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Chapter 464

Jester's eyes widened: "Haoran Zhengqi? What the hell!"

"Hmph, in front of the great God of Light, all heretics will eventually be judged!"

"Please Holy Spirit!"

His voice suddenly became hysterical, like a cuckoo weeping blood. His whole body began to tremble, and a huge amount of blood began to seep out from the area covered by the Holy Spirit Armor.

All the blood was absorbed by the Holy Spirit Armor, and then the Holy Spirit Armor, which was split by the Luoying Sword, began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

At the moment when the Holy Spirit Armor was completely repaired, a powerful breath burst out!

It's as if a powerful existence sleeping here has been awakened!

Jester seemed to have collapsed and lost weight, but a ferocious and proud smile appeared on his face.

Behind him, stood a figure more than two meters high. This shadow was composed of white holy light. It could be vaguely seen that it was a knight from the Western Middle Ages, and he was holding a spear in his hand.

He is obviously a vampire, but he summons the loyal guard of the Illuminati Religion, the Holy Knight!

If the God of Light knew about it, I don’t know what he would think.

Jester's eyes were red, he stared at Qin Fan with his teeth bared, and his voice was like the low roar of an innocent soul from hell.

"Warriors from the East, take care, I, Jester, Rob Steele, am the most devout believer in light!"

"Now, you will accept my judgment!"

"Go ahead, Knight Charge!"

With a loud shout, the phantom of the holy knight behind him, condensed by the holy light, raised his spear and rushed towards Qin Fan.

A frightening sacred aura pressed down on Qin Fan overwhelmingly, as if a high-ranking god suddenly descended into the world.

Everyone watching the battle simply knelt down this time. No one dared to offend the majesty of the gods. Even Ah Yi, a warrior in the inner realm, could only hold on for two more seconds before kneeling to the ground with a pale face.

Chen Haisheng was horrified: "What a powerful aura, is this still human power?"

Zhou Shuangshuang's little face turned even pale, and even his heartbeat seemed to have stopped at this moment: "Who is this person? The pressure alone is so terrifying!"

"Qin Fan faced him directly and still managed to remain standing! How did he do it?"

Qin Fan's face was also serious this time. This knight's shadow should be the owner of the Holy Spirit Armor. If he was still alive, according to the level of warriors, he would definitely be in the third-level extraordinary realm.

For a strong man of this level, even if he is just a shadow, his power is terrifying.

With a thought, the Luoying Sword in Qin Fan's hand had been replaced by the Chixiao Sword.

The majestic and upright aura disappeared, and was replaced by a domineering and majestic imperial aura.

cut!

A flash of red light flashed, and Qin Fan raised the Chixiao Sword, which had a relatively complete soul, with both hands raised high, pointed it at the knight figure, and struck it violently.

In the eyes of Chen Haisheng, Zhou Shuangshuang and others, this scene is like a weak scholar raising a dagger and making a final protest against a strong general charging on horseback.

Zhou Shuangshuang even closed her eyes and couldn't bear to watch. She was worried that Qin Fan would die tragically on the spot the next moment.

Even Chen Haisheng's heart sank. If Qin Fan died, then his request for the agency rights for the spiritual energy water would definitely come to nothing.

Jester bent over and let out a burst of triumphant laughter: "Haha, boy, you are dead this time. No one can stop the charge of a paladin!"

"Really?" Qin Fan's voice was calm, holding a sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back, like an emperor pointing out the country.

The red light collided with the white shadow without making any sound, directly penetrated the white shadow, and then struck Jester hard.

puff!

Jester was directly split in half, and the remaining sword light continued unabated and struck the wall hard, leaving a deep crack in the wall.

With a crash, all the surrounding glass shattered!

The people in the distance felt a frightening and powerful energy, sweeping over like a gust of wind, causing pain on their faces.

As Qin Fan's sword struck the hard wall, the entire hall seemed to tremble.

The spiritual essence of the Red Sky Sword is far more powerful than the spiritual essence left behind by the Holy Spirit Armor.

To put it bluntly, in the battle of treasures, in addition to the user's personal strength, the battle is about the spiritual essence that the user possesses.

"Mr. Qin won?"

After the storm, Chen Haisheng raised his head and looked at Qin Fan, who was still standing calmly, and asked in surprise.

"We won." Ah Yi replied affirmatively.

Zhou Shuangshuang also looked shocked: "He actually defeated a man-eating monster!"

"So this is his trump card!"

She finally understood why Mr. Chen was so respectful to Qin Fan, even to the point of being humble!

With this kind of god-demonic strength, what do those big guys and rich men mean to him?

You may be as rich as the enemy, as powerful as you are, but I can kill you at will.

Such a strong man, as long as he waves his hand, what does wealth and power mean to him?

Chen Haisheng was also shocked. He had only heard about Master Qin's various deeds before, but only through hearsay. It was only now that he understood how powerful Master Qin really was!

He was very glad that he had made the right choice and tried his best to please Master Qin. If he had really taken out the gun at the Neptune Hotel, I am afraid he would be a dead man now.

Thinking of this, Chen Haisheng suddenly broke into a cold sweat!

"Boy, I have to say, you are really strong!"

At this moment, a smirking sigh sounded in the hall.

I saw that Jester, who was split in half, reunited and quickly recovered as before!

"This, this, what kind of monster is this! Oh my god!"

Some people were so scared that they fell to the ground.

Zhou Shuangshuang and some other girls' eyesight went dark and they almost fainted.

Even Mr. Chen, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, was feeling frightened and his scalp was numb at this moment.

The fact that it can be split in half and restored to its original state has completely subverted the cognition of these ordinary people.

Jester chuckled: "Boy, I am immortal. Although you are very strong, I admit that I can't kill you, but you can't do anything to me!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly: "Undead?"

"Then just watch and see if I can kill you."

Qin Fan's figure flashed and he stabbed directly with his sword.

Jester's expression changed drastically, and he ran directly towards the window, preparing to jump out of the window and escape.

"Void Forbidden!"

A dull voice suddenly sounded, and Jester found that the space around him suddenly seemed to be frozen. Although his body could still move, he could not move at all.

Qin Fan's sword was decisively aimed at his heart.

"The weakness of the undead is the heart. As long as the heart is not damaged, they have strong recovery capabilities. Even if there is only one heart left, they can recover intact."

Qin Fan's voice was calm, but in Jester's ears, it sounded like a thunderous explosion!

"How did you know the secret of our vampire clan?" He was finally afraid, his face full of fear.

Qin Fan smiled strangely: "To you, this is a secret, but to me, this is bad news on the street."

"Okay, let's finish it!"

At this moment, Qin Fan's expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.


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