Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 87: Do not underestimate your opponent!
"This - - "
Zhou Fan's eyes widened slightly when he encountered so many destroyed buildings, as well as scattered corpses. From the clothes he could confirm that they were not the first prince's army or his troops, but the local villagers.
"Young master, this must be the first prince's army." Ciu San said while observing the surroundings.
"Some are approaching, from the front ... No, there's also a back ...." Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes, just a glimpse of his expression changing with a meaningful smile. "Hem... It turns out this is a trick."
"It turns out that only three people, somehow devious as what they apply to finish off one group of troops."
A middle-aged man showed his face. On his left right were dozens of people carrying swords and machetes.
Not only from one direction, from the back right and also left at one time appeared another group with almost the same amount.
"Only five-star senior fighters, is it necessary to deploy four groups of troops. I've had more than enough myself." The skinny man armed with a double sword walked forward, he was the group leader from behind.
"You're both hearts out, he's at the level of a six-star senior fighter." Zhou Fan said in a soft voice, maybe even only he and the Two Twin Axes heard.
Ciu San nodded, his eyes already unable to escape since the words of the skinny man who directly underestimated him.
"Both of you, go ahead! I don't have much time for weak people like you." The skinny man placed one hand in front of the chest with the sword pointing down, while the other hand pointed the sword forward.
Ciu San snorted, then glanced at Zhi Long. "Sister, let's show the science of twin axes to this stupid man."
"It looks like what you said!" Zhi Long was unceasingly stale, he immediately shot out while shaking off the axe.
Ciu San attacked in tandem with Zhi Long's movements, both of them moving in the face of the double sword attacks that continued to target their bodies.
The skinny man smiled confidently, with a higher cultivation level, he was fully confident of being able to defeat the opponent despite having to fight against two people.
Prangs!
The double sword held two axes together, when Ciu San drew an attack, Zhi Long gave space for his brother to strike back .
The two understood each other, as if there was a channel connecting their heads.
"Feel this!" Ciu San slashed out a powerful slash, the profound energy he gathered for a moment, directly channeled to reinforce the attack.
Is bad!
The pale-faced skinny man, he still had to face the attacks of the braids that were still lingering, while another axe was eyeing his body with so much force.
Unwilling to take the risk he was forced to hold back with one hand.
Trank!
The sword used to feel trembling, even the sparks around it were very clearly visible. Ciu San was still unsatisfied, he again pulled the axe, landing the slash a second time.
Simultaneously Zhi Long pulled his axe, moving forward while raising his leg.
Buginese!
The already open stomach was so easily struck with the right foot, while the axe that was still hovering was so held back by the sword the skinny man's body was blown away.
Blars!
The buildings that have been destroyed are getting messy due to the impact of the skinny man's body.
Seeing their comrades being defeated, the three group leaders looked on with a look of disbelief. Although the skinny man was not the strongest among them, the power of the sari with the others was not much different.
"The two guys are pretty tough, we'd better get rid of that young man first, it doesn't seem like he's that strong."
Yet just one step closer, a dagger pierced through their approaching heads.
"Damn it, how dare you!" One of the chiefs who had the rank of a six-star senior fighter advanced empty-handed.
Zhou Fan took out a spear, he darted and slashed with his spear.
Crushes...
One hand was cut off from its place. "Don't underestimate the opponent. It's so old, do you just have that basic principle you don't know?"
The curly-haired man did not even have time to react quickly when the young man who was considered weak attacked very quickly. But luckily he managed to pull himself slightly to the side, keeping his body safe, despite the right arm being a bet.
"I'm just underestimating you too much, now I'm going to be serious." The curly-haired man took out a sword, although his hand was left one, not making him hesitate against Zhou Fan.
"You're still underestimating me!" Zhou Fan darted while pushing his spear, as the spear was about to pierce through the head, another sword was dispelling.
Zhou Fan jumped several times to the back. His gaze could not be separated from the two group leaders who had just resisted his attack.
"He is not at all weak, perhaps we cannot see his level because it is above us." One of the group leaders whispered to the other two.
The curly-haired man was in disbelief, he was still so vengeful for having lost one arm.
"All of you, attack!" All the troops attacked Zhou Fan.
Only the remaining two group leaders as well as the Two Twin Axes were outside the fight, they were just watching and looking forward to what happened.
"Hey, you guys. Don't you want to help your friends?" One of the group leaders asked in a loud voice.
Ciu San smiled cynically. "My young master doesn't need any help dealing with a bunch of bugs like you."
The words of Ciu San who was so confident left him the group leader astonished. They were not sure if the remark was trustworthy or not. But some time later, the body of a curly-haired man was thrown out with a lifeless condition.
"This - - "
"Imust be!" The two leaders of the group were now standing with trembling legs, their faces pale with teeth docked.
This was clearly a massacre, dozens of people were completed in a few minutes, not even a single attack was seen lodged in his body.
Slowly their feet stepped back, but only one or two steps, something shot out from behind.
Bresh...
The two men were toppled forward, on top of which stood a red wolf showing off its barrage of pointed teeth.
"Want to escape? When you come, why go." Zhou Fan approached, one step was already like a single needle piercing through their chest, each time link pumping their heart to beat faster.
"Master, young master, let us go, we will swear allegiance to you." One of the chiefs begged so tenaciously, even kneeling under Zhou Fan's feet.
"Sister, do you think the young master will accept them?" Ciu San glanced at Zhi Long beside him.
Zhi Long took a quick glance, then closed his eyes again. "No way, young master won't accept them."
A second later came the sound of 'crash', making Ciu San squint. "How did you know?"
Zhi Long slowly opened his eyes, then glanced at the place of the two lifeless old men.
"They're too old."