After all, when the four realm powerhouses who abolished the three brothers of the Zhao family in public, when Wu Fan appeared, no matter how powerful the person was before, he couldn't help but feel empty in his heart at this time.

Wu Fan came to the side of Zheng Dayan, who had already died, he had just killed a person, and he did not feel any discomfort, as if he had seen too much life and death.

Those were the eyes that these warriors had never seen in their lives.

Bang!

"Mu Sheng, you dare to break the agreement and use the power of the Four Realms!"

Seeing that the originally warlike warrior saw Mu Sheng like a mouse seeing a cat, Zhao Ping was dissatisfied and slammed the case.

Wu Fan's arrival and attack, he didn't even find out, which made him very embarrassed in retrospect, and at the same time suspected that he had used the power of the Four Realms.

Wu Fan smiled and said, "See clearly, what realm am I in now?"

Pointing to Zheng Dayan's corpse on the ground, he said calmly: "Kill him, why do you need to be in the four realms!"

Zhao Ping's face was embarrassed, and he turned his head to look at Chen Zonghu, but saw Chen Zonghu slowly shake his head.

Without grabbing Wu Fan's handle, Zhao Ping was helpless and immediately thought about the next step.

As one of the two referees, Zhao Ping spoke and introduced the mode and rules of this battle.

Even, in the words, he kept reminding the Nanjiang warriors that Mu Sheng at this time was only in the second realm, and he was in the same realm as them, if anyone could defeat Mu Sheng, he would be able to gain fame, resources, wealth, and status, and would have the most brilliant achievements.

After Zhao Ping's encouragement, everyone regained their confidence, and everyone looked at themselves before and after, all of them were people.

"Let's go together, no matter how powerful his flying knife is, it was also a successful sneak attack under Zheng Dayan's defenselessness, everyone don't have to be afraid!"

The huge temptation of fame and fortune coupled with the overwhelming number of people, someone finally mustered up the courage to take the lead in rushing to Wu Fan while encouraging his teammates.

"Kill!"

"Let's get on it!"

"For Nanjiang, for honor!"

Countless people shouted morale-boosting slogans and rushed towards Wu Fan.

In the face of a tide of enemies, Wu Fan's flying knife could not be used, he held a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings in each hand as a hand knife, and every time he waved his hands, a bright red blood would splash.

In the crowd, Wu Fan walked leisurely, his hands flying, and the blood of countless enemies splashed, but he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Five minutes...... Ten minutes...... Twenty minutes......

Time gradually passed, and the surging crowd became much thinner, and behind Wu Fan, there were countless numbers of people wailing on the ground.

Every one of them is still alive, except for the unlucky ghost Zheng Dayan at the beginning who was killed by Wu Fan, the person behind Wu Fan did not kill him, but he didn't make them feel better.

Almost everyone who fell was scratched with their hands and tendons, and some even had broken arteries and necks, and the strong fear of life and death made them dare not move, desperately covering their wounds, and asking for help from the sidelines in horror.

As more and more people fell, the sound of wailing even overwhelmed the shouting of killing, and finally the Nanjiang warriors who were carried away by blood and fame and fortune came to their senses.

As if someone suddenly poured a basin of cold water, they looked at the pile of people behind Wu Fan in horror, Wu Fan moved forward step by step, and almost every step, a person fell.

Although countless people rushed forward one after another, they even thought of countless ways to attack from all directions and from various angles, without giving Wu Fan time to breathe and space to resist.

But Wu Fan is like a precisely calculated machine, able to calculate the direction of each attack and the almost negligible attack time and space gap, and then choose the most appropriate dodge and attack method.

Moreover, just like the fighting techniques that Wu Fan taught Chen Shu, he can mobilize every muscle and strength of his body to the greatest extent, and burst his strength at the smallest distance in the shortest time.

The Nanjiang warriors, who were overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the battle, naturally did not think about this aspect, but Zhao Ping and Chen Zonghu, who were sitting on the high platform and could overlook the audience, became more nervous the more they looked, and the more they looked at it, the more cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Chen Zonghu, what is this person? Such a person, it is impossible to be anonymous all the time, I have never heard of it!"

