Chapter 618 [Go to the northeast, kill the devil! 】 Thirteen
Chapter 618 [Go to the Northeast and kill the Japanese!] Thirteen
After swinging eighty-one swords in a row, Yu Wenhu was exhausted just as Chaoyuan Chuangsheng expected, and his reflexes were not as agile as before.
In such a situation, Yu Wenhu did not react until Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was approaching.
As Nalan Yongke and the Chinese warriors watched with bated breath, the white-haired Yu Wenhu stood with a sword in front of him.
"Keng!!"
The next moment, the ghost of Chaoyuan Chuangsheng stabbed Yu Wenhu's broadsword fiercely. The stabbing site was right in front of Yu Wenhu's throat. It was foreseeable that if Yu Wenhu hadn't blocked the sword in time, he would have been killed on the spot!
Although Yu Wenhu resisted this time, the terrifying force still made his jaw numb, and he took a step back uncontrollably.
Yu Wenhu took a step back, but Chao Yuan Chuangsheng took advantage of his forward momentum and turned his thrust into a provocation, and the tip of the sword instantly slipped past Yu Wenhu's right wrist.
"Hiss~"
Like tofu, the sharp sword tip instantly cut Yu Wenhu's wrist, and blood splattered everywhere.
Yu Wenhu's wrist hurt, but he did not let go of the sword. Instead, he endured the pain and slashed out again!
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng sneered and dodged sideways.
"call!"
The knife falls and the people are empty!
"Bang!"
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, who had dodged Yu Wenhu's sword, suddenly appeared on Yu Wenhu's side. He suddenly kicked out his right foot and hit Yu Wenhu's back hard. The terrifying force directly knocked Yu Wenhu away.
Bang!
Yu Wenhu flew out upside down, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a harsh sound.
Poof!
At the same time, his face turned pale, his body bowed, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out from his mouth.
"roar!!"
Seeing this scene, those long-repressed Japanese warriors roared and roared one after another, venting their inner anger in this way and expressing their awe for Chaoyuan Chuangsheng!
As for the Chinese warriors, everyone's hearts were tied together.
Later.
In the bloodthirsty eyes of those Japanese warriors,
In the worried eyes of the Chinese warriors,
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng moves again!
He jumped forward and chased after Yu Wenhu, pointing his long sword at Yu Wenhu's back, trying to kill Yu Wenhu before he hit the ground!
Seeing this scene, most of the Chinese warriors, including Nalan Yongke, closed their eyes helplessly.
In the eyes of everyone, including Master Kongxin, Yu Wenhu did not kill Chaoyuan Chuangsheng in one go, but Chaoyuan Chuangsheng took the opportunity to injure him, which is equivalent to being sentenced to death by Chaoyuan Chuangsheng!
Is the death penalty really announced??
"Go away!!!"
At the critical moment, a roar exploded at the door of the martial arts hall.
The sound was like the roar of a tiger or muffled thunder.
As soon as the sound came out, the whole place was silent.
Time seemed to stop flowing, the picture seemed to slow down, and the whole martial arts hall seemed to be trembling!
"Whoosh!!"
After roaring angrily, Chen Fan arrived at the door of the martial arts hall in time and threw out the Budu Yuhun in his hand with all his strength.
Budu Yuhun, known as the God of Killing Sword and the sacred weapon in the martial arts world, suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot towards Chaoyuan Chuangsheng who was chasing Yu Wenhu!
"call!"
Accompanied by a sound that broke through the air, the killing god's sword instantly arrived in front of Chaoyuan Chuangsheng.
Before, hearing Chen Fan's earth-shattering roar, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was affected to a certain extent and his speed slowed down slightly.
When Chen Fan threw out the Budu Yuhun in his hand, Chao Yuan Chuangsheng noticed the terrifying aura of death and turned his attention directly to the killing sword that was coming straight towards him.
At this moment, seeing the God of Death's sword flying towards him at a rapid speed, Chao Yuan Chuangsheng's expression changed, his steps suddenly stopped, and he swung out the ghost in his hand with all his strength!
