C50 (1/2)
”Didn't you guys want to follow Yun Fan? See if he can save you? ” Lan Lin's face was full of viciousness, his attacks becoming even more ruthless.
Seeing that the situation had settled down, the surrounding disciples also started to shout.
”What bullshit Yun Fan, there's no such thing as Outer Peak at all. Even if they come, we will kill them all! ”
”They thought they were in a sect, but this is a Break Out Competition. Even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to come, much less if he didn't know.”
”Do you really think you're someone great? Do you think you're number one in Outer Peak? Even if the number one in Outer Peak is here, with so many of us here, he would still want to escape. ”
One taunt after another, wounds had already appeared on Qiu Gaoyuan and the other two.
Jing Xiangyan said anxiously: ”What do we do now?”
Before, she had been hesitant, but now she was ready to fight. She finally understood that if she got any benefits from being with someone like Lan Lin, the ones who would die first would definitely be them.
”Don't be so anxious, just hold on.”
Jing Xiangyan looked at Qiu Gaoyuan in shock, he did not understand what Qiu Gaoyuan meant and could not help but look at Leng Feng, who nodded indifferently.
Jing Xiangyan was confused.
There were more than twenty people surrounding them, and three or four of them were disciples of the Congenital Stage. Even if Yun Fan knew, wouldn't he be able to save her?
”Yun Fan, get the hell out here. I know you are here, do you want to see them all die in front of you?
Aren't you awesome? Why are you a cowardly tortoise? ”I know you want to kill me. Come on, today I will wait here for you to kill me. Come on, haha …”
”Senior-apprentice Brother, he wouldn't dare to come out. Isn't he courting death by coming out?”
”A new disciple, what are you talking about?” ”He is just a pile of feces, no, not even more than feces …”
Before a disciple could finish speaking, a beam of sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could retreat, he saw a headless body.
When the Longsword fell into someone's hands, everyone's gaze turned towards it.
Seeing Yun Fan, Lan Lin flashed past, with his sword in hand, he rushed forward. The six or seven disciples surrounding him hurriedly surrounded him from both sides.
”Yun Fan, you must die today!”
The Longsword slashed out, and a gigantic sword beam tore through the air.
”You used a martial skill right from the start. It looks like you really want me to die.” Unfortunately, I am the person in charge of my territory.
Raising his sword to block Lan Lin's sword, with a flick of his wrist, the sword tip pierced into the throat of his disciple. With a wave of his sword fingers, the Longsword flew out and pierced through another disciple's chest.
Even though the《 Sword Manipulation Arts》 was not at the initial stage yet, after Yun Fan added in the《 Sword Manipulation Arts》, the attack power had become extremely strong.
Although a hundred meters distance was not a great distance, within a distance of ten or twenty meters, as long as one was unable to defend, one could easily pierce through the opponent's body.
”Kill him!”
With the sudden deaths of two people, the surrounding disciples cried out and started to attack.
Sword light, sword shadows, the wind was raging, countless of attacks engulfed Yun Fan. The surging sand engulfed Yun Fan, making it difficult to see his appearance.
”Haha …” ”You want to fight with us alone, you're courting death …”
”Courting death? ”Indeed, but the one seeking death isn't me, it's all of you!”
Without waiting for the sand to fall, a ray of sword light shot out like a poisonous arrow from a crossbow. The disciples who had rushed up with Lan Lin just now all collapsed.
Every disciple had a bloody hole in their throats, and fresh blood was bubbling out; it was a terrifying sight to behold.
Lan Lin's face changed greatly, he retreated several steps and said fearfully: It's impossible, how can you be so strong? How could you be fine with so many attacks? ”