Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 155
Backyard of the City Lord's residence, a pair of different-aged men stood facing each other.
"Are you ready, City Lord?" Zhou Fan stood up with the night blood sword in his hand.
"Well, a fighter is born to always be ready!" said the City Lord from across, the two are now facing each other with weapons in hand.
Apart from the rings of the two Patriarchs, the City Lord was still a little hesitant with Zhou Fan's abilities, he challenged the young man to fight against him.
Not just fighting, the City Lord said he would tell everything he knew if Zhou Fan could defeat him.
Without a second thought Zhou Fan responded to the City Lord's challenge, there was no harm in losing, even though he was one hundred percent able to defeat the City Lord who was at the level of a two-star king fighter.
"Don't look for excuses if you lose, City Lord? Or the White Chalk City would feel ashamed of having a leader like you.. Khe khe.." Zhou Fan chuckled softly.
The City Lord's eyes glared sharply, he did not expect, the first person to insult him after becoming the City Lord was a young man who was not even half his age.
"I will definitely accept defeat, but I don't think I will lose to you." The City Lord said with a smile, but his veins appeared to come out, his face stiffened with anger.
"Owh... I hope as you say." Zhou Fan was no longer in his place after saying his words.
Desings...
Suddenly Zhou Fan was already next to the City Lord.
"Open attack!" Shouting Zhou Fan swung his sword.
Despite being surprised by the speed Zhou Fan had, the City Lord thought fast, he spontaneously pointed his sword against Zhou Fan's sword.
Trangs...
"Faster!" Zhou Fan pained the night blood sword at high speed, he did not give Tian City space to move freely.
Trangs... Trings...
"You're strong, but is this all you're capable of? Do you think your strength is enough to fight 'them'?" While continuing to cry and replying to Zhou Fan's attack, the City Lord said loudly.
Zhou Fan just kept quiet and continued to attack, he did not put the words of the City Lord into his mind.
"If that's what you want, then be prepared ... Sword God Technique!" Zhou Fan shouted as he lunged towards the City Lord.
The City Lord who had originally enjoyed the flow of the fight, slowly his face changed pias, he had not expected the young man of his opponent to have such a terrifying fighting technique.
"Curtain! I'm not satisfied if I don't bring out all my abilities!" The City Lord put on a serious face, the old man then turned his sword, and began to move his hand.
Trangs... Trings...
Zhou Fan pulled the corner of his lips, along with it sparks began to creep out from the night blood sword.
Wosh's... Woshs..
Zhou Fan continued to swing his sword, trying to defeat the City Lord.
The City Lord slightly kept his distance from the young man, his opponent's body as if wrapped in flames, he couldn't get close.
The City Lord retreated with a high jump, while jumping he let out a stance.
"Sea Splitter!!" The City Lord shouted while swinging his sword with both hands.
Slash ... Blars!
A massive explosion toppled one of the trees in the courtyard. Zhou Fan who was the target of the target managed to dodge by pulling his body to the side.
The two now looked at each other, as if no one wanted to budge.
"The boy that I protected a year ago is now on par with me!" The City Lord nodded proudly, he recalled the time when he stopped Yu Dan Rui from strangling Zhou Fan in the garden of the City.
Never once did he get caught up in the thought that the young man who at that time in one year would compensate him, even forcing him to endure.
Zhou Fan bent his neck a few times, he also twisted his shoulder that grasped the night blood sword.
"The strength of this old man is not weak, with seventy-five percent of my strength unable to defeat him." Zhou Fan muttered in a complaining tone.
Had the City Lord heard what Zhou Fan muttered perhaps he would have pulled the young man's tongue, he would have been very embarrassed to say he was balanced with Zhou Fan, he said, especially if he had to admit defeat to that young man, it would have completely destroyed the pride of a City Lord.
"Is that enough, City Lord?" Zhou Fan tilted his head, he asked in a friendly voice.
The City Lord gasped at Zhou Fan's words, but he immediately adjusted his expression.
"Ehm... Did you admit defeat?" The City Lord said with a satisfied smiling face.
"What the fuck is this old man, I give him face so as not to lose in front of his guards, but he says I give up? Ckck.." Zhou Fan said inwardly as he glanced at the few people watching from afar.
"Hem?" Manaik City Lord lowered his eyebrows several times, waiting for Zhou Fan's reply.
"Whatever!" Without a sound Zhou Fan hung the night blood sword to his back, then walked up to the City Lord.
"I think that's enough," Zhou Fan said as he was right in front of the City Lord.
"Because I'm happy, I'll tell you what you want. Where else do you find someone as good as me, Hahaha..." The City Lord invited Zhou Fan back in, now that he was in a happy mood.
While walking the City Lord still had time to advise Zhou Fan.
"You should practice more of your sword techniques, even if it's very good, but you can't even give me fatal injuries." The City Lord said with a proud face.
Since the end of the fight, the City Lord had inexhaustibly provided advice that was actually useless to Zhou Fan, even all cultivators would do what the City Lord had said without being told to do, because that was indeed the outline of a cultivator's life.
Zhou Fan could only remain silent. Early on he was still holding on, he tried to close his ears, but over time the City Lord's mouth grew more and more, as if his lips had life, unable to bear to remain silent for a moment.
"If I knew this, I wouldn't give him face, so I'd throw his face away, so I wouldn't hear his bullshit!" zhou Fan lamented inwardly.
Before long a minister came in with two drinks, the waiter came back in after placing the drinks on the table.
"Drink! Even I'm providing you with a drink, you should be providing, because you're 'losing'!" The City Lord deliberately suppressed the last word.
"Fuck!!" Zhou Fan shouted silently, he was anxious to scratch the mouth of the old man before him.
"Believe it or not, I really want to castrate it!" Zhou Fan nodded with a forced smile.
"Why your face? You don't have to think too much about losing, I know what it's like to lose, even though I've never felt it directly... Haha..." The City Lord laughed happily, while Zhou Fan's face started to darken.
Brak!
The City Lord instantly fell silent, then looked at the young man before him who looked gloomy-looking.
Huft..
Zhou Fan let out a long sigh, then set his voice so as not to sound angry.
"Ehem... Can you tell me everything you know about that woman?" zhou Fan asked with a smile, but a gnash of teeth was heard clearly from his mouth.
Uh...
"Have I hit your mouth, or your face?" asked the City Lord with a puzzled face while recalling the moment of the fight.
"No, why?" zhou Fan asked back with a strange expression, his hands were angered by the glass that was right in front of him.
The City Lord stroked his chin, unseen again the aura of dignity from him, he was acting like an old man with his granddaughter.
"I think your teeth are off!"
Bhua!
Zhou Fan spouted out the drink that had just entered his mouth.