Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 23: You are Seeking the Wrong Opponent!
The faces of the other two Ci Clan elders deteriorated. They did not think that the strength of the young man was really beyond estimation, even being able to defeat one of them.
When comparing strength, they were similarly within the level of a five-star emperor realm fighter. If the young man could defeat so easily, would death have been confirmed?
No this is impossible, it's all because of carelessness. Too low on the opponent.
Both of them were still struggling with their constant thoughts about Zhou Fan, they couldn't believe that the young man was stronger than those whose age might be doubled or even more.
Bang out!
"Don't take your opponent for granted." Shao Mingrui landed the tread right on the chest of his opponent's old man.
Uhuk...
The old man spewed out blood that stuck his throat. Although the tread attack is not too hard, it still hits the chest which is the fital point. In addition, the old man was in an unwary condition, making the attack a decent impact.
The old man of the Ci Clan elder clenched his hands, while the other hand clasped a sword.
"Fuck the prince, I'll kill you!"
The old man took out his mainstay fighting technique, he moved while twisting his sword as well as his body. The movement is so dominant, the rotation forms a dome that increasingly conical.
Not only was Shao Mingrui silent, he took out a sword technique that was a special technique of the imperial family.
"The Exterminating Sword Technique!" The third prince started to swing his sword.
When the two swords met, a loud thump could be heard accompanying the increasingly faster movement.
While on the other hand, Eunuch Di could not face the elder of the Ci Clan who was a five-star emperor level fighter. He was on the ridge facing the onslaught of the great sword elder of the Ci Clan.
But Eunuch Di did not break the charcoal, he continued to curl with the sword in his hand despite knowing victory would be hard to come by.
At least he was able to hold back some time so as not to embarrass the third prince's residence. Thought the old man.
Not yet had the thought floated out of his head, a huge sword smashing into his body.
Bang out!
"Eunuch Di, where was your pride before? You look haughty, but why now do you look like an abandoned dog with wounds on its body." Clan Elder Ci laughed sneering while draping a huge sword over his shoulders.
Hem...
Eunuch Di could only hold back furious, he admitted if the opponent was stronger than him. But that does not mean he has given up, because in his dictionary, does not know the word surrender.
The old man got back up, he wiped the corner of the lips filled with a deep red liquid.
Phuid...
"If there's a dog, then you're the dog!" Simultaneously Eunuch Di jumped with a sword in his hand.
But before sheathed a slash an attack first made her body bounce.
Brak!
The sword in Eunuch Di's hand was released, while the old man's body lunged at a table that was available in the room.
"You don't deserve to be my opponent." The Ci Clan Elder smiled sinisterly, leaving Eunuch Di lying with wounds on his body.
"Fuck!" When his eyes followed the direction of the attack, he found the young man standing not far from him.
"Eunuch Di is unworthy, am I worthy to be your opponent?" Zhou Fan stretched his hand while twisting the night blood sword.
The old man of Clan elder Ci instead smiled contemptuously. With a snide he said. "Don't think you beat one of us, you deserve to be my opponent. You're just a lucky loser!"
Without further ado Zhou Fan attacked, it had been a long time since he had heard the mockery that was aimed at him. This old man recalled his old nickname of 'loser', with which he would provide special services.
Zhou Fan demonstrated the movements of the Sword God Technique, the night blood sword slowly shrouded in a small blaze that grew increasingly fiery.
The old man's forehead of the Ci Clan elder wrinkled slightly, but still did not put Zhou Fan on the scale of the opponent worth it to him.
But when their movements clashed, the Ci Clan elder was able to sense a huge glint emanating from the opponent's sword technique. That makes him a little wary.
Zhou Fan was getting more and more intense in swinging the blood sword of the night, slash after slash he continued to lay.
Now that the old man no longer looked down on Zhou Fan, he could imagine how powerful the sword movement of the young man was. Even to compensate, he had to bring out all the abilities he had been saving.
"Dass, he's not what he looks like on the outside. If comparing in cultivation seems like we are equal, but he is stronger than me." The Ci Clan elder sat down with a solemn face, his greatsword constantly moving away from Zhou Fan's attack.
Prangs...
When the two swords clashed, a flash of golden light emanated. The night blood sword was extremely sturdy, the great sword belonging to the Ci Clan elder was visible as a thin line all over the surface.
Zhou Fan did not stop, he instead increasingly struck the night blood sword with the great sword belonging to the elder of the Ci Clan.
The longer the more clearly visible the streak of white lines on the black sword.
Double Slash!
Zhou Fan swung the night blood sword twice quickly, along with it two silhouettes of slashes chased each other to where the Ci Clan elders were.
The old man spread out the great sword with both hands, he muttered a few words.
A shield was created in front of his body, when the silhouette of a slash struck the shield, as if it was just a shadow. The shield was instantly smashed apart, unscathed.
While the silhouette of the slash still continued to move and scooped up the body of the Ci Clan elder who was a little incredulous of the situation he was in.
It was as if a dream, the shield he had always been proud of shattered before a young man with a single strike.
Maybe now he had been overwhelmed with feelings of regret, but it was too late, because two slashes threw his body into the wall of the room.
Huk... Huk...
Blood leaped out of his mouth, his body felt crushed by something so very heavy, that he felt his ribs smashed into pieces.
Zhou Fan stepped step by step, the face of the Ci Clan elder getting worse seeing the opponent standing with a body without injuries. It was very inversely proportional to her, even she felt like she was facing someone above her level.
"What are you guys-Klan Ci incar? Some tax years in place, you guys are still fine. Suddenly, I complained of objections. It's like you've got an offer to get rid of the third prince."
Zhou Fan's words made the already ugly face of the Ci Clan elder become even worse. Didn't think that the young man before him had quite a high capture power.
Not getting an answer, made Zhou Fan furious. The young man took out a pill from his clothing pocket. He glanced at the elder of the Ci Clan with a smirk.
"Don't force me, I have more than a million ways to force you to say it."