Zhao Ping's face was very ugly, and Wu Fan's combat effectiveness was too terrifying.

The kind of indifference in the face of thousands of troops and horses, such as walking in a leisurely court, turning over his hands and taking people's lives as usual, made him feel chills in his heart.

As the head of the No. 1 wealthy family in Nanjiang, of course he can't be a good man and a woman, and there is definitely a lot of blood on his hands.

But it was almost always a cruel killing of the enemy under their absolute superiority, which was a kind of deprivation of their lives from above.

Instead of being like Wu Fan, who was alone in the enemy's encirclement, he could still walk leisurely, wield the blade without changing his face, and face the fallen enemies one by one with extreme calm.

Although Wu Fan in front of him had his hand left behind every time, Zhao Ping knew that the kind of place where he could still attack accurately and calmly and accurately under the siege of countless enemies showed Wu Fan's terrifyingness even more.

Since Wu Fan can accurately slash the enemy's tendons and tendons with every knife, he can also slash the enemy's neck and any other fatal place with every knife.

If you don't have the experience of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, how can you practice such a terrifying battlefield control?

Zhao Ping realized that he had always underestimated Mu Sheng, and when he saw Chen Zonghu, he found that the other party's face was ugly.

But the difference is that Chen Zonghu exposed the place where he had covered up before, and Zhao Ping found that Chen Zonghu seemed to be very familiar with Mu Sheng, and seemed to have known this person before this.

Thinking of Chen Zonghu's attitude towards Mu Sheng, from the beginning of the direct fifteen-day battle, and then his attitude changed greatly, and he took an attitude of not caring about himself and respecting Mu Sheng, Zhao Ping understood that there must be something he didn't know.

Seeing that Chen Zonghu's expression was subtle, and he still refused to tell the truth, Zhao Ping said fiercely:

"Chen Zonghu, don't forget that we are all grasshoppers on the same rope, my Zhao family, who is also an important member of the Martial Arts Business Alliance, lost control of Nanjiang, and the leader of the General Alliance will definitely not let you and me go!"

In the face of Zhao Ping's inquiries and threats, Chen Zonghu hesitated, understanding that the matter had come to this point, and it was pointless to hide Mu Sheng's identity and want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Moreover, the combat effectiveness that Mu Sheng showed today really made him frightened, suppressing the siege of Mu Sheng in the realm of being able to alone against a thousand martial artists of the same rank and countless other martial artists.

When he no longer suppressed the realm, could the senior brother really defeat this person in the same realm?

For the first time, Chen Zonghu became suspicious of his incomparably feared senior brother!

In the past, if someone really deserved the title of invincible at the same level, in Chen Zonghu's heart, it was none other than the senior brother.

Even the master, the man who was known as the strongest man in the northern kingdom, praised the senior brother, and only he could be called invincible at the same level.

If it weren't for the fact that Master's martial arts realm had always pressed on Senior Brother, Chen Zonghu even suspected that Master's strongest person in the Northern Kingdom would probably be snatched away by Senior Brother.

But now, he saw another person who made him feel like he was facing a senior brother, even though Wu Fan was invincible at the same level achieved under the suppression realm.

Chen Zonghu spit out the truth with difficulty, the one that not many people know, the shameful battle of Master Ruan's shocking life:

"This person's name is Mu Sheng, he was the commander of the Yulin Army, and in Kyoto, the assassination night of the Northern Kingdom and the Far North Snow Country, he killed the assassin of the Snow Country in one night, and slashed the Snow King Killer - Snow Lord ......"

Chen Zonghu spoke very slowly, and every time he finished speaking, Zhao Ping's face turned pale.

"He, after the night of the assassination, fought with my master at that time, and it is rumored that my master will lose a move!

He is the only man who has been rumored in the martial arts world but has never been confirmed, and Shizun Ruan Jingtian has been defeated in his life!"

When Chen Zonghu said the last message, Zhao Ping almost couldn't sit still and fell off the seat.