matter how many there were, it was all useless, unable to cause a qualitative change.

Ye Fan just stood there quietly, allowing them to attack. The three of them were so exhausted that they weren't able to break Ye Fan's golden bell even when panting.

"Ye Fan, since you have such a strong defense, it shouldn't be difficult for you to break out of the encirclement with Old Master Liu. Hurry up and escape!"

Huo Honglie said as he looked at Ye Fan with a face of shock. He never thought that Ye Fan would actually have such a powerful defensive ability.

"What's the use of a strong defense? It can't even kill people. In the end, all it can do is run for its life."

Chu Jiang had originally thought that Ye Fan had some sort of trump card, but upon seeing that it was only a defensive soul skill, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"So it's a defensive type of battle spirit. However, what's the use of you hiding inside this tortoise shell? With so many of us here, even if we waste energy, we can still kill you! "

One of the bandits felt like he was being beaten up, so he couldn't help but curse at Ye Fan.

"Hehe, I just wanted to use your hands to test the defensive capabilities of this soul skill. Now that you're tired of fighting, it's my turn to attack!"

Ye Fan chuckled, and three invisible wind blades suddenly appeared in the air, slashing at the three bandits. The three heads simultaneously flew up, and blood instantly sprayed out. The three headless corpses fell at Ye Fan's feet.

Old Master Liu's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of happiness. Ye Fan possessed strong defense and also extraordinary attacks. Perhaps he really could open up a path of blood!

Both Huo Honglie and Chu Jiang's eyes lit up with hope. If only his defense was strong enough, there wouldn't be any hope at all. But now, it was difficult to say.

Boom! *

Just at this moment, the golden bell on Ye Fan's body suddenly shattered, turning into specks of energy that disappeared.

"This... "What's going on?"

Huo Honglie instantly became sluggish. He didn't understand what was going on as he looked at Ye Fan.

"Hehe, so there's a time limit to this soul skill. It's about time now."

Ye Fan awkwardly smiled.

"You … "Pfft!"

When Chu Jiang saw this, his face turned red and he felt a dull pain in his chest. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood!