Just when Ye Fanqi's qi was corrupted, a person dressed in white and flying with a sword appeared in Ye Fan's sight, and soon appeared in front of Ye Fan's eyes, and Ye Fan's face turned black.

No, this is just out of the enemy's house and looked for it.

He immediately turned on the martial soul and made a defensive gesture. Dusty Xin saw the Star Dragon Pattern Sword suspended behind Ye Fan, and his eyes were full of excitement.

In Ye Fan's eyes, that excited gaze was excitement, it was completely trying to snatch the long sword in his hand and take it for himself!

Ye Fan originally wanted to try his thousand-year-old soul technique, and the first soul ring emitted a dark purple light.

"The sword strikes!"

The first soul skill [Long Sword Strike] sword qi is attached to the sword body, and the attack power is increased by 30%.

The pale white sword qi immediately wrapped around the sword body, Ye Fan held the hilt of the sword, and slashed directly towards Chenxin, seeing such a situation, Chenxin did not feel surprised, but was more sure of one thing.

Just when he was about to get close to Chenxin's body by a foot, the air seemed to distort, and Ye Fan's sword body stopped, but still under the strength of Ye Fan's hand, he could no longer advance for half a moment after advancing for the slightest moment.

It was the slightest progress, and Dusty nodded in approval.

What blocked Ye Fan was not anything else, but the same sword qi as his own sword, which was not emanating from the martial soul, but the sword qi bursting out from his body.

Seeing the current situation, Ye Fan immediately reacted, since he couldn't advance, he would retreat. Draw the sword back, and the strongest third spirit ring on your body shines.

"Murderous!"

The third soul skill, [Murderous Aura] single attack, sent out a sword blade, which was extremely sharp.

With a wave of his wrist, a murderous sword blade slammed towards the dust heart, and the sword blade quickly disintegrated when it touched the sword qi outside the dust heart's body.

The blade of the sword is close to the body of the dust heart, and with more than ten years of combat experience, he is not as busy as ordinary people.

Dusty Heart shouted, "My body is like a sword." ”

In an instant, as if a sun lit up, a strong metallic luster suddenly exploded, and the white-clothed old man in front of Ye Fan seemed to have become a metal whirlwind, and the piercing friction sound sounded at the same time, and the sword blade sent out by Ye Fan immediately disappeared without a trace. And right behind him, an ancient giant sword two meters long and half a foot wide floated in the air. Two yellow, three purple, and four black, a full nine soul rings coiled around it. This is Sword Douluo's sword. A top-notch martial spirit.

Like ordinary people, Ye Fan's heart was about to jump out, and his eyes couldn't wait to pop out.

Isn't it, sir, is it so big? To kill me a little great soul master, do you need to dispatch Title Douluo? I have offended such a ruthless person.

Seeing that his strongest move couldn't defeat Chenxin, the idea of running away rose in his heart, but he quickly dispelled this thought. The other party is a Title Douluo and can fly, just rely on his two legs to win others, is it unrealistic!

Since the other party is a Title Douluo, he has spent so much time with him, he definitely didn't come to take his life, if he wanted to take it, he would have already done it.

"Old man, I fell into your hands today, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it. Then he took the martial soul and closed his eyes tightly. In fact, Ye Fan was also gambling, and the Title Douluo in front of the gamble would not kill him.

Sure enough, as Ye Fan guessed, Chenxin put away his martial soul and said to Ye Fan with a smile: "Little guy, you are very powerful, even my martial soul has been forced out." You can rest assured that I'm not here to kill you, have you ever seen an old man in rags?"

The other party gave Ye Fan a quasi-word, Ye Fan immediately opened his eyes, and replied: "The old man in rags, you said that the old man who is going to die, he is dead!"

"Dead?!" Dusty Heart looked surprised, the accident gradually turned into a sadness, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"You old man, you still haven't broken through that level in the end!" turned his head and asked Ye Fan again: "Little guy, did the old man tell you something?"

"What did you say?" Ye Fan touched his head and thought carefully, "Si ...... It seems to be a martial spirit passed on to me, I don't remember exactly. When I woke up, he was gone. ”

Dusty Heart then asked, "And where is that old man now?"

"Oh, in the middle of this cave, I buried him with stones. ”

"Little one, can you show me the way?"

"Do I dare say no, alas, come with me. ”

After walking a little in the cave, he appeared at the old man's grave bag, and Ye Fan pointed to the tomb bag with his finger.

"Your Majesty, this is the grave of the old man. ”

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, Chenxin knelt on the ground with his legs and kowtowed three times in a row.

"Your old vision is also ruthless, even if you have found such a good seedling, I will definitely disobey your old hope, I will definitely cultivate him to become the top powerhouse of this continent!"

After speaking, he kowtowed three times in a row, got up and patted the ashes on his body, looked at Ye Fan and said: "Little guy, my name is Chenxin, maybe you are relatively unfamiliar with this name, maybe you will know more about Sword Douluo's name, what is your name?"

Ye Fan felt that he had heard this name there, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Nobody, Ye Fan. ”

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, do you have the will to worship the old man as a teacher! Come back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect with me to cultivate, and the old man promises that you will become a strong man in the entire continent in the future!"

Title Douluo, in Ye Fan's memory, there is no less pair on the entire continent. Ordinary people face such a request, but they can answer yes without thinking about it. But Ye Fan always felt as if he had a teacher, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Little one, would you like to be my disciple?" asked Chenxin urgently.

"This ......" If Ye Fan said no, it would definitely offend the Titled Douluo in front of him, if he was in a bad mood after being rejected, he would kill himself with his backhand.

After thinking about it for himself, Ye Fan decided to agree to Chenxin, after all, there is a master with the title Douluo, even if he pretends to be slapped in the face in the future, his own master will come out to help him round the field, isn't it.

"Master, please accept the apprentice's three prostrations. Saying that, Ye Fan knelt down to the dust heart, and there were three rings.

"Ha, ha, ha, you can teach, get up quickly, apprentice. As he spoke, he helped Ye Fan up from the ground, "I didn't expect the old man to accept an apprentice at this age." ”

A long sword appeared at Chenxin's feet, and his body took off in the air, stretching out his arm towards Ye Fan, "Apprentice, come up and take you to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect for the teacher." ”