Chen Fan had a thought in his mind, and in the next second, he took off the Qiankun Ring from his hand.
However, when he was about to throw away the Qiankun Ring, he thought of something and stopped again.
Then, he bent down, picked up the Qiankun Ring, and put it into his trouser pocket.
His actions made the man in black on the opposite side stunned for a moment. However, the man in black quickly reacted and slashed the short blade in his hand wildly at Chen Fan.
At this moment, several men in black seemed to have decided that the Qiankun Ring in Chen Fan's hand was a treasure and tried their best to snatch it.
"Oh, I'll let you grab it!"
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth curved into a playful arc.
The next moment, he quickly made a seal with his hands and cast a spell called the Sky Fire Talisman.
A fireball flew out from the palm of his hand and hit several men in black.
When several men in black saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly evaded.
As a result, although they all avoided it, the flames burned their sleeves.
The sleeves of several people were stained by the flames, and they burned instantly, making a hissing sound.
"Ah...save me!"
"Ah, save me..."
"It hurts, it hurts me so much!"
Several men in black let out heart-piercing screams and fell to the ground holding their burning arms.
Looking at the looks of his companions, the leading man in black frowned and narrowed his eyes into a slit, revealing the cold murderous intent.
Then, he rushed out again.
He made a fist with his right hand and waved it out.
The fist wind struck the ground with a sound of breaking through the air.
In an instant, where his fist struck, the entire floor collapsed, and debris flew everywhere.
Such a powerful attack made Chen Fan shrink his eyes slightly. However, he did not feel afraid or shrink back, on the contrary, he became even more excited.
Because, he finally met a martial artist who could fight with him, even though he was just a cowardly person.
Chen Fan was not afraid and rushed forward to fight with the opponent.
The two fists and kicks exchanged, and a fierce fighting sound broke out, which was deafening and the air waves rolled.
Because the sound of the two of them fighting was very loud, many people around heard it and came over curiously to watch the fight. It even attracted the attention of other people in the village.
After a while, more and more people gathered around, pointing at Chen Fan and the two, talking and whispering.
"Ouch, they dare to openly cause trouble in our village. Are you tired of living?"
"These guys are so weak that they were suppressed by a young man."
"This young man is a bit too good-looking. It's really a waste of time."
"Hey, if this little brother can win later and teach those bad guys a lesson, I will marry her as my wife..."
Everyone gathered around, pointing at Chen Fan and making comments, and there was a lot of discussion.
Many women stared at Chen Fan, their eyes shining.
Their eyes were full of love and admiration. If eyes could eat people, Chen Fan would be riddled with holes right now.
Of course, Chen Fan was unaware of all this.
At this moment, Chen Fan was concentrating on fighting the man in black in front of him.
He felt that he had met a strong opponent, and the man in front of him was stronger than he imagined.
Fortunately, Chen Fan had just learned the secret soul refining technique, which made his mental strength greatly increased. Otherwise, he would never be this man's opponent.
The two exchanged dozens of moves. Chen Fan suddenly seized the opportunity and raised his leg to strike the man in black in the chest. The man in black was struck and took three steps back before he could stabilize his body.
After stabilizing his body, he looked down at his chest and asked in shock: "How is that possible?"
Obviously, Chen Fan's performance exceeded his expectations.
You know, the spot where he was kicked just now was the softest part of his chest. But now, his chest was actually sunken and injured!
Chen Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Why is it impossible?"
"Humph, you brat, don't be so arrogant."
The man in black snorted coldly and continued to rush towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan did not hesitate, but also increased his fighting spirit and fought against the man in black.
The two fought dozens of moves, but neither could do anything to the other.
This situation made everyone onlookers shake their heads and sigh, feeling sorry for Chen Fan's performance.
Because they saw that Chen Fan couldn't do anything to the man in black.
"Damn you bastard, you actually defeated my brother, I must kill you today!"
The man in black roared angrily, his blood-red eyes widening with ferocity.
The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards his neck.
When Chen Fan saw this, he subconsciously took a step back to avoid the other person's move of touching his throat.
However, he was still a little late and could not completely avoid it. His shoulder was scratched and bleeding.
Chen Fan frowned, feeling very angry, and cursed: "Damn, you sneak attack."
"Haha, sneak attack? Let me tell you, this is not a sneak attack. It is a killing technique called throat slitting. Now that you have successfully annoyed me, I will slowly torture you to death!"
The man in black smiled gloomily. As he spoke, his wrist flicked, and a dagger appeared in his hand.
The dagger glowed with cold light, and the tip was pointed directly at Chen Fan's throat.
Chen Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Because he clearly discovered that the dagger of the man in black was a high-level spiritual weapon.
Spiritual weapons are standard equipment for martial cultivators. Ordinary martial arts cultivators cannot use them. Only those who have reached the level of immortal cultivation and monks can possess spiritual weapons.
Even some large sects and aristocratic families may not have spiritual weapons.
After all, martial arts cultivators already belong to the category of immortal cultivators and have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
And the help of spiritual weapons to immortal cultivators is extremely huge.
Therefore, spiritual weapons are priceless in the eyes of martial practitioners.
Therefore, even the most common spiritual weapon is valuable. Ordinary people holding it can sell it for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions...
"Boy, go to hell."
The man in black held a dagger and stabbed Chen Fan.
Chen Fan felt the danger and quickly retreated back to avoid the opponent's attack.
However, the opponent was faster than him, catching up with him in the blink of an eye, and the dagger in his hand was still stabbing his throat.
At this time, Chen Fan had no choice but to move his body sideways and use his head to block the dagger of the man in black.
Immediately, a muffled sound was heard, and Chen Fan's head collided with the dagger.
Chen Fan was shaken by the huge force and flew backward five to six meters and fell to the ground.
However, his head was not seriously injured.
"call……"
The man in black breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
He almost made a mistake just now. If the dagger missed the target, Chen Fan's throat would definitely be slit, and his plan would definitely fail.
Chen Fan lay on the ground, rubbed his head, and secretly felt lucky that he had dodged in time.
Chapter completed!