Chapter Fifty-Eight: What I Said, This Matter Is Written Off (Part 1)
This wind knife technique slashed down, and the dazzling light of this rolled up knife was almost scorching, and it couldn't be penetrated, but it was such a knife that slashed this Master Li, almost fatal.
And this knife was caught by a young man, with two fingers, lightly!
At this moment, the audience was suffocated and sluggish!
This is...... What means??
This young man appeared on this stage, and the others barely saw how this person appeared, as if it was just a moment before others appeared on this high platform, blocking in front of this pure Zen master.
Qingzheng Zen Master was pulled up by Chen Fan, and this would still have palpitations, and his heart was pounding.
The knife just now could almost call him fatal!
If it weren't for Chen Fan to stop him, he would have died!
"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo......" Li Jiongshou opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded, he would look a little miserable, all over his body, full of scars, blood flowing, and his forehead was also full of cold sweat.
And this knife was easily blocked by Chen Fan with only two fingers!
Is this the Grandmaster's method?
Li Jiongshou was shocked.
"You ......!" King Han Wu was suffocated, his face changed, he didn't see it very clearly, it seemed that this was just a moment, this mysterious young man, the person had already appeared in front of him, and his knife was blocked by the latter's two fingers, unable to enter.
It made him look ugly.
How did this person come out?
This scene caused an uproar in the audience, unbelievable, this Li Jiongshou just fell into defeat, before that, the hundred masters of the entire Qingzheng Temple were already boiling, and this will almost brush up, and they will rush out to rescue this Li Jiongshou!
However, just like in the previous life, the master made a move, and it changed rapidly.
By the time they noticed, it was too late!
Can't be saved!
But in the next moment, this Li Jiongshou had already been saved! The people in the audience would have already boiled, hula, and the thousands of people stood up at once, their eyes widened.
Who is this man?
"I'll go, who is this? How did he come to power?" These people below were all boiling, their eyes widened, this turn of events, they were simply dumbfounded, "It's impossible, the Wind Sword Technique of King Han Wu just now, even this Master Li Jiongshou can't take it." ”
"This person, he actually caught it with two fingers?"
"Unbelievable, are his fingers made of fine iron?"
The people below are all boiling, and countless eyes will be fixed on the young man who suddenly appeared on this stage, and it is not these people who will be most shocked, but Qiu Ting, Liu Jiaojiao, and Ma Junjie and others under the stage.
The men were dumbfounded and could barely speak.
Especially Ma Junjie.
Before, he had been talking to Chen Fan in the tone of a big brother, and before his words, it was all about pointing, but now that he looks at it, Chen Fan is just too lazy to pay attention to him, which will make his face red and green, which can be described as wonderful.
"Mo, Mo Fan?"
The two beautiful girls muttered, dumbfounded.
As soon as the two fingers were connected, Chen Fan said lightly, he would put it down, and said to this Han Wu King, "Today's matter, for my sake, forget it." Chen Fan made peace for these two people with the respect of a real person.
The people below were boiling, this young man who suddenly appeared, they didn't know who it was.
But this mouth is just for his face, forget it?
Say and talk about a head of Taidaomen, King Han Wu, a Zen master of Qingzheng Temple, Master Li Jiongshou?
Who do you think you are?
King Han Wu's face turned blue and white for a while, and he couldn't see others, but the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he intuitively felt that this was a master who was not weaker than him!
"This friend. ”
King Han Wu's face was cold, his face was very ugly, and he said word by word, "Today is the battle of life and death between me and Li Jiongshou, this matter, friend, you interfere, I'm afraid it's not good!"
King Han Wu stepped forward, and the killing intent had been decided.
On the body, there was a trace of awe-inspiring aura, which almost made people feel a little suffocated.
He and Li Jiongshou have a long-standing grudge, this is by no means to say that you can let go, no matter who is standing in front of him today, he will also cut it!
Chen Fan nodded secretly, this King Han Wu's heart is clear, and he is dedicated to martial arts.
