Pirates: Get the Ice Demon Slayer Magic at the beginning

Lin Yue stood in the crowd, frowning, with a look of worry. She watched Ye Fan and Xue Yan about to fight, and her heart was filled with worry. Xue Yan, the young master of the Blood Blade Sect, not only possessed extremely powerful strength, but was also a young and powerful warrior with great scheming and ruthlessness. At this moment, Lin Yue could not help but feel a little uneasy.

"Ye Fan, can he win?" Lin Yue whispered to herself, clenching her hands, her knuckles slightly white. She knew that Ye Fan was already very powerful now, but Xue Yan's cultivation was far beyond her expectations. In a one-on-one battle, Ye Fan, a peak Nascent Soul Stage warrior, might not be able to deal with it easily even with the support of the Demon Emperor's inheritance and powerful skills. After all, Xue Yan not only had a powerful cultivation, but his combat experience and scheming were also unfathomable.

"Yue'er, don't worry, Ye Fan won't be defeated so easily." Medusa on the side suddenly spoke, with a hint of comfort in her tone. Although she knew in her heart that it would not be easy for Ye Fan to defeat Xue Yan, she didn't want Lin Yue to be too anxious. After all, this battle would determine the future of Nirvana Sect, and Ye Fan was not powerless.

Lin Yue turned to look at Medusa and nodded gently. She knew that Medusa was not simply comforting her, but expressing her confidence in Ye Fan. However, facing the terrifying aura of the blood flame, she still couldn't hide her worry.

"Although Ye Fan is not afraid of challenges, the opponent he is facing now is too strong." Lin Yue said in a low voice.

At this time, Ye Fan stood on the ring, his eyes locked on Xue Yan, his mind focused, his breath steady. There was no fear in his eyes, only excitement for the upcoming battle. Xue Yan's strength was exactly the challenge he needed, and victory was the key to further consolidating his sect and reputation in the future.

"I will not show mercy." Xue Yan's voice was cold and oppressive. His eyes flashed with cold light and his aura suddenly rose. "Ye Fan, your sect is as insignificant as an ant. If you dare to resist the Blood Blade Sect today, then you must be prepared to pay the price."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and his tone was firm: "I only believe in strength. Today I will use my strength to let you understand what true terror is."

After saying that, Ye Fan moved suddenly, his whole body swept towards Xue Yan like a meteor, the true energy in his hand surged, and the strong breath roared out like thunder. A trace of sarcasm flashed in Xue Yan's eyes, he snorted coldly, and suddenly a powerful energy burst out from his body.

"Blood Blade Seal!" Xue Yan shouted, his palm condensed, the surrounding space instantly twisted, and a sharp breath like a blade slashed towards Ye Fan. This move is the killer of the Blood Blade Sect. The palm contains overwhelming power, which can easily cut through space and is extremely sharp.

A gleam of light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. He had expected that the attack of Blood Flame would be so fierce. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body continued to gather. His figure followed like a shadow, easily avoiding the attack of Blood Blade Seal. At the same time, he condensed a purple light and fiercely faced Blood Flame.

"Purple Thunder Slash!" Ye Fan roared, and the power of thunder burst out instantly. Purple lightning struck the blood flame like lightning. The lightning had the power to tear apart space, tearing cracks in the air, and the thunder roared with amazing power.

"Hmph!" Xue Yan snorted coldly, waved his hands, and immediately used the unique defense technique of the Blood Blade Sect - Blood Shield! A layer of blood-colored light curtain instantly enveloped his body, like a thick wall, blocking Ye Fan's purple thunder slash.

Boom!

The purple lightning slash collided with the blood shield, making a deafening explosion, which instantly stirred up a strong wind, and the spiritual energy in the air was in chaos. The spectators around felt a huge pressure sweeping over them.

Ye Fan's eyes were fixed, and he did not relax. His figure flashed again, and then he launched a second round of attacks. As he stepped, the light and shadow under his feet flashed, and he quickly approached Xue Yan, and his fist hit like a slam against an iron wall. The true energy in Ye Fan's body circulated at a high speed, gathering into a huge force, and violently hit Xue Yan's chest.

"Blood Crazy Break!" Xueyan snorted coldly, and his arms shook violently. A blood-colored glow instantly emerged, and huge energy spread in all directions, forming a strong storm. As the power of Xueyan burst out, his arms passed like blades, rushing towards Ye Fan with a sharp cutting force.

The power of the two instantly intertwined, and a dazzling light flashed in the air. Ye Fan only felt the pressure of the Qi in his chest. He retreated a few steps without hesitation, cleverly avoiding the attack of the blood flame, and at the same time slapped out a palm with force to suppress the surrounding spiritual energy, and instantly resumed the rhythm of attack.

"How is it possible..." Xue Yan's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Ye Fan to be able to dodge his killing move so easily and counterattack in an instant. Obviously, Ye Fan's combat experience and reaction ability have exceeded his expectations.

Ye Fan also felt the power of Blood Flame. He knew that this person was not a simple enemy, but a strong man who deserved his full efforts. Although it was just a tentative attack, Ye Fan already understood that if he wanted to defeat Blood Flame, he had to do his best without any reservation.

At this time, the battle became more intense. The attacks of Xue Yan and Ye Fan were no longer a simple collision of strength, but a more complex confrontation of skills and scheming. The auras of the two intertwined, flashes of light continued, and strong winds blew. The spectators around them all stared with wide eyes, watching this life-and-death contest intently.

