Destined Martial Lord

Everything happened too quickly and too suddenly. Ye Fan had been cultivating his Heavenly Sword Physique in his room these past few days, so he didn't immediately appear. He didn't expect the other party to be so crazy!

"You are Ye Fan!" "You're still hiding in the Ye Clan, and you still dare to say that you didn't kill any Chen Clan members?!"

The old man looked at Ye Fan and immediately recognized him. His gaze suddenly turned cold. Before he came, he had already thoroughly investigated all of Ye Fan's information.

"So what if I killed people!?" What you have done today, I will make the Chen family pay the price with their blood! "

Ye Fan landed on the ground with a loud crash. The stone underneath his feet had been crushed by his excessive use of energy. The effects of the three Blood Cores were extremely strong, allowing him to break through to the middle fourth stage of Heavenly Sword Body.

"With just you? For a Soul Formation kid to say something like that was simply laughable! Besides, you don't have the chance anymore, kill him! "

The old man in black sneered, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. He ordered the remaining nine black robed men to kill Ye Fan!

When the nine black-clothed men received the order, they immediately left the other Ye Clan members behind and charged towards Ye Fan. Waves of bloodthirsty aura enveloped Ye Fan, like ferocious beasts resuscitating one after another!

Cold and emotionless!

"All of you, die!"

Ye Fan let out a furious roar as he charged towards the black-clothed people. A sword light flashed from his hand as he punched towards the black-clothed people in front of him!

Crack!

Boom! *

The black-clothed man raised his fist to block and was directly broken by Ye Fan's fist. His fist then smashed onto Ye Fan's head, instantly smashing his head to pieces. The red and white blood flowed everywhere!

At this moment, Ye Fan's physical strength was extremely tyrannical. With the increase of his Heavenly Sword Physique by four and a half times, coupled with the increase in his battle soul attribute, the power of just one punch had already faintly surpassed the power of his sword qi!

The black-robed old man was also shocked. Although he could feel Ye Fan's cultivation level, he couldn't see the strength of his physical body at all. Seeing Ye Fan shatter the head of a Spirit Integration Realm cultivator with a single punch, he immediately knew that Ye Fan's strength was astonishing!

"Step down!" "Let me kill him!"

The black-robed old man suddenly shouted. However, just as he was about to shout, two more black-clothed men exploded from Ye Fan's attacks, causing their bodies to die. Fresh blood sprayed into the air!

At this moment, Ye Fan had already entered a berserk state. He would kill gods, gods, buddhas, and buddhas!

BOOM!

The black-robed old man leaped into the air. His palm spun, condensing into a huge palm of light that smashed down at Ye Fan. The sound of thunder rang out in the sky, and a powerful pressure covered the entire area!

BOOM! BOOM!

The front door of the Ye Clan collapsed because it couldn't withstand this pressure. The remaining six black-clothed men had long since retreated. They could already feel that Ye Fan's body was shockingly tough, tougher than even fine iron. Their attacks were actually ineffective!

Ye Fan suddenly raised his head. The palm of light above him gave him a sense of danger. He raised his hand and released a huge sword qi that shot into the sky, directly piercing towards the palm of the palm of light!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The gigantic palm of light gently slapped down, causing the sword qi to shatter. It was completely unable to cause any damage to the palm of light!

"Kid!" Your fleshly body is pretty good, but unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low. If you offend the Chen family, you must use the blood of your entire family to repay them! "

The black-robed old man let out a cold laugh. His palm suddenly pressed down, and an enormous palm of light suddenly smashed down toward Ye Fan!

"Hehe …" Old man, I will make everyone in the Chen family accompany you. You go first! "

Ye Fan knew that with his current strength, he still wasn't able to contend against the black-robed old man. With a flip of his hand, he retrieved a sword talisman and ignited it without the slightest hesitation.

"Chi!"

The sword token burned fiercely, releasing a shocking pressure. A 30 foot long sword light suddenly slashed horizontally across the sky, directly extinguishing the huge palm of light and then slashing towards the black-robed old man!

"This... "This is …"

The old man widened his eyes in shock. The aura the sword token gave off was too terrifying. It seemed to be able to destroy all living things in the world!

Of course, this was only an illusion. The reason for this illusion was that the power of the sword light was much stronger than his!

Puff! Puff! "Pu!"