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The surrounding atmosphere became relaxed and hopeful, the trust between them deepened, and an indelible fighting spirit ignited in everyone's heart.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's expression sank, and his brow furrowed slightly. "An ominous aura is approaching."

He said, his eyes clear and sharp. He stood up and signaled his disciples to prepare.

"Changsheng, Ling'er, don't panic, we will face it together."

Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er quickly entered a defensive state, feeling the potential being stimulated within their bodies.

They knew that once they fought side by side with their master, no enemy would be frightening.

In the distance, a powerful enemy had already gathered, and a dark, oppressive aura was surging towards them.

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Yang Fan stood at the forefront, calm and composed, yet sharp, without any fear of the upcoming challenge.

"This is just a new beginning."

He said softly to his disciples, his words carrying comfort and determination. The disciples responded with equally fearless eyes, as if forming an inseparable and resilient force between them.

The battle was about to begin, but in the hearts of Yang Fan and his disciples, it was just another experience on their journey.

As the enemy approached, they prepared to fight for every moment, and walk with each other into the depths of fate.

In the cloudy sky, crows croaked, and an ominous aura permeated the air.

Yang Fan's gaze fixed on the approaching dark figures in the distance, the auras of the four powerful enemies appearing particularly striking in this gloomy environment.

He stood side by side with Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er, preparing to face this life-and-death duel.

"Master, how should we face the enemy?"

Li Ling'er asked softly, her eyes flashing with a firm light, as if the courage in her heart had transformed into a tangible force.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, his tone unhurried: "Ling'er, remember, your state of mind is more important than the enemy's strength.

Calmness and focus are the keys to breaking through your limits."

His words, as always, carried a hint of indifference, yet deeply concealed an ineffable power. Li Changsheng clenched his fist, the excitement in his heart causing his knuckles to turn slightly white.

"Master, I am ready. We will win this battle!"

His voice was firm and powerful, clearly showing his belief in himself and his master.

A cold wind howled past, and the four enemies finally appeared, their aura pressing down like a collapsing mountain.

The leader laughed wildly, sarcastically saying: "I didn't expect that the rumored Yang Fan is nothing more than this, daring to come here to die."

Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes surged with a cold light, and he replied playfully: "Your self-proclaimed ridiculous confidence is just a stepping stone to help us grow."

His voice was full of unyielding power, as if forming an invisible barrier in an instant, deflecting the enemy's mockery one by one.

With a loud bang, the battle suddenly unfolded.

Li Changsheng quickly gathered the power stimulated by the runes in his body, condensing a dazzling sword light between his palms, directly approaching the enemy.

"Break!"

He shouted in a low voice, and the sword light was like an arrow leaving the string, directly attacking the enemy. At the same time, Li Ling'er's figure darted out like a ghost, her agile steps cleverly avoiding the enemy's attack, and mysterious runes appeared on her hands, instantly blooming into countless tiny and sharp light blades.

"Wind Breath Chaotic Dance!"

She chanted softly, and the light blades fell like a torrential rain. Yang Fan calmly directed the attacks of the two, and in his deep eyes, there was not a trace of wavering.

Under this sky, Yang Fan and his disciples turned danger into safety, and although they experienced hardships, they always rose to the challenge.

Everything was just a footprint on the road to growth, constantly moving towards the higher realm in their hearts.

The profound combat skills. On the other side of the battlefield, the air was filled with tension and a murderous aura.

This fierce confrontation suddenly came to an abrupt halt, as if the whole world had lost its sound in an instant.

Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er stood quietly in place, their expressions focused, and the spiritual power around them rippled slightly.

"Ling'er, did you feel it?"

Li Changsheng asked softly, his voice small, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart.

"Yes, the power of the runes is surging in my body, as if something is calling me."

Li Ling'er nodded, her eyes flashing with a firm and focused light. At this moment, Li Ling'er felt the rune power in her body rapidly growing, as if breaking through a certain limit, instantly reaching the peak of the Life and Death Realm.

Her aura suddenly increased, and her whole person radiated a powerful light as if tempered by flames.

"It seems that you are not willing to lag behind, Ling'er." Li Changsheng smiled slightly, and also felt a tremor before breaking through in his heart.

He closed his eyes, carefully feeling the resonance of the various runes in his body, and finally found the key rune. Under his guidance, the rune chain naturally merged together like flowing water, and the sword light was no longer limited to the sword body, but slowly extended to the whole body, emitting a brilliant and dazzling light.

"Now!"

Yang Fan's voice came from not far away, as stable as a rock, giving his disciples unparalleled trust and support.

Li Ling'er's offensive after the breakthrough was extremely swift and fierce, like a wild horse rushing towards the enemy.

The power of the runes flowing in her palm turned into a storm, fiercely pressing down on those enemies who had not yet recovered.

At the same time, Li Changsheng stepped forward, the sword light condensed in his hand pointing directly at the enemy, disintegrating the opponent's attacks layer by layer.

"Changsheng, attack!"

Yang Fan's loud voice guided him, and every word was like a war drum beating in his heart, making his sword light more firm.

The enemies were restrained by the disciples' powerful offensive and failed to make an effective counterattack.

Yang Fan took the opportunity to concentrate all his spiritual power, guiding the disciples' power to form a joint force, and defeating the enemies one by one with impeccable strategies.

On that battlefield, the excellent cooperation between Yang Fan and his disciples caused a small shock.

Everyone watching around was amazed by the intensity and brilliance of this battle.

The powerful abilities and excellent tacit understanding displayed by Yang Fan and his disciples made them truly become legends on the battlefield.

Everyone who witnessed this duel remembered in their hearts the name of the person who led his disciples to shake the world—Yang Fan.

After the dust settled, Yang Fan walked to his disciples, his face filled with pride and satisfaction.

"Well done, you are all my pride."

Li Ling'er and Li Changsheng looked at each other and smiled. This was not only an important step on their road to growth, but also the beginning of the legendary story they wrote together.

On the ruins of Dan Huang Valley, Yang Fan stood on a high place, his eyes like torches, looking around, the dust gradually settled, and the smoke of battle drifted in the breeze. He nodded slightly, controlling everything with ease, but his heart was always as calm as a mirror.

"Ling'er, Changsheng, get ready." Yang Fan's voice came from the mountain in a calm manner, as if he was explaining a matter of daily routine. Master and disciples joined forces, and the battlefield legend climbed.