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Chapter 915

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    "Sorry! Something happened on the road, so I'm late!" Lu Fan said apologetically.

    "It's not too late, you came just in time! It's just that Uncle Wang and a dozen disciples guarding the city gate were killed by them." Zhong Xiaoyun said bitterly.

    "Brother Lu, they can't die in vain." Zhong Jie followed.

    "Don't worry, I will never let them go, I will let them pay for their lives!" Lu Fan patted Zhong Jie on the shoulder and said.

    Zhong Jie nodded repeatedly.

    Zhuangzhu Xie and others also showed joyful expressions.

    Neither Zhong Xiaoyun and others, nor Master Xie and others would doubt Lu Fan's words.

    Except for Master Xie, all of them have seen Lu Fan's methods.

    Of course, for Master Xie, he would never doubt Lu Fan's strength.

    If Lu Fan can't even deal with Patriarch Liu, then he is not worthy of being a direct disciple of Dao Sect.

    Only Patriarch Liu and the others had expressions of disdain on their faces.

    "What an arrogant boy, the old man wants to see, how do you make us pay for our lives?" Patriarch Liu said with a sneer, and at the same time, he also summoned Feijian, ready to do it.

    In his opinion, the previous time, it was because of Bai Ru's intervention that Lu Fan was able to escape, and even stole his third-level spiritual weapon, the flying sword.

    This is a great shame for him.

    Today, it is absolutely impossible for him to let Lu Fan go.

    "Lu Fan, you only need to deal with Patriarch Liu, and we will deal with the rest of the disciples." Zhong Xiaoyun stood beside him and said quickly.

    "No, you immediately lead everyone and leave from the secret path. After you get out, go north. As for these people, just let me deal with them." Lu Fan shook his head and transmitted voice.

    "What? You want to deal with more than three hundred of them alone?" Zhong Xiaoyun was startled, stared at him in disbelief, and asked through voice transmission.

    "Don't worry, I'm just holding them back, not killing them." Lu Fan smiled slightly.

    "But" Zhong Xiaoyun frowned, and wanted to persuade her through sound transmission.

    Lu Fan interrupted her.

    "Don't dawdle any longer. If those guys in Fengzhou City know that I'm here, then they will definitely send more strong men. By then, we really won't be able to leave."

    Before waiting for Zhong Xiaoyun's answer, Patriarch Liu couldn't wait to release the flying sword, and slashed at Lu Fan fiercely.

    "Boy, obediently offer up your head and let the old man go to receive the reward!" He shouted with cold eyes.

    Zhong Xiaoyun's complexion changed.

    However, before she could take any action, Lu Fan's unquestionable voice came again, "Hurry up and lead them north!"

    Before the words fell, Lu Fan's figure rushed out on his own initiative.

    The distance between the two sides was only tens of meters, and Lu Fan met Fei Jian in an instant.

    "Hmph! You still use a flying sword at such a close distance? What an idiot!" He raised the corner of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile, and then clenched his iron fists tightly, blasting towards the flying sword.

    As soon as the iron fist rushed out, the magic armor appeared instantly, wrapping his fist.

    Lu Fan's actions surprised everyone present.

    They have never heard of anyone who dared to resist the flying sword with a fist.

    "I don't know how to live or die. Although the old man's flying sword is not a spiritual weapon, it is also a ninth-level magical weapon. How can you resist it with your physical fists" Patriarch Liu sneered.

    "Clang!"

    When fists and swords collided, the sound of gold and spears came out.

    Patriarch Liu's sneer froze for an instant, and his body shook.

    "How is this possible?" He suddenly widened his eyes and screamed.

    Everyone around also gasped.

    I saw that the flying sword of Master Liu was knocked to the ground by Lu Fan's punch, and there was no more movement.

    Obviously, the opponent's soul power attached to the flying sword has been dispersed by Lu Fan.

    How terrible power does it take to disperse the soul power in the flying sword with one punch?  Even a late-stage Jindan strongman can't do it.

    Everyone looked at the figure in the field with incredible eyes.

    Lu Fan didn't have time to pay attention to the gazes around him.

    He wants to get rid of people like Patriarch Liu in the shortest possible time.

    Otherwise, it won't be long before the members of the Ruyi Sect in Fengzhou City will definitely find out about him and send out strong men, which will be in danger at that time.

    ? Lu Fan kept moving, and rushed directly towards the head of the Liu family. At the same time, with his right handRelying on the magic armor and the strength of his physical body, Lu Fan became more and more courageous as he fought.

    The long sword in his hand was swung into a series of phantoms, and outsiders could not detect the trace of the long sword at all.

    Even Patriarch Liu was too tired to deal with it. Several times, he was almost cut by the long sword.

    "How could this kid be so strong?" Patriarch Liu turned pale, horrified in his heart.

    ?With his three-level golden core cultivation base and more than three hundred disciples, he still couldn't take down this young man, and on the contrary, he was beheaded and killed dozens of disciples by the opponent.

    "Clang!Clang! Clang!"

    The sound of Jin Ge kept ringing, and the sparks were everywhere.

    Patriarch Liu's arms were numb and his jaw was in pain.

    Lu Fan's physical body has been tempered by the blood essence of the Black Dragon Lord, and has been nourished by the "Qi of Primal Chaos", coupled with the powerful spiritual power of the "Tao Sheng Jue", and the blessing of the "Perfect Foundation Establishment Dafa".

    Ordinary Jindan early stage, or even mid-stage monks, can't do anything to him at all.

    After a short breath, Patriarch Liu finally couldn't hold on anymore.

    He sold an opening, then turned around and ran away.

    In close hand-to-hand combat, he only lasted for three breaths.

    If he continued to fight, he was sure that he would die under Lu Fan's sword.

    "Want to run? There is no door!" Lu Fan would never let him go, holding a long sword, he chased after him.

    Patriarch Liu looked terrified, and hurriedly stepped out to escape.

    Lu Fan followed closely behind.

    The surrounding Liu family children were all stunned on the spot.

    They couldn't imagine that their patriarch was a strong man at the third level of Jindan, but he was beaten away by a little foundation-building monk.

    After the disciples paused for a few breaths, they hurried up into the air and chased after Lu Fan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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