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The Blood Blade Sect, known for its cruelty and decisiveness, is a dark force in the Western Region that cannot be ignored. Especially among the young disciples who practice the Blood Blade technique, most of them are known for being tyrannical and cruel. Today, a young disciple of the Blood Blade Sect, named Xue Feng, came to the mountain gate of the Nirvana Sect alone.

Xue Feng's appearance was quite threatening. He was about seven feet tall, with a solid and well-proportioned body, like a sharp blade. His face was very cold and sharp, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty chill, as if any living creature would become insignificant in front of him. He was wearing a blood-red robe, with blade-like patterns embroidered on the corners of his robe, making him look even more ferocious.

His cultivation is extraordinary. Although he is young, he has already reached the early stage of the Void Refining Stage. The Blood Blade Sect has always had a tradition of improving strength through the Blood Blade technique. Although this technique is extremely dangerous, it can also make practitioners extremely powerful. Xuefeng's combat power is extremely outstanding. He is confident that he can defeat any young disciple of the Nirvana Sect with his blood-like sword power.

"Nirvana Sect, I, Xue Feng, am here to challenge you. Any young disciple who dares to accept the challenge must show me your strength!" Xue Feng's voice was cold and harsh, echoing in front of the Nirvana Sect's mountain gate.

The Nirvana Sect's gatekeepers were shocked when they heard this. They had not expected that the Blood Blade Sect would actually send someone to challenge them, and in such a blatant manner. They immediately passed the news to the sect, and soon the elders and high-ranking officials of the Nirvana Sect learned of the news.

After Lin Yue learned about this, she couldn't help but feel a little moved. She knew that the challenge from the Blood Blade Sect was not just a simple challenge, but meant that they saw the potential of the Nirvana Sect and wanted to defeat it at this moment to show their own majesty.

Lin Yue walked out of the hall, stood on the high platform, and looked down at the bloody front in front of the mountain gate. She knew that this challenge was not only about the dignity of the Nirvana Sect, but also about the sect's future reputation and status.

"Since the Blood Blade Sect is so courageous, let's accept the challenge." Lin Yue said firmly, with a twinkling gaze, "Who among the young disciples of the Nirvana Sect dares to accept the challenge?"

The disciples looked at each other, and a few young disciples had a glimmer of eagerness in their eyes, but they were all hesitant because of Xue Feng's powerful aura.

At this time, Ye Fan came out. His steps were calm and his breath was peaceful, but his appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. Since Ye Fan came to Nirvana Sect, he has always maintained a low-key attitude of cultivation and has hardly participated in the fights outside the sect.

"I'll do it." Ye Fan's voice was calm, but like a sharp sword, piercing the silence in the air.

Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled. She knew that Ye Fan's strength was strong enough to cope with any challenge, and he could even deal with the Blood Blade Sect's Blood Edge with ease.

Xue Feng saw Ye Fan coming out, and a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes. "Are you Ye Fan from Nirvana Sect?" He sneered, "I heard that you are a genius from Nirvana Sect. I wonder if you can let me see your so-called talent?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, his eyes were cold, "Since you want to challenge, then come on."

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense, and the Nirvana Sect disciples around them all stepped back to leave enough space for the two.

"In that case, let me show you the power of the Blood Blade Sect." Xue Feng snorted coldly, and suddenly, a blood-red long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sword body was bent, emitting a strong bloody smell. His momentum soared instantly, and powerful spiritual energy fluctuations burst out from his body, and the air around him instantly became stagnant.

"Blood Blade!" Xue Feng shouted, and the sword body shook violently. A bloody aura surrounded his sword. As the sword was swung out, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

A hint of coldness flashed across Ye Fan's eyes. He drew his sword without hesitation. The sword tip shone with cold light, and he rushed forward with a fierce momentum.

"Keng!" A crisp collision sound was heard, and Xue Feng's blood blade and Ye Fan's sword edge collided fiercely. In an instant, the air around them suddenly fluctuated, and a powerful force swept out, forcing both of them to step back a few steps.

Xue Feng's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Ye Fan's sword to be so sharp, and it seemed to have some kind of irresistible power. He held the blood blade tightly and said coldly: "It seems that you are not simple, but today I want to make you understand that the swordsmanship of the blood blade sect is not something you can understand."

Ye Fan did not respond, his eyes revealed a cold indifference. He understood that this battle was not just a contest between the two of them, but also a symbol of the future status of the Nirvana Sect.

"If you can withstand my sword, it proves that you are qualified to continue living." Xue Feng shouted again, and the blood light emanating from the sword became more and more intense, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Ye Fan had no expression on his face. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate. The sword in his hand gradually exuded a chill. At this time, he had entered the state of fighting, and any external interference was no longer important to him.

"Sword intent!" Ye Fan said softly. Suddenly, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and all the spiritual energy began to concentrate on the tip of his sword.

Xue Feng looked at Ye Fan's actions, with a flash of anger in his eyes, "What an arrogant guy!"

He slashed out with his sword, and blood rushed into the sky, as if to tear the whole world apart. However, Ye Fan was not in a hurry, and his sword danced in an instant, facing the blood blade of Xuefeng.

"Keng——!" The two swords collided again, and the vibration in the air made the surrounding cultivators feel a strong sense of oppression. Xuefeng took a few steps back, but Ye Fan stood firm and did not move at all.

"Is this your swordsmanship?" Ye Fan's eyes were cold and full of mockery.

Xue Feng's face turned pale. He knew that he was at a disadvantage in this battle.

