Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 91: Ending Revenge
Blars!
Zhou Fan was unable to hold back his hand from attacking, the intent of those who wanted to kill him was enough for him to end the history of those dozens of people.
No matter what the reason they attacked him, they were still involved and involved in the current situation.
"We won't be able to survive if we just dodge, attack him. I can't believe, with each other's strength no weaker than a five-star senior fighter can't defeat him." An old man said to his partner.
Some people nodded, slowly those who were like dodging gradually started to stand up valiantly.
Zhou Fan pulled a sinister smile on his lips. Facing them, as long as there were still fire world formations, was not impossible.
Wosh's...
Inside the formation of the dozens of people unleashed a concurrent stance, an enormous energy turnover trying to release the pressure from the constantly blazing flames.
Hyat!!
Their screams sounded simultaneously, the energy ball darting to where Zhou Fan was.
Zhou Fan carved a smile on his face, he could feel the powerful energy stored within the giant ball combined the styles of the dozens of old men.
However it was not a problem, as their cultivation was still too low to deal with a saint fighter like him.
Zhou Fan prepared the night blood sword, he prepared to bring out his flagship style. "Double Freedom!" When he shouted out he slashes that were enveloped in flames moved opposite to the giant ball.
When the two moves met, the two slashes so easily split the giant ball. The old men widened their eyes in disbelief, when it was their combined stance, but it seemed useless in the face of the two slashes.
After successfully slashing the giant ball two slashes were still moving, when it hit the standing place of the dozens of old men, they were all unable to dodge because the attack was so fast and accurate.
Huak!
Some of the dozens of old men held onto the chest with their mouths bleeding, while others looked better even though the wounds on their bodies could not be said to be light.
Crashes... Jem!
Making use of Zhou Fan's state of darting and killing every life there was, leaving not even one person but himself.
A dozen senior-level combatants died within a few minutes, it was truly amazing for a young man like him.
Slowly the fire world formation disappeared, the first thing he looked for was Song Akoi's existence, when he saw the shadow flashing away, he spontaneously chased after her.
"Bitch, I won't let you go!" Zhou Fan sped up quickly, his feelings so high-handed that he wanted to immediately finish off the old man surnamed Song.
Song Akoi who sensed the movement glanced back, seeing Zhou Fan darting like a predator aiming for his prey, he was instantly pale-faced.
"It's useless!" Zhou Fan snorted as Song Akoi tried to attack with a dagger or a small knife behind her clothes.
Such attacks are very easy to avoid, especially attacks directed at him are completely inaccurate, clearly visible if being huddled or worried.
"I'll end the grudge between us!" Zhou Fan took out a spear, momentarily gathering his profound strength and throwing with all his might.
Wungs...
When Song Akoi returned a glance back, her eyes slowly narrowed, making sure it was a spear that shot out at an unreasonable speed, she instantly accelerated in panic.
"I don't want to die!" But fatefully, right after he shouted, on the left back stuck a spear.
Song Akoi's body immediately fell to the ground, blood seeping so profusely, it didn't even take long for the red liquid to pool down there.
Heh...
Zhou Fan looked at the corpse of the old man under where he stood, unfortunate indeed his fate, dying on his own land but not as a hero, but a man intent on seizing power.
Zhou Fan's eyes unintentionally led to a token hanging from Song Akoi's waist, slowly but surely the token changed hands to him.
In addition there was a storage ring, it seemed that Song Akoi's standing was quite high, as not all could carry her own possessions in the first prince's army.
"I don't think this old man is rich enough." Zhou Fan smiled in satisfaction, he obtained hundreds of hundred fractional banknotes, besides there were valuable items such as pills as well as furnaces and herbs.
Zhou Fan then stored all of that inside his storage ring.
"It looks like the fight over there is over." While stepping towards the place of the group of three, his eyes did not stop observing the surroundings.
From a height he could confirm that the previous fight was over. That can be ascertained because there is no more bang or sound that is usually produced in a fight.
And sure enough, until there Zhou Fan could see many corpses scattered with extremely neat sword wounds, it seemed like this was the deed of a high-ranking swordsman.
But what made Zhou agan not worried, most of the corpses were the first prince's army, whether it was anyone, who was clearly not on the opposite side of him.
"General!" An old man exclaimed excitedly, as Zhou Fan turned his gaze, dozens of people came out of a building.
At first glance, the wounds on their bodies have been neatly bandaged, even seem to have gotten recovery.
The old man seemed to know if there was anything Zhou Fan wanted to ask him, he explained. "There was a fighter who accidentally flashed and helped us, even though his cultivation was at the level of a five-star senior fighter, he could defeat one level above him."
"Where is he?" Zhou Fan squinted, he wanted to see who had helped his group.
"He's still inside, let this old man call." The old man was about to call, but Zhou Fan immediately stopped.
"No need, he's been helping you. In order to show my sincerity, I must meet him." Zhou Fan stepped into the building which was one of the survivors.
A few steps into the building, Zhou Fan saw someone packing his things. "Thank you for helping those two groups." Zhou Fan said without knowing who the figure before him was.
"It's just a coincidence, I helped them because they had their own problems with the first prince." Zhou Fan nodded, then approached the figure before him who seemed to be a young man.
But when he turned around and showed his face in front of Zhou Fan, there was a clear frown between his eyebrows. While the long-haired young man also narrowed his eyes when he saw who the figure before him was.
"Master, can you not get too close?" Young men try to get away, they get too close even just a few snaps of their face will touch.
Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes at the young man before him. He was already suspicious of the identity of this young man, his body scent as well as his attitude had just further strengthened his guess.
Hem...
But Zhou Fan could shake his head. "This woman, she appears with a new identity!"