"How... how is it possible? He... how can he be so fast?" The expressions of several ancient warriors changed greatly.
Some of them had fought against Qin Fan before. Although Qin Fan was very powerful in Kung Fu, he was not as powerful as this!
At this moment, a sense of ominousness suddenly hit everyone's heart.
At this time, Qin Fan was also secretly surprised by his own skills. He immediately sneered and looked at these ashen-faced islanders. Qin Fan said angrily: "Let you know that if you invade China, you will die!"
Immediately, Qin Fan raised his hand, and a spiritual energy that was several times stronger than before burst out, wisps of light spurted out, and the air in the entire cave suddenly tightened.
There were a few snaps, and several boulders were suddenly split by spiritual energy and immediately shattered into several pieces!
Immediately, the extremely powerful spiritual energy slammed into those islanders!
"No! Get away!" One of the islanders yelled, but as soon as he finished speaking, before he could dodge, the spiritual energy rushed over directly, with a loud bang, and immediately there were screams!
That crazy and domineering spiritual energy rushed over, and when the entire cave finally fell into silence, several islanders were already dead on the ground, and their clothes were torn apart by the spiritual energy and were completely torn to pieces.
There were also those islanders who were not dead who were seriously injured and lying on the ground, wailing!
When Qin Fan saw the scene in front of him, he looked a little excited and looked down at his palm.
Qin Fan never expected that he would be so powerful now. He looked coldly at the islanders on the ground. Qin Fan once again stared at Matsuda-kun who was still pale.
Approaching them step by step!
At this time, Mr. Matsuda's expression changed drastically. He stared at Qin Fan and said angrily: "How is it possible? How is it possible? Qin Fan, why are you so powerful all of a sudden?"
He originally thought that a dozen of them would be able to kill Qin Fan together, but he didn't expect that at this moment, they were killed without even receiving a single blow from Qin Fan!
At this time, the face of the ancient warrior who escaped was also pale. He looked at Qin Fan and shook his head like a devil: "He...he absorbed the power of the ancient corpse in the coffin. Qin Fan, he...he is a
devil!"
Upon hearing what the other party said, the expressions of the living islanders changed drastically.
Mr. Matsuda's eyes were full of shock, and he shook his head and said: "How is it possible to absorb the energy of ancient corpses!"
But even though he said this, he felt that there was a big difference between Qin Fan's current skills and those in the past.
"Tell me, what else do you want to say," Qin Fan said coldly.
Matsuda Jun looked at Qin Fan with a shocked face. He thought for a moment and said, "Qin Fan, I have a request, can you agree to it?"
"If you fart, hurry up!" Qin Fan said coldly.
Lord Matsuda gritted his teeth and said: "These people under me are all ancient warriors. After nearly a hundred years, it is not easy to reach this point. So I hope you will be merciful and let them go. I guarantee that they will never set foot in China again. You kill them."
I’m the only one.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Fan sneered and said, "I didn't realize that you are pretty damn responsible."
Immediately glancing at the five or six islanders lying on the ground who were still alive, Qin Fan shook his head and said, "However, I cannot agree to your request."
"Why?" Matsuda-kun suddenly became anxious. He pointed at everyone and said, "They are all innocent."
"Innocent?" Qin Fan sneered and said: "You still have the fucking nerve to tell me that you are innocent. Then I ask you, what do you think of your island nation killing 300,000 innocent people in China decades ago? Now you are paralyzed.
Tell me you are innocent."
After a pause, Qin Fan said angrily: "And you are here to kill me. If I let you go, do you think I am as stupid as you?"
"So you won't let them go?" Matsuda-kun gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Qin Fan glanced at the other party coldly, shook his head and said: "Fuck you, why should I let them go? You will all die today!"
After experiencing so many things, Qin Fan escaped from the island country's siege and interception. At this moment, when he saw these people from the island country, he wanted to kill them!
After giving it a cold look, Qin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He silently recited a spell, and immediately the ancient bronze sword came out.
Qin Fan held the ancient sword in one hand. At this moment, he felt that his practice had increased sharply, and holding the ancient sword in his hand, there was even more powerful power!
"Go to hell!" Qin Fan said coldly, looked at Matsuda-kun, shook his head and said: "I think you still have some responsibilities, I can promise you a good burial after you die!"
Immediately, his face was expressionless, and the majestic spiritual energy surged forward. The spiritual energy swirled around the ancient sword. Qin Fan slashed at it with one sword. The sword energy was free and easy, and he rushed straight towards it!
With a pop, the sword energy immediately pierced the hearts of several islanders, and those ancient warriors immediately fell to the ground and died!
Looking at the messy corpses on the ground, Qin Fan remained expressionless. He picked up a piece of broken clothes from the ground and wiped the ancient sword.
The blade of the sword shone brightly, and Qin Fan looked at himself reflected in the sword for a long time. He murmured: "Little Li, wait for me!"
Putting the ancient sword into the storage ring, Qin Fan looked at the monkey in the illusory space.
He originally wanted to heal the monkey in the forest, but because Zhou Bingren and the others came, Qin Fan could only let the monkey enter the storage ring first.
"Monkey, how are you doing now?" Qin Fan stared at the monkey huddled in the corner and asked with some distress.
The wound was still bloody, but Qin Fan used spiritual energy to seal the wound to temporarily stop the bleeding, but now it still looks a little leaky.
The monkey shook his head at Qin Fan, meaning it was okay.
Qin Fan glared and said angrily: "Okay, it's already like this, and you still say it's okay," then he stretched out his hand to pull the wound, and the monkey hissed, but it still endured it.
Qin Fan raised his head and asked, "Does it hurt?" His face darkened and he said, "I'm so numb. I didn't expect Zhao Tianhu's stupid trick to be so powerful!"
At this time, the monkey reached out and patted Qin Fan on the shoulder, looking at Qin Fan with drooping eyes, as if he was apologizing to Qin Fan. Instead of helping Qin Fan, he had caused trouble to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan naturally knew what this guy meant, and he said angrily: "You're damn good, I should thank you. If you hadn't delayed, I might not even be able to kill Zhao Tianhu now!"
After speaking, Qin Fan waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't move, I will treat you now!"
Then Qin Fan began to treat the monkey. At this moment, he had abundant spiritual energy, and Qin Fan was not worried about wasting his spiritual energy at all. It could have taken five minutes, but it still took Qin Fan ten minutes before he stopped.
Seeing that the wound was gradually healing, Qin Fan said: "Okay, the wound is almost healed. I just need to take good care of it in the past few days and it will be fine."
The monkey nodded its head, then tilted its head and looked at the dozens of corpses on the ground. The monkey looked at Qin Fan.