Chapter 782 What kind of beasts are you pretending to be?
For a moment just now, the monkey almost mistook Li Fan for a Rakshasa.
Whether it's the tone of his voice or his appearance, Li Fan looks too much like Rakshasa.
Monkey suddenly laughed, looked at Li Fan and said, "Maybe, I should believe you."
"You have grown up. You are no longer the weak Li Fan. You really don't need our protection now." Faced with the full-fledged Li Fan, the monkey said with some relief.
Wang Chao, Ma Feng, White Wolf, Black Dog....
Which one was not seriously injured or killed by Li Fan?
After thinking of this, the monkey took a few steps back.
Monkey felt that he had underestimated Li Fan.
Perhaps, Li Fan is not as weak as he thought, and his body is full of miracles.
"I'm going to rescue Uncle Qian. I'll leave this guy to you. Be careful, he's a master." Monkey reminded Li Fan.
"I haven't fully understood his strength until now." Monkey said with a frown.
After all, Qisha at this time has not yet shown his full strength.
At the level of a monkey, it is not enough for Qisha to use his full strength without reservation.
Of course, the Seven Kills had already begun to unfold, but Li Fan suddenly came over and intervened.
After the monkey took a few steps back, holding the soft sword, he rushed towards Uncle Qian. He wanted to save Uncle Qian.
Seeing that his enemies had changed, Qisha smiled slightly and said, "What you used just now is really powerful?"
Until now, Qisha still has some doubts.
Li Fan nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't want to die, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."
"Haha, so what if you are a master of internal energy? You are still far from a real master. Real masters are much more powerful than you. They can kill people from a distance."
Qisha said disdainfully: "Like you, you can't do this."
"Also, it's so difficult for you to deal with even a white wolf. If the white wolf hadn't been lax and got your way, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably."
"A black dog, you have to fight with another person to win."
Qisha laughed, with a very disdainful smile: "With this little strength, you want me to surrender?"
"Unless you can show the strength of a true inner strength master." Qisha said coldly.
At this moment, Li Fan clenched his fists, and all the internal energy in his body came to his fists.
In terms of fighting experience, even if Li Fan practiced for another ten years, he probably wouldn't be able to match this seven-kill opponent.
Therefore, he has only one way to win, and that is to fight each other.
One punch of his own, and one punch from Qisha.
In this way, Li Fan has the confidence to kill seven times with one serious injury.
However, when Li Fan raised his fist and punched it, Qisha easily dodged it.
Li Fan looked carefully and saw that the speed of these seven kills was slightly different from his own.
Just that little speed advantage gave Li Fan a bit of luck.
However, Qisha was able to catch his own movements, and before Li Fan took action, he thought of a countermeasure.
Looking at Qisha, Li Fan was stunned for a moment: "How did you do it? If I'm not mistaken, you saw through my actions."
Qisha shook his head and looked at Li Fan with some disdain: "I really don't know how you developed your inner strength. Don't you understand this little bit of common sense? Every person who practices martial arts will develop the second one after a long time.
Six senses, and in countless fights, everyone relied on the sixth sense to avoid each other's attacks. You are not going to tell me that you don't even know this, are you?"
"If I waited for you to see everything before reacting, you would have died countless times." Qisha said coldly.
As for this sixth sense, Li Fan doesn't have it at all.
In this way, this Seven Kills would be much more difficult, and he didn't seem to have the intention of fighting head-on with him.
What to do now?
Li Fan took a step forward and was faster, but Qisha still easily dodged it.
"You don't even know how to make fake moves. You look like a novice. Now I am even more suspicious. Is your inner strength obtained from some external substance?"
Qisha narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "It's just like the potion that that person took just now."
"You haven't had a few fights at all." Qisha judged it and saw through Li Fan's background.
Li Fan exposed his moves before taking action, which was a big taboo.
Especially when facing top players like Qisha.
Seeing that Li Fan didn't answer, Qisha's face suddenly darkened, and he sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, since you don't want to say it, I will force you to say it later."
Li Fan said: "Okay, I want to see how you can beat me."
Li Fan couldn't do anything to Qisha, but Li Fan didn't think that Qisha could defeat him easily.
After all, Li Fan has a certain advantage in terms of speed.
Qisha snorted and ran over. He flew up with a kick and kicked him in the air. Li Fan bent down and easily dodged it. Who knew Qisha's other foot spun again?
Kicked over again.
Li Fan dodged again and almost got kicked. Just when Li Fan thought he was about to finish, the two feet of the Seven Killers kicked him at the same time.
Li Fan quickly raised his arm and blocked Qisha's feet with his arm.
Leveraging the inertia of his body falling from the sky, Qisha's leg strength increased invisibly.
Li Fan took several steps back and almost stumbled to the ground. Fortunately, he hit a tree.
Qisha smiled slightly, looked at Li Fan and said, "You're still far away."
With that said, Qisha kicked him directly. The speed was so fast that Li Fan felt huge pressure, especially Qisha's feet, which were unpredictable.
Li Fan couldn't cope with it at all. Although Li Fan could clearly see the movements of these seven kills, the changes were too fast and he couldn't cope with them.
Li Fan was hit by kicks one after another, but his body's ability to resist blows also had a huge effect.
