Destined Martial Lord

Ye Fan looked at Long Yuan and said solemnly.    

"Very well, my feeling is indeed correct. You are indeed worthy enough for me to draw my blade!"    

Long Yuan retreated suddenly, his hand grasping the blade hilt on his back, his entire person's aura suddenly changed, as though he had become one with the blade in his hand, and became a heavenly blade that was about to be unsheathed!    

It was only when he was holding the blade that Long Yuan's condition was the strongest, it had already surpassed the aura of a normal Spirit Fusion stage Ranker.    

Clang!    

The Thunder Sword appeared in Ye Fan's hands. Long Yuan had great blade skills, he would not fight with his bare hands.    

Long Yuan leaped up, unsheathed his blade, and slashed!    

A series of movements were as smooth as flowing water. When the blade flashed, his attack was already in front of Ye Fan, his speed was as fast as lightning!    

Ding! Ding! "Ding!"    

Ye Fan unleashed his sword like lightning, and in front of him, a dancing curtain of swords appeared, as Long Yuan's blade continuously clashed in the air, releasing a metallic sound, and in a moment, the two of them had clashed over ten times!    

During this period, Long Yuan kept changing his position, and attacked again and again from all kinds of tricky angles, but Ye Fan was like a majestic boulder, unmoving. He blocked all of Long Yuan's attacks, and did not move even half a step!    

"Awesome!"    

Long Yuan could not help but let out a loud shout, and the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. It had been a long time since he had met an opponent that could allow him a carefree battle.    

"There is no need to continue this pointless test, just give it your all and fight!"    

Ye Fan held onto his sword, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as though he was calm and collected.    

"Good!" "As you wish!"    

Long Yuan laughed in a deep voice, and a figure of light appeared behind him. It looked like a dragon, and was his Natal Battle Soul ? ? An eighth stage Blue Flood Dragon Battle Soul!    

"With your strength, you still haven't passed the Blue Cloud Sect's entrance exams. What about the disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect?"    

Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. With Long Yuan's strength and talent, even if he was placed in the Profound Heaven Sect, he would definitely be considered a first class seed disciple.    

"At that time, I was young and my strength was only slightly weaker. If I were to go back now, I would have definitely passed the test!"    

Long Yuan's eyes flashed a look of dejection. Obviously, this was a pain in his heart, he had only made a mistake when he participated in the Blue Cloud Sect's entrance examination. In the end, he had missed the opportunity to enter the sect!    

"So that's how it is. Then I am relieved. It seems that I should have no problems."    

Ye Fan could not help but chuckle and say to Long Yuan.    

"You are very confident. However, whether or not you possess that sort of strength will only be known after I pass through the trial with my full strength."    

Long Yuan's eyes flashed with disdain, he believed that Ye Fan was provoking him, wanting to disturb his emotions.    

"What I said was the truth!"    

Ye Fan's mouth formed a smile, he took a step forward with the Heavenly Sword Shadow Steps, and in the next moment, he crossed the distance between the two of them, the sword in his hand suddenly slashing towards Long Yuan.    

"Sky Splitting Blade!"    

The image of the Flood Dragon behind Long Yuan trembled and suddenly let out a roar. A ray of saber light shot into the sky and the sound of thunder resounded in the sky!    

Boom!    

Ye Fan was knocked back by the terrifying shockwave and flew more than twenty meters back. His arm gave off a numb feeling and the expression on his face finally became serious.    

Long Yuan had finally unleashed his full strength, his strength must not be underestimated!    

"Thousand Layered Phantom Blade!"    

Long Yuan roared out in anger, his body was enveloped by the Green Scaly Dragon's light, and he suddenly pounced towards Ye Fan. The sky was suddenly filled with countless blade silhouettes, as though they had filled the entire sky, and were bombarding Ye Fan from all directions!    

"That's more like it!"    

Ye Fan gave a slight smile. The Thunder Sword in his hand disappeared without a trace and turned into a sword spirit that appeared in front of him.    

Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!    

An unending rumbling sound could be heard as a violent energy exploded in the air. Even though the two were only Soul Formation cultivators, the scene of their battle was even more terrifying than that of some Spirit Fusion stage experts!    

Sword light and saber lights continued to fly past the two of them. They landed on the ground and began to slash open wounds on the mountain. Countless stones were shattered and turned into fine powder, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.    

"Sky Blade Slash!"    

Long Yuan suddenly broke through the smoke and dust that filled the sky and appeared in front of Ye Fan. A dragon pattern appeared on the blade in his hand, and he slashed horizontally at Ye Fan!