Chapter 22: Despair

On this suburban road, no other cars passed by except for Wu Fan and the masked man's car.

Apparently, the attackers had blocked this stretch of the road.

"Wu Fan, you can't escape today!" The masked man who fought with Wu Fan just now sneered at the masked man who made Wu Fan feel familiar.

Even though the fight just now made him see Wu Fan's strength again, he was even stronger than the last time when he took special drugs to stimulate his physical potential.

Coupled with the other four martial arts primal realms, such a masked man believed that today was the time for him to take revenge.

Wu Fan's expression was relaxed, and he didn't look like he was facing a great enemy, looking at this masked man.

"Uncle Guan, in the Liang family, I was a guest, and I let you go at that time. ”

Wu Fan revealed the identity of this person, it was Uncle Guan, the old housekeeper of the Liang family, "But here, you and I are enemies, and when it comes to enemies, I believe that only a dead enemy is a qualified enemy!"

"Hahaha! Arrogant, today, the five of us joined forces, plus twenty mid-stage masters who were close to the initial realm of martial arts, but did not have enough qualifications and resources, why did you leave here alive. ”

Some of the five Primal Realm martial artists laughed, their eyes playful, and there was a sense of playful pleasure: "If you want to delay time and wait for rescue, then don't be delusional." ”

The man pointed to the highway where there was no car, "This place has been blocked by us, and the so-called rescuers you want to wait for will be known as soon as possible, even if they are really dispatched."

And that's enough time for us to kill you ten times!"

The masked man was not in a hurry to make a move, they wanted to see Wu Fan, who had recently been in the limelight in Jiangbei and was strong and domineering, next look of fear, regret, and even begging for mercy.

But Wu Fan disappointed them, no matter how exciting a few people were, how to show the strength of their side, Wu Fan always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest nervousness and fear.

"Alright, there is no room for failure in this operation, no unforeseen circumstances, now, send him on his way!"

A person with a relatively high status among the masked people frowned, seeing Wu Fan's composure, he was inexplicably a little irritable in his heart, urging him to complete the task as soon as possible.

Even if they are all beginners in the initial realm, this person obviously has a relatively high status among the five people, after this person finished speaking, the others also became serious one after another, and united with the twenty people who could not reach the initial realm to block Wu Fan.

"Today, let us tell you whose world is Jiangbei!"

"No matter how powerful a genius is, he is only a primordial realm martial artist like us, it is impossible to fight five with one against one, let's die!"

The five Primal Realm martial artists took the lead and rushed towards Wu Fan at the same time.

But at this moment, in the face of the attack of the five people, Wu Fan was still carrying his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have the intention of making a move.

Wu Fan just took a step back, letting Wu Er, who was very easy to be forgotten about his existence, let out.

In a voice that everyone could hear, he said, "I never said that we are Primal Realm Martial Artists!"

Since you are looking for death,

Then, Wu Er, let them see the might of the Warring States of the Second Realm!"

"Second Realm!?"

"Sengoku!?"

"You're not ......"

The attacker quickly caught the key words in Wu Fan's words, his eyes instantly widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

Some people even made a quick decision, quickly stopped their figures, and desperately retreated!

Because at this moment, Wu Er's momentum changed dramatically.

Obviously it is a bustling city with a reinforced concrete and modern atmosphere, facing Wu Er, several people seem to be suddenly in a border battlefield full of battles.

Instantly stimulate the momentum, ten feet in front of you, and everyone is the enemy country!

This is the Second Realm of Martial Arts, the power of the Warring States!

The shadow of death loomed over the hearts of every masked person, and the anxiety in their hearts was eager to disappear here as soon as possible.

But, it's late!

Wu Er, who exposed his strength, took a step, from extremely quiet to extremely fast, giving people a strange and uncomfortable feeling of discomfort.

