Chapter 941 Transformation of gold and water, supernatural power born in advance!
"If you are targeted by such a smiling tiger, you must find an opportunity to beat him to death!"
Yang Fan looked at Han Zonglu and made up his mind secretly.
Although he was not a good person, Tao Ying's repeated promotions and care still made him want to repay him.
At the same time, Yang Fan was keenly aware that there seemed to be a flash of murderous intention outside the assembly point, and the familiar fluctuations of energy and blood actually looked like Tao Ying!
That’s right!
Yang Fan is confident that he will never make a mistake.
This fluctuation of energy and blood definitely comes from Tao Ying, and the other party is outside at the moment!
And here, Han Zonglu was a little disappointed when he saw the appearance of everyone below, and couldn't help but add fuel to the fire again.
"It turns out that Tao Ying's subordinates are actually a bunch of cowards?"
Although the eunuchs were cold-blooded and selfish, Han Zonglu's repeated ridicules aroused the anger in everyone's hearts. They were eunuchs, but they were also warriors.
How can a person with so much passion be allowed to be trampled on his face and trample on his dignity without making a sound?
"Bastard thing!"
Sun Rong almost regarded Tao Ying as his godfather, so naturally he couldn't bear such ridicule. He shouted and was about to rush forward, but was pushed down by Yang Fan.
But he changed his mind, took a step forward, and said loudly: "It's all because of Deacon Tao's trust that he promoted me to the position of the tenth team leader. I just heard what Deacon Han said, but I don't agree with it! I don't know Deacon Han.
Are you willing to teach me? Although I am new to Xiantian, I want to experience the power of a master!"
"Xiao Fanzi!"
Sun Rong's eyes were red.
He didn't know that Yang Fan was planning ahead, thinking that the other party was trying to save him, so he had to step forward.
"There is a decent one."
Han Zonglu looked down at Yang Fan on the stage. Naturally, he saw what happened between Yang Fan and Sun Rong just now, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"However, you want to challenge our family? Are you worthy?"
Han Zonglu's duck voice made a sound full of mockery.
"Whether it is worthy or not is not just a matter of words. I have a knife here. Deacon Han might as well ask it, and it will give Deacon Han an answer."
Yang Fan's expression did not change.
There was a clang sound.
The long sword was unsheathed, and a faint light flashed from the handle to the tip.
How terrifying!
"What a courage!"
Everyone present, even the people from Team 10 who had opinions about Yang Fan, had to admire Yang Fan for standing up at this moment.
How dare you take the lead in drawing a knife on a deacon!
Not everyone can have such courage.
Sun Rong ignored the worries in his heart and the strength gap between Yang Fan and Han Zonglu. His face turned red, full of excitement and nervousness: "Good job, Xiao Fanzi!"
Swish.
Han Zonglu's face suddenly darkened, and he spat out two words between his teeth.
"How brave!"
Being challenged with a sword like this naturally caused him great humiliation.
However, he is a master, so if he really wants to take action, he will naturally win. But if a mere innate martial artist jumps out and he fights, then does he still need to lose face?
"However, if you want to challenge our family, you must first defeat our subordinates! Li Dacheng, go and teach this ungrateful maniac a lesson!"
Han Zonglu spoke and winked. A big man behind him immediately understood, strode out, and jumped off the high platform.
"If you want to challenge Deacon Han, you must pass me first!"
With the power of a leap, Li Dacheng unsheathed his long sword in mid-air, drew an arc in mid-air, and slashed down hard towards Yang Fan.
Whoosh!
The long knife was like a waning moon, and a cold light flashed in the air.
The ferocious qi and blood surged, and there was a faint intertwining of the qi and blood of bulls, tigers and bears on the top of his head, revealing his true state. He was a strong man who had exchanged blood for six times!
Yang Fan's eyes turned cold and he advanced instead of retreating.