"Keng!!"
A harsh crisp sound suddenly sounded. Chao Yuan Chuangsheng swung the ghost with all his strength and collided with the God of Death's knife, changing the flight path of the God of Death's knife. The God of Death's knife brushed past his ear, sharp
The wind of the knife directly scratched his earlobe, and blood dripped out instantly.
After the God of Death's Knife roared past Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's ears, it did not stop, but continued to move forward. Then with the second crisp sound, the sharp God of Death's Knife directly hit the wall not far from the ring.
Inside, the handle of the knife was completely submerged into the wall. The force was so powerful that it was simply unbelievable!
After Chen Fan threw the God-killing Knife, his whole body turned into a phantom and ran towards Yu Wenhu who flew upside down.
Just when the killing knife sank into the wall, Chen Fan ran to the place where Yu Wenhu fell to the ground and caught Yu Wenhu.
On the ring, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was forced to stop because he was blocked, letting his earlobes bleed, and stared at Chen Fan who appeared out of thin air, his eyes cold and solemn!
Not only Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, but also the Japanese and Chinese warriors in the martial arts hall all set their sights on Chen Fan.
The scene just now was said to be slow, but in fact it was only between the sparks of calcium carbide.
In response, when they saw Chen Fan preventing Chaoyuan Chuangsheng from killing Yu Wenhu and holding Yu Wenhu in his arms, those Japanese warriors were shocked.
And those Chinese warriors had expressions of lingering fear on their faces!
They knew very well that if Chen Fan hadn't appeared in time, Yu Wenhu would have become the soul under Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's sword!
"Grandpa Yu, how are you?"
Holding Yu Wenhu in his arms with one hand, Chen Fan clearly saw that Yu Wenhu's right wrist was scratched and was bleeding. From the marks on the corner of Yu Wenhu's mouth, Chen Fan knew very well that compared to the injury to his wrist, Yu Wenhu
The internal injuries suffered were even more fatal!
Chen Fan's words rang in his ears, and Chen Fan's unfamiliar face appeared in his eyes. Yu Wenhu struggled to squeeze out a relieved smile on his pale face, and asked softly: "Is it Xiaofan?"
"Grandpa Yu, it's me!" Chen Fan's eyes were red and he nodded heavily.
Seeing Chen Fan nodding, Yu Wenhu looked pale and his voice was hoarse, and said: "Xiao Fan, put down Grandpa Yu, Grandpa Yu is fine. You go deal with the little devil. The little devil killed your uncle before, you must avenge your uncle."
!”
"Um!"
Chen Fan nodded again, then carried Yu Wenhu and walked towards where Nalan Yongke and others were.
Although he could see that Yu Wenhu's injuries were not fatal, Yu Wenhu was old after all, so it was better to deal with the injuries first, otherwise there would inevitably be sequelae in the future.
"grandfather!"
Just as Chen Fan was carrying Yu Wenhu towards Nalan Yongke and others, Yu Xuan also rushed to the door of the martial arts hall and saw Yu Wenhu with blood on the corner of his mouth, lying in Chen Fan's arms, his eyes red, as if he was crazy.
He ran towards Chen Fan and Yu Wenhu.
Chen Fan did not stop, but glanced at Nalan Yongke and said: "Send Grandpa Yu to the hospital immediately!"
"Xiaofan, I...I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to watch you kill these stupid Japanese with my own eyes!" Yu Wenhu shook his head gently.
Chen Fan looked slightly anxious: "Grandpa Yu, you..."
"Donor, please rest assured that Senior Yu's injuries are not fatal. I have here a healing medicine made from the secret recipe of Shaolin Temple. It is very effective in treating internal injuries." Before Chen Fan could finish his words, Kong Xing on the side checked Yu Wenhu's injuries.
He took out a black pill and said, "After taking this healing pill, Senior Yu's injuries can be controlled. There is absolutely no danger to his life, and there will be no sequelae."
"All right."
