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The ground where Ye Fan was at started to explode, raising up a large amount of dust and shattered rocks, but none of the attacks were able to truly hit him.

Ye Fan's mouth formed a smile, the sword blade released a clear cry, and the strong Sword Qi instantly released, forming a strong gale!

The second form of the Soaring Sky Sword Technique ? Ten Directions Slash!

Puff! Puff! "Pu!"

Dozens of sword images burst out from Ye Fan's body, instantly slicing the twelve people around Ye Fan into several sections, and a large amount of fresh blood poured down from the sky.

The remaining people were sent flying by the strong sword qi and landed heavily on the ground.

"This guy is too strong!" Everyone, run! "

The tall and sturdy man was already scared out of his wits. He rolled a few times on the ground, but he didn't stop. He stood up, turned around, and ran towards the finish line.

As long as they reached the end of the line, no one could kill each other anymore. At that time, they would be safe.

The remaining people also made the same choice, killing more than ten people under the siege. They could not afford to provoke such a person!

Thunderclap Sword Qi!

A pair of energy wings appeared on Ye Fan's back, and his entire person suddenly flew into the air. After that, he released six sharp sword auras, and nailed the six people who were fleeing in the rear to the ground!

However, there were simply too many people remaining. Since Ye Fan could not kill all of them, in the end, three of them still escaped into the range of the finishing point.

"What a pity ?"

Ye Fan landed on the ground, took out a number plate from each person's body, and then stored all of their corpses into his Star Nether Ring.

"Hmph, a bunch of bastards!"

Murong Xin'er kicked the despicable man's body twice. Obviously, he did not want to let go of his hatred.

"Enough young miss, don't dirty your feet. We should leave."

Ye Fan came over to Murong Xin'er's side and put away the despicable man's corpse, then said to Murong Xin'er.

"Ye Fan, where did you learn this sword technique from? Why do I feel that they look a little familiar? "

Murong Xin'er turned his head and asked Ye Fan suspiciously.

"This was taught by my master. Where have you seen it before?"

Ye Fan asked with a light smile.

"Forget it, how did you come into contact with that level of sword technique? I guess it just looks like it. It seems like I was being too cautious."

Murong Xin'er shook his head again, and said softly.

"Oh? Do you think that my sword technique is very profound? "

Ye Fan calmly asked, but there were some suspicions in his heart, could it be that Murong Xin'er knew of the Ling Tian Sword Manual?

"Humph!" With just a small place like this, how could there be any profound sword techniques?

Murong Xin'er lightly snorted, and said with slight satisfaction.

"So you're saying that Miss Mu Rong is from a big place? "I wonder which great sect it came from?"

Ye Fan asked softly.

"You wouldn't know even if I told you. Also, don't try to follow my words. "

Murong Xin'er rolled his eyes at Ye Fan and said.

"Haha ?"

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he did not think that this girl would still have such tight words about him.

The two of them passed through the forest and soon saw a huge three-storey building. It was the finish point of the second round of the trial.

"Show me your number plate."

Just as they entered the building, two disciples from Profound Heaven Sect stopped the two, one of them said to Ye Fan, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Murong Xin'er.

Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er each took out three number plates, and handed them over to the disciple.

"Ye Fan, qualified, Murong Xin'er, qualified. "Let's go to the second floor."

The disciple took the number plate and nodded as he spoke. The disciple next to him also recorded the results of the two.

"What are they doing?"

Ye Fan asked as he walked towards the second floor.

"Record our results for each round of the exam. There are a total of three rounds in the sect entrance exam. After each round of the exam, there will be one result, and this result is directly related to your position after entering the sect." If all of your results are outstanding, then you might become the sect master's direct disciple. From then on, you could be said to have soared to the heavens in the Profound Heaven Sect. You don't even know that, do you? "

Murong Xin'er said to Ye Fan in shock.

"Is it too late for me to go back and make up a few more numbers?"

Ye Fan suddenly stopped and said to Murong Xin'er. One must know that he passed both the tests.

"It's already recorded, it's too late now. Also, don't you need to be a bit more low-key? Isn't the average grade just what you want? "

Murong Xin'er said while smiling at Ye Fan.

"Hehe ?" Of course, I did it on purpose. "

Ye Fan scratched his head and laughed, then continued to walk up the stairs.

At this time, there were already more than thirty people on the second floor. Ye Fan and Murong Xin'er randomly picked a corner to sit down, and then quietly waited for the exam to end.

"Brother Yang, the battle on the side of the sixth region has ended."

In the forest at the edge of the finishing point, Fan Zhanyang was resting on a large limestone.

"A bunch of trash who only know how to bully the young!"

Fan Zhanyang said in disdain.

"No, the people from the sixth region have all been wiped out. Everyone has disappeared!"

The lackey said with an ugly expression.

"What!?" See who did it? Long Yuan? "

Fan Zhanyang suddenly sat up, and asked his little brother.