"Smack." The dart struck the burning log, but it didn't stop it from castrating, and continued to smash towards the Shadowless Hand.

The Shadowless Hand slipped under the log.

"Bang." The log smashed into the ground and stood diagonally.

"Whew. Whew. Several more flaming pieces of wood flew towards the Shadowless Hand, but they were all keenly dodged by the Shadowless Hand.

A pile of burning wood stands in a row, forming a wall of fire.

Mu Fan carried a shovel and smashed it towards the Shadowless Hand, but he still couldn't hurt the Shadowless Hand, and he was blocked by the wall of fire.

"Hee-hee. Do you have only so much ability" The Shadowless Hand sneered, and approached Mu Fan step by step, the distance between the two was far, and the chance that Mu Fan would avoid when he released the hidden weapon was smaller.

Mu Fan had a straight face, as if he was worried about his desperate situation.

"Suffer death," the Shadowless Hand suddenly roared triumphantly.

Mu Fan also swung his shovel at this time, but instead of smashing it at the Shadowless Hand, it smashed into the burning wall behind him.

The shovel slammed into the burning wood and there was a loud sound, like a naughty boy who didn't know how to play at all.

In an instant, the flames danced wildly, and the sparks fell like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind.

The shadowless hand standing downwind saw countless sparks coming, instinctively pulled back, and waved his arm to block his eyes, how could he care about releasing a hidden weapon to attack Mu Fan.

Upwind, downwind

That's the key.

Those burning wood seemed to be unintentional, but they were deliberately arranged by Mu Fan.

As a blind man, Mu Fan has benefits that clear-eyed people do not have, he doesn't have to be afraid of those sparks, but the shadowless hand is different.

Shadowless hands and arms in front of him, trying to keep his eyes from being hurt by Martianzi while trying to see the surrounding scenery clearly, the result is tragic.

"Silk." There was a slight sound.

The shadowless hand only had time to make out a vague shadow, and felt a slight pain in his neck, and some warmth flowed from his throat.

"Hmm." The Shadowless Hand let out a muffled snort, desperately wielding the hidden weapon on his body, but it was useless, his eyes had been narrowed by Martian and he couldn't see anything.

When the last weapon was thrown, the lips of the shadowless hand with his eyes closed moved up and down, as if he was making an unwilling accusation.

Why, why

Aren't we comparing hidden weapons?

Why do you deceive, why do you slit my throat with a shovel?

boom

The Shadowless Hand's body slammed to the ground, leaving the world with his unwilling questions.

Mu Fan threw the shovel in his hand on the ground, he never said that he would fight the master of the shadowless hand on the hidden weapon, and besides, he already had no hidden weapon on his body.

For Mu Fan, all he has to do is win this battle and live.

Just as he was about to collect a hidden weapon scattered by the Shadowless Hand for his own use, Mu Fan's brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and he listened attentively with a vigilant expression.

"Whew." The flames flickered around him, masking some imperceptible footsteps, and a huge figure stepped on the flames, which was the last of Tang Nan's four protectors.

He is the tallest and strongest of the four protectors, and although he is very old, he still maintains muscles that make young people jealous, and even if he goes to a bodybuilding competition now, he will never lose the selection.

Seeing that Mu Fan was aware of it, he no longer deliberately hid his figure, and ripped off his shirt while walking towards Mu Fan with heavy steps, revealing a body of bronze muscles.

"I didn't expect you to kill the Shadowless Hand, but that's okay, I've never liked that guy anyway." As he spoke, he stopped more than ten meters away from Mu Fan.

Before the battle, Mu Fan felt the powerful aura emanating from the other party's body, and judged that the other party was practicing a horizontal kung fu.

If you don't have a hidden weapon on your body, you can only strike first.

Mu Fan jumped on his toes, and the shovel that had just landed on the ground shot towards the other party like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, he also followed up with a fist.

The other laughed disdainfully, and stood there without moving, except to wave his arm as the shovel slammed into it.

"Smack." The shovel broke and the two fell to the ground, and at this time, Mu Fan's fist also hit the other party's chest.

There was a muffled sound, and Mu Fan felt like his fist had smashed on the bronze bell in the temple, and he couldn't break through the opponent's tough barrier at all.

Sensing that something was wrong, Mu Fan immediately turned around and took a few steps back, coming from the other party for some distance.

The enemy did not pursue, but stood there and said with a proud face: "Blind man, my name is Luohan, and no one here can hurt me."

Mu Fan's expression was solemn, thinking about the strategy of breaking the enemy, but he found that even if he had a secret weapon, he might not have a chance to kill the other party.

This guy is too strong, as long as he protects the vital points on his body, then any attack will be useless to him.

Seeing Mu Fan's heavy expression, Luo Han became even more meaningful.