Although Li Fan was also in pain, he showed no sign of falling.
Qisha frowned and looked at Li Fan: "Is your body made of copper? Why is it okay even after being beaten like this?"
Qisha was also speechless. If it had been anyone else, he would have fallen to the ground long ago and could not stand up.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died countless times.
But Li Fan didn't seem to have anything wrong at all.
In fact, Li Fan also felt pain, but he pretended to be calm and fine, deliberately showing off to Qisha.
Li Fan smiled lightly and said: "Can you use some strength? Have you not eaten? If you haven't eaten, go to my resort to eat something, and then we will fight again."
"My feet are so weak that I can't stand them anymore. Why are you tickling me?" Li Fan said sarcastically.
Li Fan's taunting completely angered Qisha, who had red eyes and seemed to be angry.
At this moment, Li Fan felt that the opportunity was coming. Only when a person is angry, his reason will become unclear.
It was only at this moment that he would show his flaws, so when Qishaan kicked him, Li Fan suddenly clenched his fist and punched the sole of Qishaans feet.
Qisha suddenly took a few steps back, one foot trembling continuously.
Li Fan chuckled and said: "How is it, do you feel good? Let me tell you, this is called fighting. Don't stop using your strength. Use more strength. I can still bear it."
Li Fan continued to taunt, Qisha narrowed his eyes and took out a knife from his sleeve.
For a killer, weapons are what they are best at.
Qisha frowned and looked at Li Fan: "You are indeed very powerful. You are much more powerful than the thin monkey just now. At least I didn't plan to use weapons to deal with him, but now it seems that if I don't use weapons,
For a while, I won’t be able to do anything to you at all.”
Qisha twisted his feet as he spoke.
The recovery power of these seven kills is much stronger than that of Bai Lang and the others. Of course, Li Fan did not use all his strength in this punch.
It's just a temporary defense. Even gathering the energy in the body will take time.
Therefore, the punch just now did not really hurt Qisha.
On the contrary, it also stimulated Qisha and made him use weapons.
Of course, Li Fan is not stupid. He used knives for these seven killings. Naturally, he cannot use his bare hands. Li Fan also took out a dagger from his arms.
Li Fan narrowed his eyes and made a provocative gesture.
With seven kills and one quick step, he rushed over directly.
At this moment, the monkey had already helped Uncle Qian to eliminate all the killers. Those killers were either killed by the monkey or made into cripples by the monkey.
Uncle Qian's face was pale at this moment, and there was too much blood on his shoulder.
Uncle Qian said to the monkey: "Kill these two people."
What Uncle Qian was talking about was naturally the White Wolf and the Black Dog. Apart from the three sect leaders, these two people were the two people with the highest martial arts skills and the highest degree of danger among the Seraphs.
Once they are allowed to recover, the consequences will be disastrous.
Both of these people were severely injured by Li Fan's energy, and it would be difficult for them to recover for a while.
The monkey hummed, nodded, picked up the soft sword, and walked over.
The black dog bared his teeth and looked at the monkey with a very sinister expression.
There was a hissing sound in his mouth, which seemed to express unwillingness and anger. In doing so, the monkey seemed to be taking advantage of others' danger.
White Wolf held the dart in his hand, preparing to make a sneak attack at the last moment.
The black dog naturally waited with all his strength, preparing to make the final resistance when the monkey came.
Although the white wolf and the black dog were seriously injured now, it was not easy to kill them. This man had some chance to recover before he died.
Who dares to underestimate this desperate fight?
That was a desperate blow. The white wolf and the black dog looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts. When the monkey came over, the two of them would attack together.
Even if he is killed, he still has to drag the monkey along with him to support him.
Just as the monkey was approaching step by step, both of them began to stand up slowly. The monkey sneered: "Save your strength and go for a good pregnancy, why do you have to resist fearlessly?"
In fact, the monkey at this moment can't hold on much longer.
He only has half an hour. After half an hour, his body will enter a waste state.
Fortunately, there was still a little time left in half an hour, and he had enough time to kill the white wolf and the black dog.
The white wolf and the black dog looked at the monkey and said, "If we want to die together, then when we go to hell together, if we are bored, we can fight with the landlord or something."
"I'm so sorry. First, I don't know how to fight landlords. Second, I don't know how to play cards with fools."
The monkey said and came over with his sword, but the white wolf's dart was killed by the monkey before he could throw it out.
The sword wiped his neck, the speed was very fast, so fast that the white wolf could not rest in peace.
When the black dog opened its bloody mouth and bit it, the monkey sealed its throat with a sword and killed it.
"What kind of beast are you pretending to be in front of me?"
Monkey scolded disdainfully, then glanced at Uncle Qian: "Uncle Qian, go back to the resort and heal your wounds yourself. If the wound is not bandaged immediately, it will definitely become infected. Leave Xiaofan to me."
Li Fan was suppressed by Qisha in various ways, so Monkey wanted to use the remaining time to go over and help.
Uncle Qian said with a stubborn temper: "The wound is not in the way, I can simply bandage it. Even if you are included, we may not be able to kill seven, so just count me in."
Hou Hou knew Uncle Qian's temper and didn't try to persuade him. The two of them rushed towards Li Fan and Qisha together.
At this moment, several people walked out of the resort.