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Text Volume 5 Chapter 215 The Most Holy Level

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    "Hmph! Don't force us to die together!" Audi snorted coldly.  He felt so unhappy when he saw Yang Fan's look. He thought of Billy, the loser, who was like Yang Fan.  Why?  Why are these second-generation ancestors so boring and looking for trouble?  Audi already regards Yang Fan as an arrogant second generation ancestor who has never seen the world.

    "Haha! Are you Yushi? Do you have the qualifications? You have no qualifications and no chance! You can only die simply. Tom, Clark, and Ralph, these two great swordsmen will be left to you.  Beating is the way to go, you have to remember! Don¡¯t give me face, just do it to your heart¡¯s content! I will kill all the others, leaving no one behind!" Yang Fan sneered.

    Hearing what Yang Fan said, Tom and the other three also understood and agreed one by one:

    "Boss! We understand! Brothers, kill me!" After saying that, Tom roared, leading Clark and Ralph to ride towards the Audi and Ferrari.

    The cavalry also began to charge. Each cavalryman had a wooden lance more than two meters long in his hand. The lance tip had a sharp metal blade.

    There was a cold light flashing in the distance. When the guards in the convoy saw it, their expressions changed drastically and they kept gathering towards the carriage, hoping that the carriage could block the cavalry's charging force.

    The horses on the carriage kept neighing, and the momentum of the cavalry had frightened these horses.  He kept kicking his hooves on the ground, turning up the soil on the ground, but the carriage had been firmly grasped by dozens of people and could not escape at all.

    The cavalry charge continued. The distance of two hundred meters was not very long, but it was enough for the cavalry to complete the charge.  The sound of horse hooves pounded the minds of the convoy guards. Each guard held the sword tightly in their hands, and cold sweat poured down from their heads.

    It was their first time to face off against the cavalry.

    The cavalry is getting closer and closer, and the tip of the lance is constantly enlarging.

    "Are you going to die?" All the guards had only this thought in their minds, and they all became desperate.

    "Humph!" Suddenly, a cold snort came out.  Although there is only one syllable, the sound is like thunder.  Pulling back the desperate guard who was lost in fear.

    The guards woke up and immediately looked at the place where the sound came from. On the luxurious carriage in the middle of the motorcade, there was an old coachman with red hair. He looked very old and seemed to be dying at any time.

    "They are all trash! Have you forgotten what the prime minister said? If we are defeated without a fight, if there is any loss in the items escorted this time, your family will be buried with you. If you don't want anything to happen to your family, come to me.  "The old man scolded coldly.  The tone was so ruthless.

    Hearing what the old man said, the guards began to fight for their lives one by one.  One by one, they shouted loudly and rushed towards the cavalry who were close at hand with red eyes.  They were forced to do so. Even if they died for their family, it was worth it.

    The guards rushing at the front have already come into contact with the cavalry.  Forehead!  Just contact with the lance.  The lances pierced the chests or heads of the guards one by one.  Although the guards who were stabbed through the chest by a lance could not survive, their consciousness did not dissipate. Everyone had a belief in their hearts, that is, for their families.

    "Ah!" The guards who had their chests pierced by lances yelled one by one, and then some followed the lances, letting their chests be pierced, waving their swords, and rushed towards the cavalry who impaled him.  Some people's consciousness dissipated before they finished shouting.  Others simply threw away the weapons in their hands, tightly holding the lance that pierced their bodies with both hands, and then pulled hard to pull the lance away from the cavalry's hands.  When a person faces death, his potential is greatest, and the power hidden in his subconscious will burst out.

    Suddenly the entire lance was stained with the guard's blood, with traces of minced meat hanging on it.  The guards also rushed in front of the cavalry and stabbed the cavalry in the chest or slashed to the waist with their swords.  The cavalrymen were instantly dead and wounded.  During the charge, nearly a hundred cavalrymen died, all of which were sacrificed by the desperate guards.  However, the casualties of the convoy guards were still very high. In one charge, two to three hundred guards died.

    Seeing the great transformation of the guards, the old man standing on the carriage showed a satisfied smile.  Threat can sometimes be an incentive.  Who is the old man?  It seems very powerful.

    As the distance got closer, the lances became useless weapons, so the cavalry threw away the lances in their hands, replaced them with two-handed swords, rushed into the guard group, and aimed at the heads of the surrounding guards, there was a burst of chaos.  cut.  The fighting started like this, and the cavalry and the guards suddenly started fighting. The guards of the convoy were all high-level warriors, while the bandit cavalry were all junior warriors or intermediate warriors.  However, due to the large number of people and the strength, five or six people would usually attack one person. Although there were casualties, this was also the case.Not bad.  Most of the convoy guards exchanged their own lives for one or two lives of the cavalry. As soon as the unlucky guards were surrounded by the cavalry, they immediately became braids and were chopped into pieces.