By the time he reacted from this discomfort, Wu Er had already caught up with one of the five Primal Realm martial artists.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, without any fancy, Wu Er simply caught up with this person, stretched out his hand and pressed on this person's back.

The figure of the masked man running away at great speed was like being photographed from above and down from behind by a giant.

With a bang, the person was photographed to the ground, and a human print was smashed out of the stiff traffic surface.

"Lao Wang!"

Several other people exclaimed, and their hearts were even more terrified, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Wu Er's strength was far beyond their imagination, and Lao Song, whose strength was similar to theirs, didn't even block Wu Er's move.

Even, Lao Song didn't resist at all, and before he could react, he was already caught up by Wu Er and shot.

The remaining four people regretted it extremely in their hearts, thinking that the five primordial realm martial artists could join forces and be invincible in all directions.

But as soon as Wu Er made a move, they saw how much of a frog they were at the bottom of the well.

And what they have to pay for it is likely to be their own lives!

Rumble!

Bang!

"Poof! I'm ...... I hate!"

"Ah......h

……

The sound of fighting and screams sounded one after another, Wu Er was like a tiger entering the flock, and the masked people had no power to fight back, and they were eliminated one by one.

At Wu Er's speed, the masked people even escaped as a luxury.

In desperation, when there were only five of the five Primal Realm martial artists left, under the loud call of the two, all the remaining people rushed towards Wu Fan at the same time, and these people even rushed desperately towards Wu Fan even regardless of Wu Er having rushed in front of them.

Only by winning Wu Fan can they have a chance to turn the tables!

"Wu Fan, you have killed so many of my five wealthy families, today, even if you fight for my old life, you will be killed here!"

The last two primordial realm martial artists finally approached Wu Fan, Wu Er couldn't rescue at all, and one of them was full of grief and indignation in his voice, and slapped Wu Fan with the attitude of dying together.

The attacks of the two arrived almost at the same time, and they locked on to Wu Fan, sealing his room to retreat.

The only thing Wu Fan could do was to take the attack of the two of them at the same time, with one against two!

In the thoughts of the two, Wu Fan never inspired the Warring States like Wu Er at the most critical time.

They can only bet that Wu Fan is not a Warring State of the Second Realm like Wu Er!

Bang bang!

There were two muffled sounds, and Wu Fan met the two of them with both hands.

There was no imagination, Wu Fan was overwhelmed and vomited blood and was injured, nor did Wu Fan break his bones and tendons, and was destroyed by the arrogance of the two.

Even, there is no worst-case scenario that the two of them expected - Wu Fan is also a powerhouse of the Warring States of the Second Realm!

Wu Er just stood there quietly, without the momentum of the Warring States period, and did not dodge the attack.

He just stretched out his hands and each took the attack of the two Primal Realm martial artists.

However, martial arts practitioners practice all their lives, and countless martial arts idiots can't break through in their lives, and they are envied by everyone, and they are enough to be regarded as guests by the five giants in Jiangbei and respected as the first realm warriors.

But even Wu Fan's palms couldn't shake a bit!

Wu Fan clenched a person's fist in one hand, like a mountain being hit by a bird, unable to shake him in the slightest, unable to make him move a little.

It is as thick as a mountain, and its profundity is as deep as an abyss!

"It's ...... Three Realms!"

"Mountains and rivers realm!"

The two of them were shocked again, although they had never seen a real Three Realms martial artist in their lives.

But they have lived long enough, and they still understand some divisions of strength realms.

The strength shown by Wu Fan is very similar to that of the Three Realms of Mountains and Rivers.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! What the five of us have to deal with is actually a strong man in the mountain and river realm, and the sky is going to kill my Qian family!"

This strong man who is obviously from the Qian family shouted miserably, with great regret in his heart, before he died, he seemed to have seen the scene of the Qian family being trampled on the lintel and many juniors going on the road with him.

The other person also laughed in despair, and his heart was cut off under Wu Fan's shock, and he didn't blink an eye!