Legendary Fighter

Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 108: The Hard Fight


"Is this related to Bai Lengqu?" Qing yuwei started to worry.


Zhou Fan turned his head, then stroked the top of the head of the girl who was already his fiancee.


"Calm Wei'er, rest assured that everything will be fine." Zhou Fan tried to convince Qing Yuwei, but inwardly he also felt what he called anxiety.


Before long Zhou Fan had already been near the crowd of Qing Clan members that swarmed Patriarch Bai and his people.


"The one that is coming must come soon," Zhou Fan muttered and then jumped through the crowd, some people gawking to find someone darting above them.


Phak..


Zhou Fan landed perfectly.


"Are you satisfied barking?"


"Out with six handlers is still wild. If necessary, use a neck strap. I'm afraid I'll get bitten if it gets too close." Cibir Zhou Fan glanced at Patriarch Bai.


Pufts...


Everyone who heard Zhou Fan's words really tried to hold back his laughter, not wanting to get into the business.


"This boy..." Patriarch Qing nodded at Zhou Fan's sneer.


"Please!" One of his personal guards Patriarch Bai came forward to smash Zhou Fan.


Hm!


Coinciding with his snort Zhou Fan tilted his body, then while dodging he dealt a crushing blow to the stomach of the man who attacked him.


Bugh... Bruk!


The guard was thrown back into place, but with the condition of the mouth bleed.


Due to underestimating his opponent too much, the man who came forward to attack Zhou Fan was instead hit by an attack from the young man.


"You're looking down on the wrong person!" Zhou Fan exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the man who attacked him.


If they were facing directly, even though he would come out a winner, it would not be as easy as turning the palm of the hand.


Since the bodyguard was also not a weak opponent, he was at the level of a 6-star grand master fighter.


Uhuk!


The bodyguard spat out fresh blood from his mouth, then again stood beside his master.


"Stupid!" The sizzling of Patriarch Bai on his bodyguard.


Patriarch Bai was annoyed with his incompetent bodyguards, only facing a young man was so troubled, even losing to him.


"The one with the problem is you and me, there's no need to bring anything else! So...." Zhou Fan was unwilling to burden the Qing Clan.


The Qing Clan had so far been very kind to him, so he shouldn't have put him in trouble.


At that thought Zhou Fan would solve his own problem.


To become a great fighter he must fight all challenges, even though life is at stake. No matter how small the opportunity, as long as it was still there, it was what he would strive for.


"So?!" Patriarch Bai frowned next to his brows.


"One on one duel! You and me, now!" Challenge Zhou Fan with a calm face, as if he was very confident in his words.


"Fa... "


"Lorser... "


"Brother Zhou... "


"Young Mr. Zhou... "


Everyone was shocked at Zhou Fan's words.


"Haha.., you should realize what you're talking about, to me you're just an insect" said Patriarch Bai.


Plaque!


"One pat, die." Patriarch Bai patted hard on his palm, as if patting an insect.


"Well, are you going to let Wei'er be a widow before you even marry her?" Qing Si was deliberately fussing with his daughter, he hoped that Zhou Fan would undo his intentions.


"You don't have to do it, the Qing Clan can still bear it for you, you don't push yourself too far." Patriarch Qing said.


"Fan...?!" While Qing Yuwei was crying, she was also the cause of all this.


"Zhou Fan is innocent, he did it for protecting myself from Bai Lengqu, Zhou Fan is innocent. If you want revenge, I'll take it with open arms." Qing Yuwei walked out of the crowd and directly blocked Zhou Fan, standing between Zhou Fan and Patriarch Bai.


Zhou Fan was startled, he quickly grabbed the girl's wrist before him, then pulled it.


"What are you doing!! Are you stupid?!" Zhou Fan's cheer was firm.


"I'd rather die than see you die without doing anything." Qing Yuwei smiled wryly.


Zhou Fan immediately hugged him tightly, and Qing Yuwei returned the hug.


"But I don't want to lose you and for this matter, I'm not going to die." Inner Zhou Fan.


Phak..


"Chairman, bring Wei'er back, hand me the one here my ship!" Zhou Fan handed Qing Yuwei over to his father.


Qing Si swiftly grabbed onto his daughter's body, he could see Zhou Fan's serious face when faced with him.


In fact, this was the first time he had seen Zhou Fan put on a serious face.


Qing Si shook his head then stepped his feet away, splitting the crowd and leaving the hall of the Qing Clan.


"At least you should have survived Fan'er," muttered Qing Si.


Hearing the explanation from his daughter, he was really touched by Zhou Fan's actions, especially now that the young man was willing to endure all for the sake of his daughter, his daughter was really lucky to be able to get a young man like him.


Back to Zhou Fan....


"Did you accept it?" Zhou Fan asked with a calm looking face.


"I look at you too high, I don't think my son died at the hands of a selfless young man like you...,"


"You climbed too high!" Patriarch Bai's lips.


"Your only weak and foolish son, I still remember how he begged forgiveness for his life..." Zhou Fan's bold remark made everyone come back surprised.


Even some people started to think, Zhou Fan did so because he wanted to end his life in a joyous mood.


Everyone knew the strength of each of the Patriarchs of the five great clans, all flatly being at the level of 1-star king fighters.


It was strength number two after the city lord, who would have thought a young man with the cultivation of a 5-star grand master level would dare to challenge him.


Without saying Zhou Fan darted towards the arena, after above the arena he glanced at Patriarch Bai.


"Why did you take so long?!" Zhou Fan was trying hard.


Though in his heart he tried to rack his brain to defeat, or at least come out safely from this fight.


Zhou Fan knew this was not an easy matter, but he was still sure, his life would still continue, as there were still too many things he still had to deal with.


Drrtt...


The tremors were felt as Patriarch Bai leaped onto the arena.


"I will let the soul of my son let the man who killed him die a painful death." The heavy voice of Patriarch Bai who had already started to let out his cultivation pressure.


"Father mother may I still be able to meet you guys," muttered Zhou Fan, finished saying Zhou Fan leaped towards Patriarch Bai who looked down on him.


Zhou Fan jumped while swinging the night heirloom sword he had been holding since the beginning.


Trangs....


Patriarch Bai easily brushed aside Zhou Fan's attack, simply by shaking off the weak of his sword.


Zhou Fan took a few steps back, but he was still standing.


While Patriarch Bai only smiled mockingly.


Zhou Fan tightened his sword grip, with a sharp gaze he took out his sword god technique.


Hyatt...


The flames started to burst out from Zhou Fan's attack. Make the attack more aggressive.


Trangs..... Trings...


But again it can be broken by Patriarch Bai.


Zhou Fan jumped to the left side while shaking his sword, aiming for Patriarch Bai's exposed neck.


However the old man tilted his head position which made him avoid Zhou Fan's slash.


Wush...


The warm air was felt in Patriarch Bai's ears.


Ugh, I must not underestimate him, Patriarch Bai thought.


Patriarch Bai took his battle ready position, he raised his left hand as a counterweight to the right hand holding the sword.


Patriarch Bai lunged at Zhou Fan with his sword technique.


Two sword techniques also occurred. The two clashed with each other, but it could be seen that Zhou Fan was a little overwhelmed as he held off Patriarch Bai's attack.


Trangs.... Trings....


Trangs..... Bugh!


Zhou Fan was hit by a blow from Patriarch Bai and instantly retreated by spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood.


Huk...


Zhou Fan stared intently at Patriarch Bai.