Mu Fan didn't expect that just one night later, the City of Fear would be in a commotion, and everyone was talking about his affairs. He also didn't expect that the power of the master mentioned by the man in green was actually so great.

, there were people searching for him everywhere, as if they would not stop until they caught him.

When Mu Fan learned all this, Kenli's search had already started everywhere. If Mu Fan hadn't been able to hide quickly, he might have been besieged.

Mu Fan hid in a dark corner and searched for his people. A sneer flashed across his lips: "Do they really think that I am a soft persimmon?"

"The master has an order! Kill the doctor and you will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins!" Following a voice from the crowd, the eyes of all those searching for Mu Fan suddenly lit up, with greed shining in them!

Mu Fan, who was hiding aside, looked at the excited people. He sneered and turned up the corner of his clothes, and threw the black meteorite tied to his leg into the ring. Without the weight of the meteorite, Mu Fan

In an instant, I felt much lighter, and the Dou Qi in my body was flowing a little faster.

Looking at the dozens of people looking for him with rolling eyes, Mu Fan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty eyes: "Humph, I will let blood flood the city of fear today!"

Until now, Mu Fan has never taken off the meteorite from his leg. In order to improve the phantom body skills all the time. Even in order to improve the body skills, he would not hesitate to slow down the speed of fighting spirit training. After all, there are hundreds of kilograms of weights tied to his body.

Something must have affected the flow rate of Dou Qi.

However, now the other party doesn't seem to make it easy for him. He doesn't even give him a chance to stay in the inn! When has Mu Fan ever been so angry? Not to mention that he still has some strength. Even if he doesn't have much strength, he can't tolerate others.

Treat him like a rat crossing the street and shout to kill him! The evil emperor of the evil sect has no dignity that this bunch of rubbish can challenge!

Mu Fan glanced at a few people indifferently and found that their strength was not very high. There were only two of them at the master level, and most of the rest were at the human level, and some were at the sergeant level. This further strengthened Mu Fan's blood.

Thoughts on the City of Fear.

He wants to tell everyone: Is he some trash that can be provoked? At the same time, Mu Fan also wants to make that girl Jenny Dan’s heart tremble. Tell her that he will go to her to cause trouble!

Although I don’t know if these people are Janine Dan’s subordinates, they definitely have something to do with that woman!

"Clark, don't blame me for not giving you face. It's because your woman is too pushy. I will make her feel scared!" Mu Fan murmured to himself. For the woman who planned all this, he felt deep in his heart.

More of annoyance.

"Are you looking for me?"

The faint voice stunned dozens of people, and then they all became ecstatic. In their eyes, Mu Fan was equal to ten thousand gold coins.

"Kill him! Receive a reward of 10,000 yuan!" The leading man was overjoyed and shouted to all the warriors.

Under the temptation of the gold coins, some warriors finally couldn't help it. They waved their sharp weapons one by one and slashed at Mu Fan with ferocious and bloodthirsty faces.

This move immediately started a chain reaction, and everyone was afraid that someone else would steal the 10,000 gold coins. Dozens of weapons instantly appeared around Mu Fan. His eyes were full of excitement and fierceness.

"court death!"

Mu Fan sneered and took out the Slender Tiger Sword from his waist. The fighting energy in his body rushed toward the Slender Tiger Sword like water. The huge fighting energy burst out a dazzling white light on the Slender Tiger Sword.

"Xiewu Sword!"

Mu Fan's Slender Tiger Sword, mixed with fighting spirit, slid around him in a weird and extreme curve. As the Slender Tiger Sword swept, the sword force mixed with powerful force instantly hit the opponent's weapon.

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The unexpected force gave these people no time to react, and the weapons passed by them with great force hit them hard.

"Pfft..."

There were several sounds of vomiting blood, and more than a dozen people flew backwards. The powerful force was like a huge boulder hitting their chests, and their healthy faces instantly turned as white as snow. In the void,

It slid through an arc and hit the ground hard, and each one spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The people who were originally preparing to slash Mu Fan with heavy swords looked at the warrior vomiting blood on the ground in horror. They felt cold sweat on their foreheads and backs, and a heart-chilling fear instantly surged into the old man.

.Looking at Mu Fan’s indifferent expression, he was filled with dull horror.

"This...how is this possible?! How come his strength is so high? He defeated more than ten warriors with one move?!"

Mu Fan took a step forward. The warriors who were completely shocked by Mu Fan all followed his steps and took a step back in fear.

They couldn't figure it out that the doctor with low strength that the master mentioned could be so terrifyingly powerful! "Retreat?! Where do you think you are going to retreat?"

After saying that, Mu Fan's figure flashed suddenly, swung his sword towards one of them and stabbed him! The speed was so fast that all the warriors who besieged Mu Fan were frightened!

Mu Fan did not expect that after taking off the meteorite, his speed could be so fast. This speed was not bad even compared to that of a general-level expert! The feeling of being as light as a swallow made Mu Fan even more excited. He

The figure accelerated again, as if only the afterimage could be seen!

"I will tell you today who you should not mess with!" After saying that, Mu Fan's sword attacked the crowd at a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake!

"Ah...ah..."

With two screams, accompanied by two jets of blood, the two people fell to the ground instantly.

