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Chapter 1181 I have to be promoted too

Even though Jawa, who claimed to be the Monk of Moro, was seriously injured, he still ran away very fast. When he realized that Lu Fan was chasing after him, the old guy couldn't help but become jealous and made a wishful thinking.

The opponent was definitely not as strong as him at such a young age. The reason why he was able to win so narrowly was due to the concerted efforts of several powerful helpers.

There was also a reason why Jawa's eight disciples were bitten by highly venomous snakes. Otherwise, the master and disciples would have joined hands to fight against each other, and they would never have ended up in a disastrous defeat.

In this case, simply luring the little beast far away and doing nothing to him without the help of those experts is tantamount to asking for trouble.

Just as Jawa expected, the light skills of the ghost axe-maker and the life-killing craftsman were far different from Lu Fan, and they were gradually thrown away.

The owner and Monk Moro could not even be seen. They could only continue to chase forward, but encountered difficulties at a fork in the road not far away. For the sake of safety, they could only go in different directions.

Jawa ran for half an hour at a stretch and arrived at the Riverside Park. His way was blocked by the rushing river, so he simply stopped on the quiet and deserted lawn.

With a fierce light in his eyes, seeing Lu Fan approaching made him even more filled with hatred. He blew his beard and glared, cursing: "Young man, if you still want to kill everyone, I will kill you first."

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the old guy, Lu Fan couldn't help but feel a little wary, and his heart skipped a beat.

It seems that the other party's injury is not very serious, but that would be too bad. I'm afraid there will be no good fruits to be gained.

"What's that? I didn't want to kill you. Don't get me wrong. I just wanted to see how your injuries were. Since it's not serious, please do as you please. We'll see you later."

Seeing the timidity of this man, Jawa became even more furious and cursed fiercely: "Damn it...who are you fooling? You have made me look like this. How can you let it go? Go and die!"

In extreme anger, the old guy rushed towards me like a wild beast, which made people shudder.

To his surprise, Lu Fan did not choose to fight with all his strength, but turned around and ran away. He used his extremely superb Qinggong to turn around quickly and avoid the opponent's attack.

Then he jumped into the air, landed in the surging river, and drifted downstream.

Looking at the enemy rising and falling in the water, Gawa cursed angrily: "Look where you run, I must kill you."

In order to kill the target, he also flew up, jumped into the river, and chased Lu Fan in front of him, vowing to kill him.

The water flow was rapid, and Lu Fan's body rose and fell. He turned his head and glanced at the old guy behind him. He was not afraid at all, but instead lay on his back, looking leisurely and contented.

In fact, if you seize the time to exercise and heal your injuries, especially in the water, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

This move was noticed by Jawa, who thought that Lu Fan's strength was about to be exhausted and that he was about to die. His confidence increased greatly, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

After all, he had just fought fiercely and ran for dozens of miles. Even as a man with profound skills, he was exhausted.

Not to mention that the other party, as a young man in his early twenties, was also injured and must have been a little donkey pulling a cart - not very strong!

Such a reaction is really normal. It can be said that the enemy is at the end of a strong attack and is already vulnerable. It is simply wonderful.

As long as this son is eliminated, he will be able to avenge his past humiliation and receive a generous reward from Boss Feng. It will be a worthwhile trip.

Even if a group of disciples suffer heavy casualties, it doesn't matter. We can just recruit a few more in the future. It's no big deal.

The old guy became more and more energetic. In order to eliminate the target as soon as possible, regardless of his injuries, he swam forward with all his strength.

Like a shark, its speed increased a lot, and it gradually approached Lu Fan, causing a huge crisis.

Just when the distance was less than five meters, Gawa was so excited that he used all his strength to rush forward and was about to kill his enemy.

Unexpectedly, at the most critical moment, Lu Fan suddenly moved and dived underwater like a loach, disappearing in an instant.

As a result, Jawa's palm failed, and he couldn't help but leap into a rage, roaring again and again. Without any delay, he also dived into the river.

Lu Fan's figure was seen looming, and he kept going downwards, and finally reached the bottom of the river.

Unfortunately, he fell into the mud, almost to the waist down, and looked horrified and embarrassed.

Jawa had already chased after him. Seeing Lu Fan's situation, the old guy couldn't help but gloat about his misfortune. He became excited again and ran towards Lu Fan condescendingly like an eagle catching a chicken.

Without any hesitation, he directly hit Lu Fan's Tianling Gai. If it hit him, his brain would burst and he would die.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lu Fan suddenly twisted his body, causing the mud to spread suddenly and merge with the rushing river water, turning into a mud soup with extremely low visibility.

The target suddenly disappeared, submerged in the muddy water, which made Gawa furious, punching and kicking anxiously, but he couldn't reach him at all. He didn't know where the kid had gone.

There was turbid water all around, and Gava couldn't see clearly what was going on. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if he had fallen into that kid's trap.

Gava panicked and rushed upstream to rush out of the muddy water, but it was too late.

In the darkness, Lu Fan appeared like a ghost. For him with his golden eyes, it was no problem at all.

You can clearly see the figure of the old guy approaching quietly and even launching a violent attack.

Feeling the strong force coming, Gawa was shocked and hurriedly launched a defensive move. After all, he was a little late and was hit on his left arm, causing a direct bone fracture.

The old guy's face was twisted in pain, and he waved his right arm randomly, launching a crazy counterattack.

Unexpectedly, the river water became even more muddy, and Gawa couldn't see where the enemy was at all. He failed to hit the target and was in a very passive situation.

Lu Fan kicked him in the right shoulder again, causing him to tremble all over and his face turned pale with fear.

I finally realized that if I stayed any longer, my life would be at risk.

The old guy in fear ran up desperately and wanted to escape from the bottom of the river as soon as possible, but it had become a luxury and it was really difficult to achieve.

Currently, Jawa is seriously injured and his spiritual energy is almost exhausted. How can he compare with Lu Fan?

As soon as he came out of the muddy water, he was attacked by a violent storm, which made him tired to deal with it. He was hit one after another, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

If the fight continues, Jawa will definitely suffer misfortune. He can only wave his hands desperately, bow constantly, and beg Lu Fan for mercy in order to survive the difficulty.

Lu Fan was not a fool, so he naturally would not believe the old guy. He used the Nine Dragons Wind and Cloud Technique, and his fists and feet were like big hammers, hitting Jawa one after another.

He was unable to fight back and was beaten almost to death. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth and sank into the mud.

At the same time, Lu Fan crushed the big clam at the bottom of the river with his foot, picked up a piece of clam shell, and cut the enemy's throat with a knife-like section, causing blood to spread out.


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