Quiet, it's really too quiet, so quiet that it's not normal.
Wang Fan noticed something was wrong, and he even smelled a dangerous aura.
This is an intuition, an intuition honed through countless deaths.
Although it sounds ridiculous, it is true.
"I haven't offended anyone. Who is going to deal with me? Could it be someone from the Ouyan family?"
Wang Fan murmured to himself, but then quickly shook his head, "Probably not. The Ouyan family is the Guwu family. How proud are they? To deal with me, a junior in their eyes, do you still need to ambush me?"
Wang Fan frowned and continued to move forward, but his expression became wary.
He had to participate in this auction no matter what. If he stopped here because of the danger, how would he be willing to do so?
What's more, Wang Fan also wanted to know who was going to deal with him.
In the valley, Kuang Hu and others were also staring at Wang Fan with unblinking eyes and even breathing to a minimum, for fear of alarming Wang Fan.
When Wang Fan paused earlier, their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.
If Wang Fan didn't enter the encirclement, their chances of killing Wang Fan would be very small. Once Wang Fan sensed something was wrong and fled down the mountain, their mission today would be a complete failure.
Even though they have killed countless people and each one of them is a skilled fighter who has experienced hundreds of battles, it is still a dream to chase down an ancient warrior who wants to escape.
Fortunately, after Wang Fan paused for a while, he moved forward again and did not choose to retreat.
Twenty meters··
Fifteen meters··
Ten meters··
Wang Fan moved step by step, getting closer and closer to them.
They held the hilt of the knife tightly, held their breath, and were ready to kill.
But at this time, Wang Fan smiled.
At such a close distance, they had already noticed the hidden auras. The distance was too far before, so he didn't notice it, but now he did.
There were about thirty people on the other side. Although their auras were powerful, they were just like that. Except for one aura whose strength seemed to be close to innate, the others were at the early to mid-term acquired level at best.
Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter who it was, if he wanted to kill Wang Fan based on such a small number of people, he would really underestimate Wang Fan.
Of course, Wang Fan did not relax his vigilance, but speeded up and prepared for battle.
He really wanted to know who the other party was who actually set up an ambush in a place like Jueqing Temple.
clatter!
Soon, Wang Fan stepped into the encirclement.
The moment he stepped into the encirclement, there was a swish sound, and two figures jumped out from behind him on the left and right sides. Their eyes were as sharp as vultures, and their swords were shining, and they struck Wang Fan directly.
Their speed was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and their bodies were filled with a ruthless and cold aura. At first glance, they looked like decisive and decisive people.
The breath is powerful and the momentum is like a rainbow!
"The rats who hide their heads and hide their ears can only play sneak attacks from behind. Die!" Wang Fan was already wary, so he noticed the attack of the two men at the first time.
He sneered, and suddenly took two steps forward, causing the two of them to lose their swords. Then he turned back, raised his hand, and the shadow sword slashed out like a giant in an instant.
The sword flashed through the air in an instant, slicing their necks like lightning.
Two heads soared into the sky, and their bodies took two steps forward with the inertia, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Blood spurted out, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly became solemn.
"kill!"
"kill!"
At this time, the other ambush enemies had also rushed out.
Seeing this scene, they were just slightly stunned, and then they once again held the steel saber and saber in their hands and charged towards Wang Fan.
The murderous intent is overwhelming!
Each of them had a ferocious look on their faces, and their bloodthirsty eyes were as scary as wolves and tigers.
They didn't say a word of nonsense, and they didn't show any fear because of the death of two companions.
"Well done, you guys are not enough to fill the gaps in my teeth." Wang Fan looked at this scene, grinned, and stepped forward again.
Whoosh!
The Shadow Sword was unsheathed again, cutting through a sword curtain several feet long, cutting off the steel knives in the hands of two of them like tofu, and then slashed at them with unabated force.
With a scoff, the two of them were instantly split in half, blood spurted out from different parts of their bodies, and they were completely dead.
Wang Fan raised one leg, jumped up like a cannonball, and slashed out with his right leg. An enemy who was approaching and wanted to sneak attack was hit by one leg, and his bones were broken and he fell out. He was in mid-air, and he was out.
Heart-rending screams.
Wang Fan leaned back again to avoid one of the stabbing swords, and thrust his left elbow backwards. Another enemy who was close to him was knocked away and fell to the ground, completely losing his combat effectiveness.
After knocking down six people in one breath, Wang Fan's expression didn't change much, and he didn't even breathe at all. The corners of his clothes were clean, with not even a trace of blood on them.
The other twenty or so people looked at this scene, their expressions changed one after another, but they did not flinch at all, and charged towards Wang Fan again.
Wang Fan grinned, ran around the six killed people, and connected with his right foot.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The steel swords and sabers of the six people that fell to the ground were instantly fired up, pierced the air, and shot towards more than 20 enemies.
Tsk tsk tsk.
The six people who rushed forward were stabbed in the chest and fell to the ground screaming. Their chests and the ground were stained red with blood. It seemed that they would not survive.
quiet!
Deadly quiet!
With every move, they killed twelve people, but they didn't even touch the corner of Wang Fan's clothes, and there wasn't even a trace of blood on Wang Fan's body. Wang Fan's strength was far beyond their expectations.
A feeling of fear emerged in their hearts, and the others finally felt afraid.
The breeze blew gently, but their hearts felt a little cold.
"Tell me who you are and who sent you here. Tell me and I will give you a way to survive. Otherwise, you will all stay here."
Wang Fan faced off nearly twenty people with one sword each, and spoke in a cold and ruthless voice.
"Leave us all here? What a big statement! I, Kuanghu, want to see if you have that strength! If you want to know who sent us here, you can go down and ask the King of Hell!"
"Brothers, come together and kill him! With so many of us, can't we even kill a mere ancient warrior? This is simply a joke!"
"Although he seems to have easily killed twelve of our companions, he is probably at the end of his game. If we go together, we may not have a chance!"
Kuang Hu also sensed that something was wrong and was afraid that his subordinates' confidence would be shaken, so he quickly yelled.
While roaring and waving his fist, he was the first to rush towards Wang Fan.
Boost morale and lead the way!
"Kuai Hu? It seems that you are their leader. It's okay, wait until I capture you and see if your bones are that hard."
Wang Fan said, and without waiting for the others to join him, he rushed towards Kuang Hu.
When Kuang Hu saw Wang Fan rushing towards him, he smiled ferociously, his muscles all over his body bulged, and he unleashed the fist that was said to blast the acquired world with ten punches, and blast the innate with a hundred punches.
The fist wind is howling and powerful!
Wang Fan didn't flinch at all, he sneered and also punched out!