Xiewu Sword Technique, as one of the few martial arts that the old man taught himself, is no less powerful than any Japanese-level martial arts. What stands out about this set of sword techniques is the word "evil". It is so evil that it makes people fearful, and it is so evil that it makes people feel timid.

No intention to fight.

However, after all, Mu Fan's strength is still too low to reach this level. The old man once said that the most powerful thing about this set of swordsmanship is not the sharp and killing swordsmanship, but also the aura, the aura that regards people as nothing and moves forward indomitably. However, this way

The momentum can only be gradually realized after you reach the general level. By then, the power of Xiewu Sword Technique will increase by several levels!

Although Mu Fan has not yet mastered Xiewu Sword Technique, he is already overqualified to deal with those who have not yet reached the master level!

"Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!"

The cold words reached everyone's ears, making them feel chilled. At the same time, everyone couldn't help but said angrily: "Fuck! Who the hell said that the other party is just a doctor with low strength..."

However, although everyone was preparing to settle accounts with that guy when they went back, the first condition now was to save their own lives. Fighting energy burst out suddenly, covering the weapons, and slashed towards Mu Fan, thinking

Relying on the human sea tactic to force Mu Fan to death!

"Do you think having more people will be useful?"

It was still a faint voice that reached their ears. Just when their heavy swords were about to hit each other, they found that the figure of the other party suddenly disappeared. Then, a faint sentence contained murderous intent.

The awe-inspiring meaning made everyone's hearts tighten.

"Now, let me teach you how to kill someone as an art!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Fan's figure brought up a gust of wind, and the figure suddenly disappeared, and soon appeared next to another person. The sword in his hand turned slightly and stabbed diagonally towards his shoulder.

"ah……"

A pillar of blood shot out, reaching a height of half a meter. But Mu Fan did not let him go. The soul-stirring technique was activated instantly, and the soul power gathered into a needle, which stabbed hard into the opponent's mind.

"Ouch..."

If the other party just screamed, now he is screaming hysterically, and he is obviously in great pain. In comparison, the mental torture is much more physical.

Concentrating souls into needles is a very common skill, and Mu Fan can barely use it now. Since these people don’t know how to live or die, it’s just a good idea to use you to practice the Soul Conjuring Technique. I think it’s better than practicing with Warcraft and Spirits.

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This pitiful scream that touched people's hearts made dozens of warriors tremble. Each one of them shivered at the scream, and looked at Mu Fan with even more fear.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. With so many of us, he is no match for us. If we kill him, I will definitely get a reward!" Although the leading man was trembling in his heart, he still mustered up his courage and said.

Sure enough, with the temptation of gold coins, everyone looked at Mu Fan with fiery eyes. The fighting spirit in them was also ready to stir up!

"Hmph! If you want a bounty, you have to pay for your life!" Mu Fan sneered in his heart when he saw their fiery looks.

"This time, I will let myself kill them. I really want to know. What will the other party do when they see this river of blood? Horrified? Regretful? Or revenge?"

"Two fists are no match for four hands. Let's all come together and kill this kid!" With a roar, each warrior wielded his heavy sword and slashed hard at Mu Fan.

"No matter how many sheep there are, they are still sheep, and they will never pose a threat to tigers!" Along with the faint silhouette, Mu Fan's figure flashed quickly. The Slender Tiger Sword in his hand was constantly waving. Every time he swung it, it always brought out a stream of blood.

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Soon, pools of blood were flowing on the ground, which was quite shocking to the eye.

Under the control of the phantom body technique, Mu Fan felt like he was in a deserted place. Moving left and right, screams kept sounding in Mu Fan's graceful steps.

These pitiful screams did not stop Mu Fan at all. He continued to attack the opponent with his soul-stirring technique. The sharp sword in his hand continued to harvest their lives like a poisonous snake.

"Ah...ah..."

Continuous spurts of blood, coupled with the sounds of screams. Smelling the bloody bits in the air, everyone couldn't help but tremble, looking at the ever-changing shadows, eyes filled with tears.

It's panic.

"Devil! He is the devil!"

Finally, there was a timid person who couldn't bear the mental pressure. He opened his eyes and shouted in horror, threw away his sword and ran away.

"Want to leave?!"

Mu Fan, who noticed this scene, suddenly unleashed his soul-stirring technique, and a ray of soul power pierced into his mind. How could the opponent, who had no intention of fighting at all, stop him from getting more and more skilled the more he used it?

He used the soul-obsessing technique to let out a pitiful cry and fell to the ground instantly.

This scene caused cold sweat to break out on everyone's backs, and Mu Fan's eyes became even more horrified. Looking at the changing shadow, their steps kept retreating.

Seeing this situation, Mu Fan felt no pity in his heart: "Since you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness to be killed!"

After another low-level warrior was killed by the soul-obsessing technique, Mu Fan swung his heavy sword and stabbed the crowd of people who were constantly on their heels.

The mercenaries flying backwards one after another, with streaks of bright red blood, rendered the entire ground like hell. The smell of blood was not difficult to smell in the air.

All of this shocked people's attention! The leading man's crowd tactics seemed to have no effect at all. Mu Fan seemed to have endless fighting spirit and energy. With every move, someone always fell.

The people were lying in the blood, stained red and in a mess!
To be continued...