Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 181: Fighting against Wei Jia
When he arrived at the village of green coral, he could see the chaos that occurred, saw the many corpses lying down and destroyed buildings in the village reminiscent of the night battle in the village of Giok.
Zhou Fan immediately shot up the fortress, he finished off everyone who was the eclipse party.
He was able to distinguish opponents and comrades because he remembered the armor of the Wei Empire.
The arrival of the young man with the mighty power who was able to finish off the opponent once a slash made the Imperial troops breathe a sigh of relief, but they were still curious about the identity of the young man.
It didn't take long for Zhou Fan to clean up the pests that were on top of the fortress, just now he had come the black-armored man was already crippled.
"Thank you, sir..."
"Don't be too happy, the battle has just begun." Some people were about to thank but Zhou Fan first cut in.
From the height Zhou Fan observed all the fighting motions, he could see some people he knew.
As his gaze towards Wei Huan who was surrounded by three people with a young man, he frowned.
Zhou Fan still did not act until he saw an attack aimed at Wei Huan from behind, while the young man with him was no longer able to hold on.
Blars!
Zhou Fan replied to the attack with a double slash of his, instantly an explosion that almost hit Wei Huan with the young man beside him.
"Don't forget me, father-in-law... You can rest and restore yourself, let me handle them." Zhou Fan glanced at Wei Huan expressionlessly, his face filled with resentment as well as anger.
Looking at the facial characteristics of the man who was fighting We Huan, as well as elder Du with him, made Zhou Fan think the middle-aged man before him was Wei Jia.
"A cocky boy!"
Elder Du darted very quickly, he was anxious to smash the face of the young man who was already very upsetting to him.
Trangs...
"It's not time for old man!"
Zhou Fan resisted Elder Du's sword attack with just a light swing of the night blood sword.
Trangs.... Sretti...
With a single stroke of the night blood sword Elder Du was thrown, but quickly the old man balanced his body.
"Heart of Your Majesty's heart, he's not weak." Elder Du told Wei Jia.
"Basic useless, only a grand master fighter are you afraid?" Wei Jia came forward crashing with her dagger, she strongly believed that she could defeat the young man before her with a single strike.
Hearing Wei Jia say the cultivation of Zhou Fan the two people beside him turned their heads in shock, they could not see the level of the young man, but why was Wei Jia able to see him.
Elder Du felt a bad premonition towards Zhou Fan, this young man was not as easy as it seemed, even Wei Huan who was very hard to trust people could easily get along with him in just a few days.
"Your Majesty, please don't be rash." Elder Du tried to stop Wei Jia, but the middle-aged man had already looked down on Zhou Fan.
"No need to worry, just trash to me!" said Wei Jia while starting to launch an attack.
Trangs...
Zhou Fan easily repelled Wei Jia's dagger attack, the incident inevitably made the middle-aged man round his eyes.
Wei Jia jumped backwards, she kept racking her brain to think. "No, I must've just underestimated it too much."
Wei Jia once again attacked Zhou Fan, but this time he used all of his strength.
Wei Jia took out her flagship dagger technique, but it was as if it was no big deal Zhou Fan stopped Wei Jia's movements with some movement.
Trang!
Wei Jia's dagger was thrown away and stuck next to Elder Du standing.
"It turns out he's very strong, but ... " Wei Jia could not think of how her opponent hid cultivation.
Shutt... Shutt...
Elder Du and Tang Yu'er appeared beside Wei Jia, not forgetting that the old man brought back his master's weapon.
"Your Majesty, we must fight him together, his strength is not far from Wei Huan!" elder Du whispered right beside Wei Jia's ear.
With a single nod of the three people already circling Zhou Fan, the young man did not show a face of fear or doubt, a serious face still dominating his expression.
"Eclipse society!" Zhou Fan said in a low voice, a cold tone containing anger can be felt very much.
"Die you fucking!" Wei Jia shouted as she leaped towards Zhou Fan, she felt humiliated being defeated by the young man, she no longer looked down on Zhou Fan she attacked along with the other two people.
Zhou Fan prepared to take out the sword god technique, hot air overflowing from the night blood sword. The aura of intimidation of the heirloom sword made the people around him feel the horror of the night blood sword.
Zhou Fan's power increased sharply, the night blood sword began to supply power for him. Even Wei Huan who was not far from him felt Zhou Fan's strength beyond reason.
As if not caring, the three people still leaped to attack Zhou Fan.
The huge difference in strength made Zhou Fan have no trouble urging his three opponents, only in a relatively fast period of time did he force the three people to crash with a body full of wounds.
Hearing the soul-slicing horrified screams, everyone spontaneously glanced towards Zhou Fan's fight. To their surprise they all saw three people sitting with their bodies covered in wounds.
The most shocked of course was Great Master Tang, he was well aware of his cousin's strength, he would never have thought that his cousin would be injured by a young man if not looking with his own eyes.
"It seems, the Emperor has an amazing son-in-law!" muttered Great Master Li, he still remembered the young man who had attended the meeting in the meeting hall, he only knew for a few days when he asked Wei Huan that the young man was his son-in-law.
Hearing Li Shimin mutter, Tang Min quickly darted towards the three people, she had not expected Wei Huan to have an ace behind her.
While Wei Yun looked at the astonished young man standing on his back. Not only because of the strength that the young man showed that made him curious, but his name to the father at the time of his appearance.
"Dad?" Wei Yun glanced at his father who still looked in disbelief.
Wei Huan simply shrugged both of his shoulders, then jumped in search of a place to recover his inner strength.
Getting such an answer certainly did not make Wei Yun satisfied, but he could not force his father to explain, at least now was not the right time.
Wei Huan could feel his son-in-law's strength now increasing, but he didn't think Zhou Fan would be able to overcome the three opponents he couldn't even match.
He silently felt lucky with Zhou Fan's existence, the young man made himself feel like he was the right young man for his mere puppet princess.
Not only Wei Yun, but everyone was now looking at Zhou Fan in horror, especially the black-armored person.
Many asked who was the young man who stood gallantly with the dark sword in his hand, and who praised his strength.
Even the fighting seemed to stop because of Zhou Fan's reset, the manner that released the flames made him the center of attention.
In the tangles of the crowd, a black-faced young man looked at Zhou Fan with great admiration.
He was Lee, the young man looked at his opponent who was also staring at Zhou Fan.
"Look, he's my friend!"