Lin Yue clenched her fists, hardly daring to blink, and her heartbeat began to speed up. Every attack from Ye Fan and every counterattack from Xue Yan made her feel shocked. She knew that today's victory or defeat would directly determine the future fate of the Nirvana Sect, and would also determine the relationship between her and Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, come on!" Lin Yue whispered. She cheered for Ye Fan, her heart full of trust and expectations for him.

As the battle progressed, the gap between Ye Fan and Xue Yan's strength began to gradually emerge. Ye Fan's soul gradually entered a state of integration with the Demon Emperor's inheritance, and every burst of his body became more precise and efficient. Although Xue Yan's strength was very strong, Ye Fan, with his extraordinary flexibility and combat experience, finally began to pull the battle back on track under his control.

"Today, the Nirvana Sect is destined to be undefeated!" Ye Fan muttered in his heart, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

As the battle became more intense, a crazy light flashed in Xueyan's eyes, as if he had fallen into a state of extreme. He obviously realized that Ye Fan's fighting power was far beyond his original expectations, and if he did not use his trump card, he would probably be defeated. At this moment, Xueyan roared, and the blood in his body suddenly surged. His body was covered with a layer of blood-colored light, and his aura rose sharply. The whole venue seemed to be shrouded by an oppressive force.

"You underestimated me too much!" Xue Yan gritted his teeth and said, his eyes full of disdain and murderous intent. He slowly opened his arms, and the spiritual power flowed rapidly in his body, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently.

Suddenly, Xue Yan's blood surged, and the air around him fluctuated violently as if it was cut. A force that made the world change color began to emerge, and it seemed that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to gather on Xue Yan, and the atmosphere of the entire battle field instantly became heavy and depressing.

"Blood Demon is coming!" Xue Yan shouted, and his body began to change dramatically. The blood-colored light engulfed the surrounding space, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell of blood. With a muffled sound, Xue Yan's breath suddenly burst out with even more powerful power. His body became larger and larger, and his eyes were filled with red light, as if he had turned into a blood demon. The blood-qi fluctuations suppressed the surrounding spiritual energy, and even the temperature in the air suddenly rose.

At this time, Xue Yan was no longer a simple monk, but a terrifying blood demon. His body began to emit an almost indescribable terrifying aura, and his blood and energy were running wildly, as if his body was filled with the crazy flow of blood and spiritual power.

"I wonder how many times you can dodge!" Xue Yan's voice became low and hoarse, with a hint of anger. He suddenly jumped up and waved his hands. The air in the entire battlefield suddenly fluctuated violently. Xue Yan's hands seemed to tear the void apart as he waved them, and he rushed straight towards Ye Fan with a destructive momentum.

Ye Fan's heart trembled, and he felt the breath of the blood flame burst, which was much more terrifying than any previous attack. This move of the blood flame was obviously the most powerful killing move in his body, and it was definitely not something that ordinary attacks could resist. Facing this attack, Ye Fan made a judgment in an instant, knowing that if he fought head-on, he would definitely be defeated.

Ye Fan did not hesitate at all, and suddenly jumped back to avoid the attack. However, Xue Yan's attack speed was too fast, and his aura became more and more fierce. As if predicting Ye Fan's actions, Xue Yan continued to wave his hands, and the blood-colored light instantly turned into a terrifying blood blade, which covered the sky and earth and tilted towards Ye Fan.

"Die!" Xueyan roared, his eyes full of brutal murderous intent.

Ye Fan knew that he could not avoid this fatal blow, and a strong determination rose in his heart. At this time, he had no way to retreat, and the only thing he could do was to fight to the death.

"Purple Thunder Break!" Ye Fan formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate wildly. He mobilized the inherited power of the Demon Emperor, and a powerful aura emerged from his whole body in an instant. Purple lightning instantly wrapped around his arms, and his body was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the blood flame.

The power of thunder surged violently in Ye Fan's body, and the power of Purple Thunder Break was extremely amazing. In an instant, a huge purple lightning sword energy was formed, with the power to tear apart space, and fiercely slashed at the blood blade of Blood Flame.

"boom!!!"

A deafening explosion sounded in all directions, and the entire battlefield was torn apart by huge energy fluctuations. Ye Fan and Blood Flame's attacks collided with each other almost at the same time, the Purple Thunder Break and the Blood Blade collided with each other, and the space was filled with dazzling light. The terrifying power fluctuations spread with the breath of destruction.

Ye Fan's body was shaken back several steps, the ground beneath his feet cracked directly, his blood and qi rolled all over his body, and he almost couldn't keep his body steady. However, he gritted his teeth tightly, with only one thought in his mind - he must not lose, and must not let the Nirvana Sect lose in this battle.

Xue Yan's situation was not much better. Although the blood blade was strong, Ye Fan's purple thunder was also strong. The blood-colored light on Xue Yan's body dimmed a lot, and his aura became weak. It can be seen that this attack also caused great consumption to him.

Wounds appeared on the bodies of both men almost at the same time. Ye Fan's clothes were torn and blood was flowing down his face; and Xue Yan's chest was also hit by the aftermath of the purple thunder, blood gushing out. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of pain and anger.

"It seems... we have all reached our limit." Ye Fan panted, staring at the blood flames, his face pale, but his eyes still flickered with fighting spirit. "But today... I won't let you leave alive."

Xue Yan gritted his teeth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He stood firm, staring at Ye Fan with anger on his face, and said in a low and cold voice: "Do you think that my Blood Blade Sect will give up so easily? You are dead today!"

The two were panting and in almost the same weak state. This battle had pushed both sides to their limits in just a few minutes. Both sides were hurt, which was the most realistic portrayal of this moment.

However, there was still a trace of unwillingness in Xue Yan's eyes. He knew that he didn't have much time to delay. Ye Fan's endurance and persistence far exceeded his expectations.