Destined Martial Lord

Yan Feng could not help but frown. Although he also wanted to say these words, the person on the other side was Qin Changtian.    

"Go ahead and say it. I guarantee your safety."    

Ye Fan said in a heavy voice.    

Yan Feng looked at Ye Fan's eyes, and a confidence rose up from the bottom of his heart for some unknown reason, as if everything that Ye Fan had said could become a reality.    

Furthermore, Yan Feng was already feeling aggrieved in his heart. He had wanted to vent his anger a long time ago.    

In any case, if Ye Fan lost, he would still die, and be a tough guy before he died!    

"Qin Changtian, Huang Di, my boss has said that he will give you two a chance to live. Come over immediately and show your submission. My boss can spare your lives, otherwise, only death awaits you two!"    

Yan Feng walked over to Ye Fan and thought about it. He did not repeat the words Ye Fan had told him, but changed his explanation. Deep in his heart, he was still very afraid of Qin Changtian.    

"Haha, Yan Feng, have you gone stupid?" Have you forgotten who is standing in front of you? If you have the guts, then say what you just said again? "    

Huang Di could not help but sneer.    

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head lightly, then walked over and pulled Yan Feng aside, then said to Qin Chang Tian, "I'm really sorry, what my little brother Yan Feng said earlier was not my intention. What I meant was that I don't agree that you two can be my little brothers either.    

"Ye Fan? "Haha, very good. I have remembered your name. With your courage, I will lay down a tombstone for you after your death. I will let others know that there was a person like you once upon a time!"    

Qin Changtian's expression could not help but change as he sneered. He could tell that Ye Fan was helping his little brother out, and was clearly letting Yan Feng come out to amuse him and Huang Di.    

"That's really embarrassing. I don't plan on setting up a monument for you. After you die, I'm afraid that you will become a ghost!"    

Ye Fan shook his head and said.    

"Ye Fan, do you think that you can challenge and provoke Brother Tian after defeating Xu Jun? You are simply speaking nonsense. I can only tell you that your death will be very tragic! "    

The yellow flute's eyes suddenly turned cold as he said in a deep voice.    

"Is that so? However, you probably won't have the chance. If you don't want to be Yan Feng's dog, then you have no value at all. Trash like you can only be an eyesore if you stay here.    

Ye Fan said while sneering at Huang Di.    

"Brother Tian, I'm going to kill that conceited fellow! Let him know that this is not the place for him to behave atrociously! "    

Huang Di said to Yan Feng, who was beside him, as if flames were about to shoot out from his eyes.    

"Alright, go ahead and be careful. There's always a trace of unease in my heart."    

Qin Changtian nodded and said to the flute.    

Receiving Qin Changtian's consent, the corner of Huang Di's mouth curved into a sneer. He then turned around and walked towards Ye Fan, and untied a long whip from his waist as he walked.    

"From my observation, you should be good at close range combat. But unfortunately, I'm good at medium- and long-range combat, which means I won't even give you a chance to approach me!"    

The long whip was like a swimming dragon as it continuously swam around his body. Numerous shadows of the whip appeared, forming a defensive field around him.    

Puff!    

A fly flew through the shadows of the whip and was instantly minced into pieces. This showed how strong the defense was.    

"Now that I am in an invincible position, this is my advantage. How are you going to fight me? "Hahahaha..."    

Huang Di laughed loudly as he spoke.    

"Is that your advantage? Is there anything else? It's just like a circus, too casual! "    

Ye Fan looked at Huang Di, shrugged and asked.    

"Humph!" Let's get through me first! Let's see if your body is stronger, or if my Shadow Blade is sharper! "    

Then, it gradually approached Ye Fan, pushing his defensive ring even as it moved.    

"Fine, don't regret it."    

Ye Fan nodded, and then walked towards the yellow flute. As he neared the whip's shadow circle, Ye Fan's hand flashed, and the Qilin sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards the yellow flute with a resplendent sword light!    

Boom!    

The resplendent sword light directly split apart the shadow of the yellow flute's whip. The whip in the yellow flute's hand tore apart inch by inch while his own arm was cut off by the sword energy that penetrated through his sword!    

"Your defense isn't that good."    

Ye Fan said as he looked at the shocked Huang Di.    

"You ? You actually use a sword! "    

Huang Di held onto the wound on his severed arm and said angrily. He had not expected this at all.    

"What's wrong with that?" You can use a whip. Why can't I use a sword? "What you're saying is really strange."    

Ye Fan looked at the yellow flute and laughed.    

"But you obviously didn't use your weapon just now ?"    

That's right, Ye Fan had never said that he did not use weapons, and all of this was just his first impression. Seeing how Ye Fan was fighting with Xu Jun, he thought that Ye Fan only knew how to use punching and kicking skills!    

"It seems that you somewhat understand me now. That's right, I've never said that I don't know how to use weapons!"    

Ye Fan held out the Qilin sword in his hand and chuckled.