Chapter 52: The Great Harvest
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Fan Xing was silent for a while, and finally spoke, not to explain, but to give the other party an explanation.
"I know I'll kill myself if I kill you!"
Liu Jun's voice was still indifferent, as if what he said was not his own business at all.
"Then let's fight!"
Fan Xing sighed silently, it was impossible for him to be caught with his hands tied, and he didn't feel that he was wrong in the first place. At such a life-and-death juncture, he could only choose this way.
Neither of them spoke again, their fighting spirit rose, and at the moment they reached their peak, the two of them shot at the same time!
"Black Snake Sword!"
Although the name is inconspicuous, this Yuan Spirit Skill is the middle grade Yuan Spirit Skill, which was obtained by Liu Jun through an adventure, and its power is very powerful! As soon as the sword comes out, it is like incarnating a black snake, and the short sword is the fangs of the black snake.
"Dragon Elephant Demon Breaking Fist!"
As soon as he made a move, Fan Xing used his strongest punch, the dragon elephant beast wrapped the fist, the dragon roared, and punched Liu Jun.
Bite!
A metal crisp sound sounded, and Fan Xing hit the side of Liu Jun's short sword with a punch, and the huge force almost knocked the short sword away! But Liu Jun turned his hand, and he relied on the strength of his wrist to offset the huge force of the short sword!
Immediately afterwards, Liu Jun waved his hand, not giving Fan Xing a chance to leave, slashed at Fan Xing with a sword, and started a close battle with him!
Fan Xing didn't dare to touch the sharpness of the short sword, so he could only dodge constantly.
For a while, I saw a ghostly light constantly passing around Fan Xing, and he almost hit Fan Xing several times, but he narrowly avoided it.
"No! My left shoulder is injured, and my body is very inflexible now, so I can easily get hurt if I continue like this! β
Fan Xing's face was calm, constantly watching the attack route of the short sword, back and forth more than a dozen times, he finally caught an opportunity, a punch hit the side of the short sword again, with the help of the reaction force, at the moment when Liu Jun controlled the short sword unloading, Fan Xing jumped out at once, out of the close combat.
Liu Jun finished unloading, and the short sword was like a finger again, and he rushed up all of a sudden, wanting to fight Fan Xing again.
But Fan Xing dodged and dodged, not giving him a chance to fight close at all.
In terms of strength, Fan Xing is undoubtedly much higher than Liu Jun, but because of the injury to his left shoulder, his body is limited, so he can't suppress Liu Jun in attack. But Fan Xing's legs are no problem, and in terms of pure speed, Liu Jun is still not as good as him.
The two of them fell into a chase battle back and forth, although Liu Jun was easily dodged by him every time he attacked because his speed was not as fast as Fan Xing, but he was not discouraged, and he persistently continued to attack Fan Xing, never dying!
Time passed, and about three minutes passed.
Liu Jun was still constantly attacking Fan Xing, and Fan Xing was also constantly dodging, not contacting Liu Jun at all.
But just as Liu Jun's next attack came, Fan Xing suddenly stopped, and he looked at Liu Jun and said softly.
"It's time to finish!"
Liu Jun felt a little in his heart, and the strength of the sword couldn't help but be a little bit lower, in case of possible accidents, his eyes stared straight at Fan Xing's every movement.
Just when Liu Jun was less than a meter away from Fan Xing, a purple ribbon suddenly appeared, and Liu Jun was beaten back a few steps at once.
"Fan Xing, who is he?"
Zi Yuan walked to Fan Xing's side, looked at Liu Jun and asked, she clearly remembered that there was definitely no fourth-level apprentice among Li Tiancheng's younger brother!
"A poor man just like us." Fan Xing sighed inwardly.
The purple duck was stunned for a moment, a little unclear. Looking at Liu Jun, I didn't know whether to knock him down for a while.
"Let's go, let's get out of here."
After speaking, Fan Xing took the lead and left.
"Then what about Li Tiancheng?" Zi Yuan pointed to Li Tiancheng, who was now alone.
Seeing this, Li Tiancheng immediately stretched out his right index finger, trying to make it look like he still had the strength to fight, but the nervous expression on his face betrayed him. He didn't even dare to directly argue with Fan Xing at this time, for fear of angering him.
"A manly man, he can bend and stretch!" Li Tiancheng comforted himself.
Fan Xing glanced at him and shook his head.
"He's nothing!"
In his words, Fan Xing carried a strong self-confidence. Judging from the current situation, in the end, he won! Li Tiancheng came with more than a dozen people, and he was not his opponent, and he will not be his opponent in the future!
"I'm only going to get stronger and stronger! So strong that they can only look up! β
After defeating Li Tiancheng, only Wang Shuo and Luo Yun were left in front of Fan Xing!