    On the other hand, the infantry also joined the battle, making the situation even worse for the convoy guards.  Seeing this situation, the old man on the luxurious carriage frowned, and then he took out a huge flaming sword from nowhere, jumped off the carriage, and while his body was in the air, the sword in his hand ignited with red flames.  .  Fighting energy materializes, this is the peak performance of the eighth-level great swordsman.  Unexpectedly, the old man turned out to be a strong man who was about to break through to the Saint level.

    As soon as the old man entered the crowd, he was like a meat grinder and quickly cleared an area of ??five meters in diameter. He saw burnt corpses scattered in the area, and the smell of barbecue continued to spread around.

    "Hey! You guys want to attract the attention of the convoy, but you seem to have hit the wrong target!" The old man is very arrogant. It seems that no one here is his opponent.  After hearing the old man's words, the bandits surrounded and refused to attack.  One by one, the targets were transferred to the still alive guards.  Soon the guards became dead souls due to the accumulation of numbers.

    The three Toms who are fighting with Audi and Ferrari are still in a stalemate. Audi and Ferrari are both mid-level eighth-level swordsmen, and Tom is only an intermediate eighth-level swordsman. Clark and Ralph are also  It's just the beginning of the eighth-level great swordsman.  So now the five of them are still locked in a stalemate, and no one can get away.

    Tom was a little anxious, because the old man was so powerful. In just a short while, he had killed two to three hundred bandits.  It¡¯s just that now I¡¯m too busy to do anything, so there¡¯s nothing I can do!

    For this battle, Yang Fan had two purposes. One was to train the troops to eliminate the rough and save the best; the other was to consume the garbage of Billy's convoy or create the illusion of being plundered by bandits.  Forehead!  He is a bandit in the first place, why bother pretending.

    After the red-haired old man killed hundreds of bandits, he saw that all the guards of the convoy were dead. The only ones left alive were him and the three great swordsmen Audi and Ferrari.  Forehead!  There's also Billy in a luxurious carriage and two beautiful women.

    The old man saw Yang Fan riding alone on the horse, and immediately understood that Yang Fan was the center of these people. If he wanted to complete the task assigned by the Prime Minister, he had to subdue the leaders of these bandits. Only in this way could he force these people to help  As long as the delivery reaches the destination, these people can easily solve it.

    Thinking of this, the old man immediately ran towards Yang Fan.  In the old man's opinion, Yang Fan is just a playboy.  The solution must be simple.

    Seeing the old man rushing towards him, Yang Fan didn't show anything and rode quietly on the horse.  In the old man's opinion, Yang Fan was frightened out of his wits.

    "Humph! The second generation ancestor is the second generation ancestor!" the old man said with a cold snort, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.  It seems that dealing with such people is easy.

    When the three Toms saw the old man rushing towards Yang Fan, they all breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't kill other bandits, they were very confident in Yang Fan. The old man was simply seeking death when he rushed towards Yang Fan.

    The old man ran very fast, and the giant sword in his hand was burning with flames.

    "Ha~!" When he was still ten meters away from Yang Fan, the old man roared, jumped up, and jumped more than ten meters into the air. He held the sword in both hands and swung it towards Yang Fan.

    He didn't want to kill Yang Fan, but to chop down the horse Yang Fan was sitting on. In the old man's opinion, Yang Fan was already frightened by his momentum. Now he just wanted to add more force to completely scare Yang Fan.  stupid.

    Why!  O sad man!  I thought I was already invincible below the Saint level, but I didn't expect that Yang Fan was the invincible existence below the Saint level.

    Seeing the sword slashing at him, Yang Fan smiled.

    When the old man in the air saw Yang Fan's performance, he was suddenly confused, and then thought about nothing else. In his opinion, Yang Fan was completely stupid.

    Yang Fan put his foot in the stirrup and used his strength to jump.  He rushed towards the slashing old man, his right fist was already clenched, and blue telekinesis was already covering his fist.

    This change was so fast, the old man¡¯s sword was still held high behind his back.  I saw Yang Fan's fist imprinted on the old man's face.

    ¡°Bang~!¡± With a sound, the old man was punched in the mouth by Yang Fan.

    "Poof~!" The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, with a few teeth mixed in the blood.  After vomiting blood, the old man leaned back and fell straight down.

    "Bang~!" There was another sound, and the old man hit the ground.

    After punching, Yang Fan quickly jumped into the air and landed on the horse's back, as if nothing had happened.  The old man got up and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.  He didn't expect that Yang Fan, who looked like a playboy, would have such strength, so his heart fluctuated.??, guessing Yang Fan's identity.

    In the old man¡¯s opinion, Yang Fan must be a new generation who came out of the hidden family to gain experience.  The hidden family is a very mysterious existence. They are all descendants of some gods or peerless powerful men.  Only in this way can we explain why Yang Fan has such strength at such a young age.