The long knife was raised suddenly, with a heavy swing, and it instantly hit the opponent's knife sideways, making a loud "clang" sound.
"not good!"
Li Dacheng's expression suddenly changed. He felt that the opponent's slap was so fierce that it almost made his jaws crack open!
And as his long knife was swung away, an empty door immediately appeared in his chest.
tread!
Yang Fan took a step forward, pressed his wrist down hard, and the tip of the knife was like a swooping snake, poking at Li Dacheng's neck!
"My life is at an end!"
Li Dacheng didn't expect that he would fall into a desperate situation in an instant, but this aroused his anger. He leaned back as hard as he could, and a flash of blood red flashed on his face.
"puff!"
He actually injured his internal organs and spurted out a blood arrow, directly hitting Yang Fan's eyes.
Although Yang Fan could poke his neck, he would not be able to dodge his blood arrow, and he would be blind for the rest of his life!
"If I die, you won't be able to live well!"
This is what Li Dacheng has in mind.
However, this is just his self-righteousness.
Yang Fan looked at the incoming blood arrows indifferently, flicked his wrist, and the long knife in his hand flew out instantly, piercing Li Dacheng's neck without losing force!
And he himself slowly took a step to the side.
Pfft.
The blood arrow landed on the ground where Yang Fan was standing just now, piercing a hole in the ground!
"you!"
Li Dacheng covered his neck, blood gushing out like a fountain. Yang Fan's sword was so powerful that it almost completely crushed his neck. He knelt down heavily on the ground and died.
From the beginning to the end of this battle, it took almost only a blink of an eye.
By the time everyone reacted, Li Dacheng had already knelt down and died. Blood poured out from his neck, staining the ground under him red. He looked extremely horrifying. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"hiss!"
Everyone took a breath of air.
They looked at Yang Fan with a little more fear in their eyes.
What a cruel knife.
What a fierce person!
The difference between superiority and inferiority, life and death, only takes a moment!
You must know that it is an innate martial artist who has been replaced six times, not cabbage on the roadside!
"You, how dare you kill someone in front of our family!"
Han Zonglu was furious.
I wanted to let my subordinates teach Yang Fan a lesson, but I never thought that I didn't teach Yang Fan a lesson. Instead, my subordinates were instantly killed by the opponent!
It’s amazing that his face looks so good!
"In a martial arts competition, some injuries will inevitably occur. Everyone can testify for me that I just accidentally missed the sword and killed the opponent by mistake. It was only because of his lack of skill."
"And I didn't expect him to be so weak!"
Yang Fan was already prepared, with a look of regret on his face.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Han Zonglu's face became more and more gloomy, "It seems that Tao really taught me a good fighter! Since you want to challenge me, I will give you some good guidance!"
The voice was cold, with undisguised murderous intent.
"Oops!"
Tao Ying's group of men all changed their minds.
They didn't expect that Han Zonglu would be so disregardful of his status and choose to go down personally, intending to use his status as a grandmaster to force the innate martial arts master.
Even if you win, what's the glory?
Of course, Han Zonglu didn't care anymore.
All his men are dead. Although winning is not honorable, it can give an explanation to his men.
"Please give me some advice from Deacon Han."
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan clasped his fists without changing his expression, as if he really planned to fight with the opponent.
This scene made Sun Rong's heart pick up in his throat.
"Teach me? Of course, our family will teach you a lesson!"
Han Zonglu showed a cold smile.
He looked at Yang Fan standing under the stage like a piece of fish on the chopping board.
Unfortunately, Yang Fan below also showed the same cold smile, thinking to himself: "Tao Ying has been waiting outside for so long, it's time to show up!"
Sure enough, just as the two were about to get into trouble, a voice came from the direction of the door.
"Han Zonglu, you are really getting better and better as you go back. You only bully the younger ones and fight with the younger ones. How about this? How about you come and compete with our family?"
As everyone looked around, an old eunuch with a straight back and a serious face walked over from outside.