The Legend of Zhu San

The Legend of Zhu San
223: Zhu San Vs Fan Lei


“Same world with you? Are you not from this world?” After regaining his composure, Bian Chi asked the woman back.


The lentic-eyed woman laughed lightly as she looked at Bian Chi. But his attention was immediately diverted into the air where Zhu San and Fan Lei were fighting again.


As the number one hotshot of the Black Stream of the Qing Empire, Fan Lei felt extremely furious towards Zhu San. It made him attack Zhu San brutally.


However Fan Lei misjudged the opponent. No matter how strong he attacked, it had not produced results after some time had passed. None of his attacks hit Zhu San's body.


On the contrary, Zhu San's double fist, which faced an opponent with the Tinten Siba style, successfully hit Fan Lei. Although it is not too late, it gives a lot of pain.


“The young man's moves are very strange, yet have a strong defense with deadly counterattacks. That young fellow has possessed this high of an ability? I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it myself”


Mou Chang as if to say to himself, actually He was heating Jin Fang who snorted with a huff after hearing what He said.


“Whatever the height of his strength, there must be a weak side of his nurse, you see later how I'll beat him up!” With a faint voice, Jin Fang responded to Mou Chang's remark.


Mou Chang only chuckled faintly hearing Jin Fang's annoyance. He wanted to heat up the old hero more, but the fight in front of him was more interesting.


The two refocused their attention on Zhu San and Fan Lei's increasingly fast-paced fight and began to cause air fluctuations as their attacks clashed.


Fan Lei looked extremely annoyed, after more than a hundred attacks, not a single strike from him hit Zhu San's body. It changed his attack.


Suddenly Fan Lei shot back ten meters from where Zhu San was. He then made two large Energy Discs with his palms.


“Devil Destruction Disc!”


While shouting, Fan Lei released both energy discs towards Zhu San in different directions. One disk shot towards the neck, the other towards the knee.


“What!!”


Not only was Fan Lei glaring, Mou Chang and Jin Fang were wide-eyed at what had just happened before their eyes.


The two energy discs managed to hit the target just as Fan Lei wanted. But the outcome was far different from his expectations.


The two discs of energy seemed to lose their strength when they came into contact with Zhu San's body. At least that was what the eyes of the three of them were looking at.


“Lucky I have discovered the secret of the power of the Yang Armor so that it can suck energy attacks in small quantities like this.” Zhu San smiled with relief after the two discs disappeared from his presence.


“The young man has a very powerful Protective Heirloom inside his body. Even more powerful than the greatest protective heirloom in my world. I should be able to have Zirah Pdamanya.”


The woman with the eyes did not look surprised by what happened. He was simply amazed by what Zhu San had. A plan was in his head.


But he kept the plan deep, when he saw Zhu San's fight moments later.


At that moment Fan Lei who was back on the attack with ten times greater energy, forced Zhu San to take out the Yinyang Dragon Tread.


The two gigantic dragons were of different colors, intercepting Fan Lei's attack and destroying it with great ease. The thing that shows the difference in strength between the two is quite far away.


But it was too late for Fan Lei to realize the difference in his strength with Zhu San. It was because the Ice Dragon had attacked him with a burst of extremely cold Wind.


His body instantly froze after being buffeted by a burst of cold wind from the Ice Dragon controlled by Zhu San. The body of the Number one Champ of the Black Wei Empire was falling with lives lost.


“Fan Lei is stupid, if only He did not let his guard down, maybe his strongest style could give injury to the young man!” Jin Fang grumbled in annoyance.


His plan to use Fan Lei to make Zhu San exhausted and at least get a little wound, had failed. That way he'll have trouble defeating Zhu San.


Mou Chang who was speechless, suddenly chuckled. He understood why Jin Fang had not helped Fan Lei and the intentions of the old hero.


He had the same plan as Jin Fang, letting the two of them fight first and leaving Zhu San exhausted or injured.


After that, it would be easy for him to defeat the exhausted Zhu San. But now all his plans must be canceled after seeing the new strength Zhu San showed.


“Are you sure you can beat him alone?” Mou Chang asked Jin Fang with two different intentions.


“Basic Cunning Snake! If you don't want to help, watch and wait your turn.” Jin Fang darted before Zhu San who had just finished with the Yinyang Dragon Tread.


“This is my turn to beat you up boy!” Jin Fang immediately gave the attack at an extremely high speed. Faster than Kang Ji ever did.


Zhu San was a little surprised at the first strike that almost hit his head because it was so fast that the attack came. He had expected Jin Fang to be far stronger than Kang Ji and Mou Chang though.


The second and third attacks of Jin Fang were still a little troublesome to Zhu San. But after the fight entered a dozen times of exchange of attacks, the situation turned around.


“It looks like Jin Fang will lose if he fights alone. I have to help him defeat that young man.” Mou Chang who was observing the fight, drew a conclusion that made him move to attack Zhu San.


Getting an attack from the number one and number two hero of the Wei Empire's Black Stream, forced Zhu San into a defensive position.


That made Bian Chi, Ju Yan and Pang Ou worried. They took the initiative to help. But the words of the lentic-eyed women made them speechless.


“You don't need to panic? The young man named Zhu San seemed to be going to win despite facing two opponents as great as that.”


Ju Yan and Pang Ou became hesitant to help after hearing those words.


But not with Bian Chi who just got a telepathic message from Zhu San asking him to take care of Mou Chang. Because of that, Bian Chi suddenly shot very fast.


“What!!”


The flick-eyed woman was dumbstruck at the speed that Bian Chi had just displayed. That speed equaled the speed he had, having practiced for over fifty years.


“How can it be that young to have this high speed? I am not the opponent of both of them at this time.” Secretly, the lentic-eyed woman planned to leave the place.


He sensed an aura of qi radiating from the northwest direction from where he was currently. “I feel the radiance of qi that contains the same dark power as me? Where is He?”


Nun Far away in the Hun empire, the Death Goddess Qiu Lan, was currently practicing using the Sky Turning Tread style guided by Gao Yan who was now both a Beloved and her future Husband.


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