Chapter 841 Too Fast

Seeing that Wu Fan's thoughts had been read through, the elder no longer tried to hide it. Seeing that his disciples had surrounded Wu Fan, he sternly said to Wu Fan: "Wu Fan, just go ahead and capture him. Today, you are escaping." You can’t lose it! Surrender obediently and I’ll keep your whole body!”

Although there was only Wu Fan in front of him and Xu Hui and others were not seen, Wu Fan was the master of Jingfang Zhai. As long as Wu Fan was controlled, Xu Hui and others would definitely hand over their weapons obediently.

"No more acting? No more pretending?" Wu Fan said contemptuously: "It would have been better if we had just done this earlier, so as not to waste time. As for asking me to surrender..."

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability!"

With that said, Wu Fan moved toward one of the disciples of the Poshan Sect and killed him. With his high agility attribute and the bonus of Yan Qingshu, Wu Fan was extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, he had already reached the disciple of the Poshan Sect.

Phew!

There was another sound of a sharp blade cutting the throat. Just like the previous Poshan Sect disciples, the Poshan Sect disciple who was attacked by Wu Fan also had his throat cut easily. He didn't even have time to dodge. Or an act of resistance.

The difference is that Wu Fan used a long sword this time instead of a dagger. When he was killing the Poshan Sect disciple, Wu Fan had already put away the dagger and at the same time took out a long sword from his backpack. sword.

Wu Fan did not worry about "changing the sword" in front of these people, because when he did it, he had already made a decision in his heart.

These people are all going to die!

And dead people obviously don't tell secrets.

"Be bold!"

When the middle-aged man saw Wu Fan taking action when he disagreed with him, he was immediately furious. With the sword in his hand, he struck towards Wu Fan.

When the middle-aged man reached behind Wu Fan, Wu Fan had already killed another person. Although the killed Poshan Sect disciple reacted, his strength was obviously lower than Wu Fan by more than one level. , Wu Fan easily avoided the opponent's thrusting sword, and smoothly sent his own sword into the opponent's chest. The whole process did not pause at all, as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

"when!"

When the middle-aged man reached behind Wu Fan, Wu Fan didn't look back. He turned his right wrist, and the long sword drew an arc in the air, then appeared behind him and landed in the middle-aged man's attack line. Go up and block the opponent's sword from behind.

bump!

After blocking the opponent's attack, Wu Fan withdrew his sword with his right hand and kicked his left foot hard on the ground. He was ejected and his body rotated 270 degrees in the air. Then his right foot landed on the opponent's sword again. On the blade, the middle-aged man was obviously shocked. The sword in his hand sank slightly. He felt the pressure on his arm and wanted to draw the sword and retreat.

However, his movements were not slow, but Wu Fan's movements were faster. After his right foot landed on the opponent's sword blade, his left foot kicked the middle-aged man's jaw with a sharp force of wind.

Click!

The middle-aged man couldn't avoid it and was kicked straight away. There was a breaking sound from his jaw, and then a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

However, it was not over yet. After Wu Fan kicked out, his right foot followed up and kicked him again on the forehead. Everyone at the scene once again heard a clear sound of broken bones.

Bump bump bump!

In a short period of time, Wu Fan kicked out his left and right legs in succession. Because of the increased speed, when the Poshan Sect disciples looked at Wu Fan, it was as if they were seeing countless legs.

And Wu Fan kicked the middle-aged man's face with every kick, first on the chin, then on the cheeks, then on the corners of the eyes and forehead. In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man's entire face had been kicked. He was severely deformed by the kick and his flesh was bloody. The disciples of the Poshan Sect at the scene could no longer recognize this man as their elder just from his face.

All the Poshan Sect disciples present were shocked.

That was the elder of their Poshan Sect, an elder who possessed the early stage strength of Huajin. However, in front of Wu Fan, he seemed to have no power to fight back.

quick!

It's so fast!

Wu Fan's attack movements gave everyone the impression of "fast", so fast that afterimages appeared in the air.

During this process, the elder of Poshan Sect did not avoid, resist, or even attack Wu Fan, but everything was in vain. No matter what evasive actions he made, Wu Fan's foot would definitely fall on him in the next moment. On his face, his resistance and attack seemed fierce, but in front of Wu Fan, he was actually weak and unable to achieve any effect.

While Wu Fan was attacking the Poshan Sect elder with his feet, the sword in his hand was not idle either. This sword blocked all the opponent's attacks. No matter which angle the opponent came from, Wu Fan used his sword to block it. Come down.

bump!

Wu Fan kicked the opponent out with his last kick. The elder of the Poshan Sect flew five or six meters in the air, and then hit the ground heavily, splashing dust all over the ground. He lay on the ground and howled in pain. With.

In less than thirty seconds, Wu Fan severely wounded their elder. The disciples of Poshan Sect on the scene were still immersed in this shock and even forgot to attack Wu Fan. It was Wu Fan. The shock that had just been caused to them was too great.

Wu Fanluo looked at the Poshan Sect elder lying on the ground wailing, with a faint confident smile on his face.

Wu Fan, who has all kinds of equipment, attributes, and skill bonuses, is never afraid of opponents of the same level in reality. What's more, he just used the battle flag and took the elixir that can temporarily increase the attributes of attack, agility, strength, etc., and easily defeated the elder of the Poshan Sect who was in the early stage of Huajin. In his opinion, it is not something worth making a fuss about.

"Ah! I will kill you, kill you!"

The elder of the Poshan Sect is now furious. He did not expect that he would lose to Wu Fan, and the defeat was so miserable. He could not accept such a result. He was now in a state of madness.

After struggling to stand up, the elder of the Poshan Sect waved the sword in his hand and chopped around him randomly, like a madman. His face was severely deformed, and his two eyes were kicked by Wu Fan. He could not see the surrounding situation clearly, and could only see vague shadows.

"Kill, kill him!" The completely crazy elder chopped around and shouted loudly.

This crazy and angry roar finally woke up the shocked disciples of Poshan Sect. After they looked at each other, they rushed towards Wu Fan with hesitation and panic.

Whether it was because of the previous mission or to avenge their elders, they had to kill Wu Fan. As for whether they could kill him, they were quite confident before. However, after seeing the miserable state of their elders, they became very nervous.

We are many!

He is only one person!

The disciples of Poshan Sect could only comfort themselves in this way.

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