    "Which family are you from? My Gates family didn't provoke you!" The old man's physical fitness was still very strong, and Yang Fan's punch did not damage his foundation.  The old man was very confused as to why Yang Fan would cause trouble for them.  There is no conflict of interest between them and the Hidden World family at all.

    "Haha! What qualifications do you have to ask me, what is your identity?" Yang Fan chuckled.  He looked very proud and aloof.  Seeing Yang Fan's appearance, the old man became more sure of his suspicion.  Only people from big families behave like this, extremely arrogant and condescending.

    ¡°I am the fifth elder of the Gates family¡ªClaude Gates!¡± Claude said loudly.  Although he showed his identity, Claude was still very cautious, holding his sword tightly and watching Yang Fan.

    "Haha! I am becoming more and more interested in your convoy this time. I didn't expect that a caravan would send three eighth-level swordsman guards to guard it. One of them is an elder. What kind of goods are you transporting?  Tell me?" Yang Fan smiled at Claude.  Originally, Yang Fan was not interested at all in what this shipment was about, but now that it was full of doubts, Yang Fan had to become interested.

    Hearing Yang Fan¡¯s words, Claude frowned.

    "Who are you?" Claude asked nervously.  What he was transporting was a secret, and it related to the interests of the Gates family.

    "Me? Haha! In fact, I'm just here to cause trouble. Since you don't say anything, forget it! Isn't it easy to know? I just need to kill you and see for myself!" After saying that, Yang Fan jumped off the horse.  , slowly walked towards Claude, seeing Yang Fan coming, Claude felt very nervous.

    "Hmph! I was just careless just now, and that's why I was attacked by you. Now let you see my true level! Yan Lin!" Claude said loudly. After speaking, bursts of flames burst out of his body, and the sword in his hand was also burned.  Enveloped in flames.  Now Claude's body is covered with fiery red flames, as if a person is in a state of intoxication.

    "Haha! Your attributes have already determined your failure! Flame? You have the nerve to show it in front of me!" Yang Fan said disdainfully.

    "Hmph! You are so brazen, I will show you how powerful I am! Red Flame Explosive Slash!" Claude said angrily. After saying that, the color of the flames on Claude's weapon became darker and darker, and the red color gradually turned darker.  The temperature is getting higher and higher.  Then, he jumped up suddenly and slashed at Yang Fan with his sword.

    In mid-air, Claude held the sword with both hands, and following the acceleration of gravity, the blade in his hand was pointed directly at Yang Fan's head.  The sword is getting closer and closer to Yang Fan, and Yang Fan cannot avoid it.  In fact, Yang Fan had no need to avoid it at all.

    I saw Yang Fan stretching out his right hand, which was already covered with a layer of blue telekinesis.

    "Ding~!" There was a sound of metal clashing, and Yang Fan grabbed the chopped sword blade in his hand.  However, Yang Fan also struggled a bit and his feet sank into the soil.  However, Claude's sword was firmly grasped by Yang Fan.

    "How is it possible? You can catch my slash with just your body!" Claude was surprised. Yang Fan's behavior was simply rare on the mainland.

    "Hmph! Even if you can catch my slash like this, what happens next? I am the strongest person below the Saint level! Flame Return!" Claude said loudly.  After saying that, I saw the dark red flames originally wrapped on Claude's sword violently rushing toward Yang Fan's body.  Yang Fan's entire body was soon wrapped in flames.

    "Haha! You are dead this time! The attack power of fire is very strong! No matter who you are, kid! You will only be reduced to ashes in the flames!" Claude saw Yang Fan being swallowed by the flames, revealing a  Happy smile.

    On the other side, the five people who were still in a stalemate with each other all discovered the situation on Yang Fan's side. Tom and the three were a little surprised. They all knew that Yang Fan was very strong, but they had no confidence in Yang Fan who was now swallowed up by the flames.  .  Audi and Ferrari looked relieved. In their opinion, the old man would come over soon to help them deal with the three great swordsmen in front of them.

    But will everything be as Claude said?  Yang Fan, who was wrapped in flames, did not let out a scream, but said boringly:

    "You seem to be very confident in your flames, but I'm sorry, your flames are useless to me." As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, the flames on Yang Fan's body gradually decreased, eh!  In fact, it was absorbed by Yang Fan's body.

    Soon the flames disappeared, which shocked Claude even more!

      "How is it possible! How come there are no people who are afraid of fire on the mainland!" Claude's mouth opened wide.

    "Haha! If you haven't seen it, it doesn't necessarily mean you don't have it. Now haven't you seen it? I will let you see what the real flame is! And the strongest person below the Saint level is not you, you are not worthy  , this title should be mine!" After saying that, a burst of golden flames burst out of Yang Fan's body.

    The golden flames followed the giant sword held by Yang Fan and quickly traveled to Claude's body. Suddenly, Claude became a golden burning man.
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