"It seems that you already know how good I am, so are you going to cut yourself off to end this pointless fight, or are you going to let me break your neck with my own hands," Luo Han said, taking a deep breath to make his muscles look stronger, trying to win with momentum.

Mu Fan is not the kind of person who feels scared when he is frightened, he has a tenacity that ordinary people do not have, and this is also the strength that has supported him until now.

That's right, Mu Fan really didn't think of a strategy to break the enemy, but it didn't mean that he would surrender.

Since you can't win in terms of strength, let's compare speed.

Mu Fan's figure flickered, the person had already moved out a few meters away, and there was an extra dart used by the shadowless hand in his hand, and then the person attacked Luohan again, and the speed was also increased to the limit at this moment.

Generally speaking, the taller the person, the more bulky the movement.

Luo Han broke this law, he was indeed tall, and his movements were not bulky at all, even faster than Mu Fan.

"Whew." Mu Fan's face changed suddenly, he thought that even if he couldn't kill Arhat with this attack, it would be able to cause some small injuries on the other party's body, but he didn't even touch the other party's fur.

Good speed

Mu Fan was secretly surprised, he couldn't win in terms of strength, and his speed was even inferior to the other party.

Is it really going to die this time?

"Smack." Without waiting for Mu Fan to think about it, Luohan's fist had already smashed on him, knocking him away.

was in the air, but Mu Fan did not forget to fight back, and threw the dart in his hand to prevent Luo Han from inflicting secondary damage on himself.

"Bang" Mu Fan slammed on the ground and rolled a few times before he stopped.

After avoiding the darts, Luo Han pounced on him again, and roared in his mouth: "Blind, you are really vulnerable compared to me, suffer death."

Mu Fan tried to move his body, but found that he was not able to breathe and blood, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

Seeing that Mu Fan was about to die under Luohan's fist, but seeing the flames attacking, Luohan could only withdraw and retreat, shouting angrily: "What person"

"Me." The Fire Cloud Evil God stepped out from behind a burning fire.

Kuaidao Li didn't know when he was already standing beside the Huoyun Evil God with his sword, and there was a figure that was faster than the two of them, and he had already come to Mu Fan's side and pierced a few golden needles on him.

"National Day." Mu Fan exclaimed excitedly, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Guoqing was also relieved after checking Mu Fan, and said, "Brother Mu, you didn't hurt the point, you will be fine with a breath." ”

"Hmm." Mu Fan nodded softly, and sat cross-legged on the spot to breathe.

The Quick Dao Li and the Huoyun Evil God stood beside Mu Fan on the left and right, serving as his protectors, while Zhao Guoqing stared at the Arhat with a hateful expression.

"So you're in the same group." Luo Han snorted lightly as he spoke, and said disdainfully, "Don't think that there is anything great about a large number of people, today I will let you all stay here with your lives."

"This guy is so arrogant." Quick knife Li said.

The Fire Cloud Evil God grinned and said, "It's just a big guy, I can't even see the situation clearly, otherwise I would have harmed myself here a long time ago." ”

Luo Han is taller than ordinary people, and what he usually hates the most is that others say that he is "Han Da", and the words of the Huoyun Evil God hit his soft underbelly at once, making him completely outburst.

"I'm going to shitch your mouth," Rohan roared and pounced angrily.

Zhao Guoqing's figure flashed, and he had already met it, making an ordinary Xingyi fist.

Luo Han thinks very highly of himself, and when he saw that Zhao Guoqing was going to compete with him, he snorted disdainfully, and he also punched him directly, wanting to shatter Zhao Guoqing's arm with his fist.

"Boom." Two fists collided in the air.

Zhao Guoqing's punch was just to test the opponent's strength, and when the fist hit, he felt a powerful force like a lion trying to scatter his arm, which also angered him.

The power of King Kong surged up, blowing over Zhao Guoqing's body like a tornado, and the arrogant male lion immediately blew back like a sick cat.

Luo Han's face showed a hint of incredulity, and he glared at Zhao Guoqing in surprise and asked, "How did you do it, you were able to stop my power?"

"Do you think your power is very strong?" asked Zhao Guoqing.

Luo Han said proudly: "Of course, I haven't seen anyone here who has more strength than me."

"Then let's compare." Zhao Guoqing opened his mouth to speak.

"Okay." Luo Han replied cheerfully.

Maybe Luo Han was imprisoned in the second section of this prison because he made some kind of mistake, but Zhao Guoqing had a good impression of him for some reason, thinking that he was not as evil as he seemed on the surface, so he didn't kill him as soon as he came up.

Luo Han is a straight man, and immediately withdrew his right fist after the competition with Zhao Guoqing, and at the same time swung his left fist and smashed it towards Zhao Guoqing.

"Be careful," the quick knife Li and the Huoyun Evil God shouted in shock, and found that Zhao Guoqing was standing there without the intention of dodging and fighting back.

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