Beasts Master
Zhu Fan Offensive
Using wind-step martial techniques, Zhao Jian instantly disappeared from next to Zhao Fu.
“The smoke came from Judge Jian's residence, could there be an enemy attacking and Miss Ruxu had come home earlier than us. Lothawat! I have to report this incident to the Zhao Clan!” Because the closest to him was the Zhao Clan Residence and the Zhao Clan Elders were usually there.
Zhao Jian bounced as he smashed into the invisible wall, so his nose immediately bled from being hit hard.
“Sial! Why is there a Shield formation here?” zhao Jian's grunt instantly took out the Sword of Justice from his Storage Pouch.
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Zhu Fan pushed Liu Ruxu's body into the bed behind the wife of the youngest Judge of the Zhao Kingdom who was wearing the cute bunny clothes.
Liu Ruxu shouted hysterically calling her husband's name to come to her aid immediately. He was very afraid that Zhu Fan would pounce on him. He felt like the world was about to crumble as Zhu Fan stepped foot closer to him and he hoped that Zhu Fan's magic staff would wither before fighting so that Zhu Fan would undo his battle intent.
“Prepare my cute bunny... Accept this pleasure stick!” Zhu Fan went up to the bed. However, suddenly his control over the Shield Formation disappeared so he was shocked.
Zhu Fan did not check who did that, as he still had Liu Ruxu as a hostage so Zhao Jian and the Zhao Clan would not be able to do anything to him.
However, suddenly his cheek was hit by a very hard object—so Zhu Fan crashed into the wall of the room which was instantly shattered and just stopped in the kitchen area.
“That kick?” Zhu Fan sensed the Aura of Jie Zhu's realm and remembered only Zhao Jian the Swordsman martial expert who mixed his various martial techniques. “Ouh, I'm off guard because I can't wait to wrestle with his cute bunny. Ah, my wand has withered and I have no taste for wrestling on the bed!”
Zhu Fan stroked his sore cheek and flicked his finger—so that his clothes lying on the floor immediately flew towards him.
Zhao Jian frowned when he saw Liu Ruxu crying in the cute bunny clothes he wore last night as they were overtime until early morning.
“Damn it! That bastard pig forced my wife to put on that bedtime ritual outfit!” Zhao Jian was furious, thinking Zhu Fan forced Liu Ruxu into wearing the clothes.
Liu Ruxu wanted to say something, but Zhao Jian had disappeared from his sight and appeared in front of Zhu Fan who had held the huge Axe in his hand.
The Blade of Justice clashed with the blade of the Axe Zhu Fan, so the area around them distorted and a moment later there was an explosion of spiritual energy that destroyed the Zhao Jian Residence.
Liu Ruxu looked at the Zhao Clan's Spirit Realm approaching his ruined residence, so he hurriedly picked up his Storage Pouch and put on another Dress, The, but he forgot to take off his rabbit ears—so that all eyes were on him not towards Zhao Jian and Zhu Fan.
“I was curious, how could you destroy the Shield Formation I created?” Zhu Fan asked as he wiped the blood that gushed from his mouth.
“Of course I cut it with this Sword!” the real Zhao Jian was surprised that the Sword of Justice was able to split that Shield Formation and the Sword left behind by the mysterious martial expert was a high-level artifact.
After all it was impossible for that mysterious martial expert to possess a cheap Sword, since the Book of Justice alone already included high-level artifacts not to mention that he gave the Three Beasts extremely powerful. This treasure of his was actually the equivalent of one Gui Dao and its entirety.
“Oh, it turns out that your Sword is a high-level artifact that can destroy the Shield Formation. I did not expect there to be such a treasure in this little Gui Dao he-he-he... If I get it and hand it over to the Emperor then I will definitely rise to the post!” Zhu Fan chuckled.
Zhao Jian suddenly disappeared again from Zhu Fan's sight and appeared behind him.
“Steel Body!” zhu Fan shouted, so his body suddenly became as hard as steel.
Zhao Jian was shocked, the blade of the Justice Sword was unable to scratch the wound on Zhu Fan's back.
“I'll help Jian gege!” Liu Ruxu said from a distance and ice spiritual energy shot towards Zhu Fan so he became an Ice Sculpture.
However, Zhu Fan's cultivation base was the Jie Zhu realm so he easily destroyed the ice spiritual energy attached to his body.
“This is nothing—apa ...”
Unfinished Zhu Fan spoke, Zhao Jian's palm landed on Zhu Fan—'s chest so he remembered the scene of his colleague Jiang Xiaofan's death; where Zhao Jian concentrated his wind spiritual energy in his palm and blasted that wind spiritual energy in Jiang Xiaofan's chest.
Zhu Fan immediately used his Bajanya body while swinging his huge Axe towards Zhao Jian's hand, but his body crashed violently as far as the Hundred Steps.
“Burn him!” shouted one of the Zhao Clan Elders.
The martial experts of the Zhao Clan who possessed Fire spiritual energy immediately fired flames towards Zhu Fan from a considerable distance away, because they knew only death would await them if they fought close-quarters with Zhu Fan.
“You just tickle me, better get out of here if you don't want to fight directly!” zhu Fan was annoyed by the actions of the Zhao Clan Spirit Realm.
However, he could not attack them because Zhao Jian would utilize performing the attacks as he let his guard down even if it was only in one blink of an eye.