Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 54: Age Only Numbers
"Who's there?"
Hem...
"It seems I can't keep hiding." Zhou Fan came out so calmly, as if he had no intention of hiding.
When the four people on guard saw a young man approaching, they immediately took their respective weapons.
Zhou Fan was still calm, making the four people raise an eyebrow.
"Hey, kid. Go, this place is too dangerous for you." The old man while shouldering the braids said to Zhou Fan arrogantly.
Zhou Fan frowned, but just for a moment calmed down. "Old man, you don't need to talk much. The soul algae grass inside, I want it."
The four people were astonished to hear what the young man before him said, even so surprised that their mouths gaped slightly for some time.
"You looking for trouble?!" The old man carrying the axe sharpened his eyes.
Zhou Fan smiled instead. The young man did not care about their threat, most importantly the soul algae grass should belong to him. Because with that he could create a cultivation pill and break through to the level of a saint fighter.
Will he have to give up, impossible. The grass of the soul algae was very difficult to obtain, whether he met the grass of the soul algae again if he missed the opportunity this time.
"One was a five-star senior, the other a three-star. I can beat them." Zhou Fan muttered softly, the young man then took out his spear.
Not to mention Zhou Fan attacking, the four men jumped while swinging their respective weapons.
Zhou Fan's body bounced to the side, while dodging him thrust out.
Not an ordinary puncture, it was the Dragon Spear Skirt, the stance he mastered.
Crashes...
The spear shot out perfectly and pierced through the chest of one of the men wearing the sword.
The other three men growled in anger. The old man wearing an axe, unceremoniously jumped up in pursuit of Zhou Fan. But again it can be avoided.
Not getting there, the remaining two people attacked from the side. When the sword was about to slash its head, Zhou Fan quickly pulled his head down.
Wush...
Only the wind was slashed, the sword flashed overhead. But the attack continued, the old man with the axe again attacked and pounded with his two friends.
Zhou Fan continued to twitch, jumping to and fro dodging any attacks directed at him.
Bang out!
In one moment, Zhou Fan made a twisting motion while levitating the spear. Instantly the handle of the spear hit the body of one of his opponents.
"Two," Zhou Fan murmured softly as he darted towards one of the two remaining opponents.
When the distance was only a few steps away, Zhou Fan jumped while smashing the spear vertically.
The man who became the target was not only silent, he placed the sword as a shield.
Pyars...
The power of the spear could not be matched by his weapon, even the sword was shattered and no longer visible.
Zhou Fan pulled the spear, darting while slashing.
Perhaps what Zhou Fan saw only flashed, but a moment later the man fell down with his body split into two pieces.
For some time, the old man wearing an axe fell silent in place. Once the consciousness had returned, he roared furiously and lunged with two smaller axes.
Zhou Fan's brows looked somewhat fused together. "It turns out that big axe is a combination of two smaller axes."
Blars!
Zhou Fan who arrived suddenly felt a great force leading to him instantly jumped dodging.
"His strength might now be on par with a six-star emperor, but it would still be useless." Zhou Fan responded to the old man's challenge, he darted while pointing a spear.
Trank!
The spear shakes, but it's still fine.
"That's at least included in the rank legend." Zhou Fan was able to assess the strength of the axe after a gunfight with his spear.
The old man who saw his attack could be broken easily snorted, the axe in his left hand hovering over the right head.
Trangs...
Zhou Fan drove off with a spear, then the young man jerked his spear, making the axe return to its place.
Simultaneously, Zhou Fan's other hand floated up and punched the old man's stomach.
Bugh...
The punch is very precise about the heartburn, making the old man groan in pain while holding the stomach which may leave bruises.
Zhou Fan approached the old man who had already removed the two axes, then glanced at the cave door that had suddenly shone.
"Soul algae grass!"
Zhou Fan instantly darted without any more care about the state of the dying old man. The soul algae grass was the only ingredient he needed, all the ingredients were available, except for this one herbal plant.
Entering the cave, an old man in brown robes was preparing to perform pill refining.
"That's it!" Zhou Fan's gaze was never separated from the silvery green vines, it was the herbs he had been after, the grass of the soul algae.
"Let's get started." The old man took out a large furnace from the storage ring. But when you want to start, his forehead looks wrinkled and increasingly clear.
"Get out!"
Staring sharply to the side, the old man shouted. His hand was ready with a sword.
"Old man, what if I exchange your soul algae grass for some other herbs." Zhou Fan came out from behind a rock, the young man walked over while displaying a calm face.
He did not look like he was entering someone else's territory, assuming it was a territory that just anyone could enter.
The old man squinted, not thinking about what Zhou Fan said, but marketing how the young man got into the cave. Outside there were some people standing guard, although not as strong as him, those four people were not weak.
A young man can enter, whether from the beginning he was already inside the cave, or he managed to sneak in without knowing four people outside?
"Well, obviously like that. How could a young man seem to be able to defeat all four people at once." The old man nodded, his hands stroking his long white beard.
For a moment, the old man closed his eyes. When the eyes opened, the veins of anger were clearly visible in his eyes.
"You did it?!"
Zhou Fan smiled awkwardly as he raised both hands. He should have known it was not easy to lie to an alchemist, because an alchemist could examine the surroundings by circulating the power of his spiritual perception.
"Dead!"
The old man slashed the sword out loud, as soon as a sword shadow came out and prepared to pounce.
Zhou Fan grabbed the spear hanging on his back, taking out the Dragon Spear Steps to deal with the old man's attack.
Blars!
The two moves fused and smashed together, nothing was left but a thick pile of smoke.
The old man snorted, his hands waving removing the clumping smoke. His gaze stared intently ahead, it was unexpected that this young man could face his attack.
Hem...
"Regardless of age, you deserve to be my opponent." The old man stood up, now the two faced each other with only dozens of steps away.
Zhou Fan turned the spear in his hand. "The money is just a number that will continue to grow."