Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 55: Dealing with the Saints
Hem...
Zhou Fan looked at the strength of the old man before him, but all he got was a bottomless huge gap.
"He's strong, probably already stepped on a one-star saint fighter." Zhou Fan could still feel the traces of strength of the senior fighter, perhaps the old man was about to make a pill to reinforce his cultivation which looked rather chaotic.
But Zhou Fan's arrival undermined all the plans he had prepared. On the other hand obviously this was a lucky break for Zhou Fan, as the old man could not bring out the true holy warrior potential.
Even so Zhou Fan could not take things lightly, because after all the strength of the old man was above that of a nine-star senior fighter.
"You're tough, but you're just a senior fighter." The old man said with a sarcastic tone
Zhou Fan paid no heed, focused on building the formation and enveloping the formation space with fire.
The old man's face looked surprised, his eyebrows almost fused together. "You-you're the Xi Empire's man?!"
Zhou Fan looked with narrowed eyes, he could not have expected this old man to know his formation technique. But considering that the one who entered was the representative of the Tian Hu mainland, he understood if anyone knew about the techniques he used.
"I don't think if there's any Xi Empire people who still dare to wander around." The old man moved the sword in his hand, then enveloped himself with a deep vigor.
"Dragon Spear!"
Zhou Fan attacked with his spear stance, instantly a dragon silhouette formed at the tip of the spear and shot out in the predetermined direction.
The old man pulled his left leg slightly to the side, leaning his body avoiding the lesion of the attack heading towards him.
Tran... Tranks...
The two are fighting attacks, in the near future there are dozens of attacks that they carry out, but not also managed to urge their respective opponents.
The old man unsheathed the sword with his right hand, taking out his fighting technique. 'Pancasona Sword Technique' that was how the old man shouted.
Zhou Fan was certainly not just silent, he did some basic movements of the spear, the longer it got faster. When his mouth muttered 'Wind Spear Technique' instantly his body was enveloped with a wind that whirled like a tornado.
But this tornado was different, because his fire domain was absorbed and made the tornado become even crazier.
The old man who saw the fire tornado getting bigger and bigger, was already expression worried. He seemed to get a danger signal emanating from the tornado before him.
But the confidence as a saint fighter was still high, he did not believe that he would lose to a young man who was at the level of a senior fighter.
Swinging the old man's sword attacked Zhou Fan with a series of mainstay techniques. He darted through the tornado fortress that was still spinning violently.
But what happened was quite unexpected, the old man actually bounced and hit the formation wall.
Ughhhh...
"What power it is, not even a one-star saint fighter like me can break through it." The old man tried to stand up while wiping the corners of his lips.
Zhou Fan was still making increasingly brutal spear movements, the young man was casually lunging towards the old man.
The old man growled furiously, although he was unsure of being able to defeat the opponent, he gallantly darted while swinging the sword.
Hoaks...
The old man spewed fresh blood from his mouth, his hands holding back a chest that felt extremely tight.
"Damn, why at a time like this?!" The old man pressed several arterial points around his chest with his index finger, reducing the perceived tightness.
Zhou Fan smiled faintly, it was only fitting that the strength of this old man was not even comparable to the Celestial Crow beast he had faced, it turned out that he was injured. Perhaps it was the effect of forcibly breaking through the existing tiers.
Zhou Fan was preparing to bring out the wind spear technique, even though he had not fully been able to bring out the greatest potential of the technique, at least fifty percent of the word perfect was already able to apply.
And Zhou Fan was very unexpected, when the wind spear technique united with his fire domain, it could increase the attack power of the technique itself.
Wind and fire, indeed, were an extremely extraordinary combination. With the wind, the fire will get fiercer.
"Damn it! I'm a holy fighter!" The old man shouted out loudly, his body shining as anger had controlled his entire mind.
Zhou Fan frowned. "This old man, instead, refined his level to the present condition. It really can't be left."
Zhou Fan immediately darted out intending to attack the old man who seemed like he was about to finish refining his tiers.
"..."
Zhou Fan stood up as he grabbed the nearby spear, there was nothing he could say, just silently letting out a sharp glare.
HAHAHA...
The old man laughed crazily, with two hands raised up he said. "Because of you, I don't need the help of the pill to strengthen my cultivation at the level of a one-star saint warrior ...."
" ... Now you're not my opponent, give up your life and I'll give you an easy death."
Phuid...
Zhou Fan spat to the side. "Omong empty!"
After saying Zhou Fan spun the spear, unleashing a wind spear technique.
The old man who was very confident could defeat Zhou Fan swung the sword confidently, but Zhou Fan's attack power was stronger than the previous attack.
The spontaneous old man formed a deep power shield, although his body still could not maintain its position.
"How is possible! I'm a holy fighter, you're just a senior fighter?!" The old man said in frustration, how could a saint fighter lose to a senior fighter.
Zhou Fan as if not hearing, darted quickly while shaking off the spear.
Crass...
The old man's clothes were torn apart by the incision of the sharp tip of the spear, while the old man himself jumped dodging the attack.
Zhou Fan did not back down, his movements getting faster, overwhelming the old man.
"Dragon Spear!"
Zhou Fan pushed the spear with one hand, when the dragon head was created, the attack shot towards the old man.
The old man instantly formed a deep power shield, but the spear attack was stronger, making the shield shatter into pieces.
The cogh!
"You're a holy fighter, you're not a senior fighter. You tricked me!" The old man said angrily, his hand pointing at Zhou Fan who was walking over.
Crash it!
Zhou Fan slashed the old man's head without saying a word, the young man turned around, taking out the treasures as well as resources on the large rock. In addition, the existing ring also did not escape his observation.
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Akhs!
"Bag, who's that young man. I'll find him, how dare he kill me."
The old man said angrily, he returned safely because people who enter the immortal world if killed will automatically return to the place where they entered.
"Master?" Four men salute in honor.
The old man glanced at the cynical four subordinates. "Basic useless, how could the four of you lose to a young man?!"
"Master, even if it's just a young man, his strength might be a nine-star senior fighter."
The old man squinted his eyes. "Stupid, do you think if he was just a senior fighter I would lose to him?!"
The four people thought, simultaneously they nodded.
"But I know one thing, he is a person of the Xi Empire. The empire that had perished was still in hiding, if not sought, it might rise again."
The old man glanced at his empty hand without a storage ring, recalling that, his head felt burning.
"Young man with a spear, I've remembered it!"