When Chen Fan was practicing martial arts in the Long Ya Organization, he had taken some medicine to treat internal injuries. He knew that sects like Shaolin and Wudang had secret medicines that were very effective. Now that he heard what Kong Xin said, he put it down.
Heart comes.
"grandfather!"
At the same time, Yu Xuan came to Chen Fan's side and grabbed Yu Wenhu's arm. His eyes were frighteningly red, and the worry on his face was not covered at all.
"Boy Xuan, I'm fine." With Kong Xin's help, Yu Wenhu took the medicine for internal injuries, then smiled forcefully again and said to Chen Fan: "Xiao Fan, put me down, and you go deal with the little devil!"
Chen Fan nodded heavily and handed Yu Wenhu to Yu Xuan. However, he did not immediately walk to the ring. Instead, he turned his gaze to Zhang Jingxian, who was covered in blood and had his eyes wide open.
Chen Fan's fighting master Wang Chao is Zhang Jingxian's senior brother. Chen Fan and Zhang Jingxian met twice and left an impression on him.
At this time, seeing the miserable death of Zhang Jingxian, the terrifying anger in Chen Fan's body was instantly ignited and broke out completely. The cold murderous aura spread around his body with his body as the center.
Then, with everyone watching, Chen Fan gritted his teeth and stubbornly walked toward Zhang Jingxian slowly.
Gradually, gradually.
Chen Fan walked to Zhang Jingxian's body.
"Plop!"
Chen Fan's eyes were red, and his knees hit the ground with a muffled sound.
"Sorry, Uncle Zhang, Xiaofan is late!"
Kneeling on the ground, Chen Fan said with a guilty look on his face.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After finishing his words, Chen Fan kowtowed three times to Zhang Jingxian.
After doing all this, under the gaze of everyone in the boxing ring, Chen Fan still did not walk to the ring, but walked straight to the place where the killing knife penetrated the wall.
Keng!
After Chen Fan arrived at the place where the Killing God's Knife was, he pulled out the Killing God's Knife with a crisp sound and strode towards the ring.
"Damn Chinese people, put down Budu Yuhun!"
"That's right, Budu Yuhun is a sacred weapon of our great empire. You are not worthy of taking it!"
"Put down Budou Yuhun or die!!"
Seeing Chen Fan walking towards the ring with the Budu Yuhun in hand, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng on the ring looked solemn, while the Japanese warriors not far behind him started shouting.
Facing the provocations from those Japanese warriors, Chen Fan ignored them and jumped onto the ring with murderous intent.
"Young man, Budu Yuhun belongs to our ***, put it down." Seeing Chen Fan jump onto the ring, Chao Yuan Chuangsheng said coldly.
There was no answer, Chen Fan threw the Budu Yuhun away!
When Chaoyuan Chuangsheng saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously stepped forward to pick him up!
However--
Before he could step forward, Chen Fan, who threw the Budu Yuhun, suddenly grabbed the ancestral sword of the Yu family on the ground and slashed hard at the Budu Yuhun thrown into the air!
Keng!!
The next moment, among the shocked and angry expressions of all the Japanese warriors, Budu Yuhun, known as the sword of the god of death and the sacred weapon in the Japanese martial arts world, was cut into two pieces!!
"A knife cuts, and a person dies! Today, I guarantee that all of you will be like this!" His eyes were like a knife, sweeping over Chaoyuan Chuangsheng and the *** warriors opposite, with the blade pointed at those including Chaoyuan Chuangsheng.
Everyone inside said: "Come up and die!!"
…
…
***: Some time ago, the update was not very effective due to the incident involving the little niece. Now, the pair of little nieces are still in the neonatal intensive care unit, but the situation has stabilized.
My niece is in stable condition, and I'm crazy and relieved. I'm going to post three chapters today as a token of appreciation.
Next, the biggest climax comes - Chen Fan is about to kill everyone!
It’s almost the second half of the month. In order to welcome the new climax, brothers and sisters, ***, please give me your recommendation votes!!