Ye Fan just smiled slightly, the sword in his hand flashing with cold light, ready to end the battle at any time.

The disciples of the Blood Blade Sect saw that Xue Feng was gradually losing the upper hand, and they all showed dissatisfaction, their eyes were full of anger and disdain. However, what shocked them the most was that Xue Feng's opponent, Ye Fan, could easily suppress their elite disciples of the Blood Blade Sect. Obviously, the Blood Blade Sect did not expect that the Nirvana Sect would have such a powerful genius.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and a young man in a black robe and a silver crown walked out of the Blood Blade Sect's camp. This man had red hair like flaming flames, and exuded a fierce aura. Every step he took seemed to leave a deep mark on the ground.

He walked steadily and with extraordinary momentum, and every step he took seemed confident and fearless. This man was the young master of the Blood Blade Sect, Xue Yan. His red hair shone brightly in the sun, and his eyes exuded a sense of majesty without anger, as if a beast was about to burst out from them.

Xue Yan's cultivation had already broken through to the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he was only one step away from the Spiritualization Stage. He was one of the youngest top masters in the Blood Blade Sect, with ruthless methods and deep scheming. Today, he came to the Nirvana Sect specifically to defeat Xue Feng and to publicize the deterrent power of the Blood Blade Sect.

Walking to the center of the venue, Xue Yan stopped and glanced at Ye Fan coldly, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm: "Haha, the genius of Nirvana Sect is indeed extraordinary. Even the elite disciples of Blood Blade Sect can be easily suppressed. However, this does not mean that you can challenge the majesty of Blood Blade Sect."

He slowly raised his hand, pointed at Ye Fan and sneered, "You are quite provocative, Nirvana Sect? You are just a group of reckless ants. Since you dare to attack my people today, you must pay the price."

The air around them instantly became oppressive, and the aura on Xue Yan's body was pressing down on the surrounding space like a substance. His powerful aura of the peak Nascent Soul stage forced the disciples of Nirvana Sect to hold their breath, and a strong sense of crisis arose in their hearts.

Ye Fan frowned slightly. He felt the pressure from Xue Yan and knew that this young master of the Blood Blade Sect was no ordinary person. Although he was very calm in the Blood Blade Sect camp, Ye Fan keenly noticed that there was no fear in Xue Yan's eyes, but instead, there was a strong hostility and challenge.

"Xue Yan, the young master of the Blood Blade Sect, is indeed not a simple person." Ye Fan secretly evaluated the other party's strength in his heart, and his eyes became more serious.

Xueyan hovered in the field for a moment, then revealed a cold smile. He walked slowly to Xuefeng's side and whispered, "Xuefeng, your performance is a bit disappointing. With your strength, you were suppressed by a disciple of a low-level sect. It really brought shame to our Xueren Sect. Remember, you must wash away today's shame by yourself!"

When Xue Feng heard these words, his face turned extremely ugly. He couldn't help but lower his head, his heart filled with shame. Xue Yan's words were not only accusing him, but also suppressing his dignity and spirit. The majesty of the young master of the Blood Blade Sect was unquestionable.

However, Xue Feng did not refute. He took a deep breath, tightly gripped his sword, his eyes still firm, as if he had no choice.

"Since the young sect master has come in person, I will not delay any longer." Xue Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Today, the disciples of Nirvana Sect must pay the price for their arrogance!"

Ye Fan's eyes were fixed on Xue Feng calmly, and then turned to Xue Yan. He could feel that Xue Yan's aura was stronger and far superior to Xue Feng. If he were to fight Xue Feng today, Ye Fan was confident that he could win, but the appearance of Xue Yan made the situation much more complicated.

"Does the Blood Blade Sect want to threaten the Nirvana Sect?" Ye Fan responded in a cold voice without fear, "You are too arrogant to want to suppress the Nirvana Sect."

Xue Yan sneered, "Suppressing the Nirvana Sect? Do you really think you can stop me?" His voice was filled with disdain, "You are just a young man, and even my Blood Blade Sect doesn't dare to offend you. Today I will personally teach you how to behave!"

As Xue Yan finished speaking, the aura he exuded became even more violent, instantly suppressing the surrounding spiritual energy and scattering it in all directions. The temperature in the air seemed to rise sharply due to the emission of his aura. He glanced at Ye Fan with cold eyes, full of provocation.

Ye Fan was not afraid. He knew that the enemy he faced today was not an ordinary opponent. Xue Yan was very powerful. If he faced him head-on, he would probably be in trouble. He had to be careful and not underestimate the opponent.

"Since the Blood Blade Sect's Young Master has personally taken action, let me see your true strength." A hint of coldness flashed across Ye Fan's eyes. He knew that this battle was inevitable. Now that the reputation of the Nirvana Sect has gradually risen, if the Blood Blade Sect's Young Master can be defeated, it will not only greatly enhance the sect's reputation, but also lay a solid foundation for future development.

The Nirvana Sect disciples around them also held their breath nervously, watching the upcoming showdown. The power of the blood flame made them feel awed, but the calmness and confidence shown by Ye Fan made them full of expectations.

The disciples of the Blood Blade Sect were looking at their young master nervously and expectantly. It was obvious that they had absolute trust in Blood Flame and believed that as long as Blood Flame took action, Ye Fan would definitely not be his opponent.

The battle is about to break out, and the atmosphere between the two sides is becoming more tense. No one dares to act rashly. This contest not only concerns the future fate of the Nirvana Sect, but also the dignity and power of the Blood Blade Sect.