No wonder this future can become one of the top ten peak masters.
Ma Junjie was in the audience, looking at a burst of sweating, thin monkey face as if he was hallucinating, Ma Junjie would be eager to rush to the stage, pull this Chen Fan down, what a big deal, how could he rush up to join in the fun, even if he could fight, he couldn't do this! Ma Junjie was nervous, as if he saw a friend of his own, recklessly, breaking into a United Nations meeting to make a big speech.
I was in a hurry again, and I didn't dare to go up and pull him down.
"I said yes, just do it. Chen Fan put his hands behind his back, his tone was commanding and stiff, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes. This is the attitude of a real person!
In a word, the shocked Han Wu King's face was ugly.
Domineering, too domineering.
He didn't know where the person in front of him had such a strong confidence!
Behind "Mr. Mo's ......", Li Jiongshou was ashamed that he was defeated at the hands of this King Han Wu, but he had to bother this Chen Fan and take action for him, he was very ashamed. Chen Fan turned around and glanced at this Li Jiongshou.
"Master Li doesn't have to worry too much. ”
Chen Fan said, "Later, I will ask Master Li for something next, and this move can be regarded as a favor for Master Li." Chen Fan said.
"Okay!" Seeing that the two couldn't get along, King Han Wu's face turned completely hideous, he clenched the knife in his hand and pointed at Chen Fan, "Then it's time to ask this friend for advice!"
King Han Wu raised his sword, domineering.
His posture is clearly going to be tough on Chen Fan. In the audience, seeing this scene, these people were boiling, and King Han Wu, who was dignified and Taidaomen, pointed the target of this arrow at this strange young man.
The people exclaimed.
How capable is this person, who can be personally challenged by King Han Wu!
Offstage, this Ma Junjie almost passed out, it's over, the challenged person has become Mo Fan, is this Mo Fan not dead?
Chen Fan glanced at the people in the audience and frowned slightly, there are a lot of people in the audience, and the matter is a little too big, they are cultivators, and they generally can't make random moves in front of mortals, this is the rule.
"Please come inside. Chen Fan said.
Since this person is not convinced, then Chen Fan will teach him what it means to be convinced.
"Good. King Han Wu nodded domineeringly, and the two of them turned around, and they actually entered the backyard of this Qingzheng Temple, and here, there were other masters of the Qingzheng Temple who stopped them and did not let these people in.
The First World War, when it turned around, ended like this.
The men were stunned and could barely speak.
Seeing that even this Qingzheng Zen master, all these three people went in, this Ma Junjie and the others all stood up, glanced at each other, looked at each other, and could be said to be a little dumbfounded, Ma Junjie stomped his feet and said, "It's over, it's a big game, this time, how can we explain to this Mo Fan's family!"
"Boss...... "Skinny Monkey" will also be anxious.
Outside the gate of this mountain, it was crowded with people, and they could not enter.
The outcome of this battle is unknown to anyone.
"Hmph. In the distance, Qiu Ting's face was ugly, Chen Fanna suddenly came to the stage, and with two fingers, he caught the sword of King Han Wu with an understatement, and he was dumbfounded, and Liu Jiaojiao on the side was completely trembling.
Entering the mountain behind this Qingzheng Temple, a bamboo forest.
Three people, no one else.
Chen Fan turned around, "Take me a move, you can catch it, I won't interfere in this matter anymore, if not, from now on, the rest of the things will be written off." Chen Fan was indifferent, facing this King Wu of Han, and forcibly made peace in the tone of a real person.
The confidence is so!
"Hmph, arrogant!" King Han Wu snorted angrily, although Chen Fan was a little shocked when he caught his knife before, but he didn't believe it if he died, such a young person could still be a grandmaster!
At that moment, this Han Wu King roared angrily, and without greeting him, the wind sword technique rolled up, and with a knife, he slashed at Chen Fan!
And Chen Fan's eyes were indifferent, he would hold one hand behind his back, put his two fingers together, and leaned forward, without shaking his sleeves, "...... Tanlong finger. ”