"Fan Xing!" Li Tiancheng clenched his fists tightly, and Fan Xing's tone made him feel a great insult, but he still didn't dare to speak.
Without looking at Liu Jun behind him again, Fan Xing turned around and left.
And not far from Fan Xing, Liu Jun looked at it indifferently, since the purple duck appeared, he didn't continue to move, he knew that the best opportunity had been lost. With Zi Yuan here, it is impossible for him to deal with Fan Xing, and it is very likely that he will be easily defeated by these two people.
"Fan Xing, I will definitely kill you!"
Looking at the back of Fan Xing leaving, Liu Jun tightly held the short sword in his hand.
Fan Xing paused in his footsteps, and then continued to walk forward.
Zi Yuan glanced at Liu Jun, holding a purple ribbon in one hand, as if she wanted to make a move, but remembering Fan Xing's appearance just now, she didn't do it after all. As soon as his figure turned, the purple duck followed behind Fan Xing.
When passing by Li Tiancheng's side, the purple mandarin duck suddenly made a move, and the purple ribbon flew, and suddenly knocked Li Tiancheng, who was carefully guarded, out of a few meters away.
"Humph! You're in luck today! The next time I see you, I'll make your mouth a cross! β
Zi Yuan put away the purple ribbon and no longer cared about Li Tiancheng who was lying on the ground.
The corners of Fan Xing's mouth twitched, every time he heard the word cross, he always felt very strange, he wanted to laugh but didn't know whether to laugh or not.
After this time, the two of them walked quickly towards the foot of the mountain without stopping.
Li Tiancheng was lying on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, although he still had the strength to get up, but he didn't do it, he was afraid that the purple duck would knock him away again, and he didn't even dare to raise his head at this time.
It wasn't until Fan Xing and Zi Yuan walked away that Li Tiancheng raised his head.
"Fan Xing, Zi Yuan, I, Li Tiancheng, swear that I will definitely get back this shame ten times and a hundred times in the future!"
Li Tiancheng grabbed the sand on the ground fiercely, and he struggled to stand up.
Looking around, Li Tiancheng saw the little brother who had fallen and Liu Jun who was about to leave.
"Liu Jun, let's join forces! Without my help, you wouldn't have been able to kill Fan Xing! Li Tiancheng shouted at Liu Jun.
Liu Jun's footsteps paused, and after half a ring, he turned his head and looked at Li Tiancheng indifferently.
"I only want Fan Xing's life!"
"Good! Deal! β
Looking at the pile of seriously injured little brothers on the ground, Li Tiancheng took out the healing pill he had treasured for a long time with a painful face.
"Fan Xing, you wait for me! You're dead! And the purple mandarin! β
......
"What? You killed Liu Jun's father? Zi Yuan stared at Fan Xing with wide eyes.
Fan Xing nodded, indicating acquiescence.
"I don't blame you for this, it was that Liu Wenhui who wanted to kill you in the first place, and you were forced to kill him in self-defense." Looking at Fan Xing, who was depressed, Zi Yuan couldn't help but comfort.
Fan Xing understood this truth, but he just thought that he had ruined a person's family after all, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Seeing Fan Xing like this, Zi Yuan didn't know how to say it for a while, they were all people who had lost their loved ones, and they knew even more that the feeling was indeed very painful.
Zi Yuan could only sit aside, silently accompanying Fan Xing, and also recalling the bits and pieces of the past.
"Maybe, I should go back to see my father, I shouldn't blame him for what happened back then."
As time passed, the two seemed to forget that they were still in the proving ground, and each fell into their own contemplation.
"The matter has already happened, it doesn't make much sense for me to investigate it again, Liu Jun is going to kill me, and I will follow!"
I don't know how long it has been, Fan Xing finally let go of this matter, the matter has become a fact, all he can do is to face it!
"Purple Mandarin, didn't you take all the storage bags of the more than ten third-level apprentices? Take it out and count it and see how many there are! β
Fan Xing shouted at the purple mandarin, and the purple mandarin suddenly woke up from his memory.
"Huh? What the? β
Zi Yuan didn't react for a while, and only woke up after half a ring, she covered a bunch of storage bags with a look of wealth and said, "I grabbed it myself!" β
"If it weren't for my last punch, would you be able to deal with those more than ten third-level apprentices? And we have already said that we have already agreed to split the account by fifty or five, do you want to play tricks? Fan Xing retorted directly.
"Well, well."
The purple duck hesitated for a while, but finally let go of the hand he was holding, reluctantly took out the harvest, and slowly counted it.
"One point for a third-level brute beast, three points for a fourth-level brute beast, there are a total of one or two ...... here"
Counting and counting, the purple mandarin duck's mood became happy again.
Fan Xing looked at the purple mandarin duck who was happily counting, and his mood suddenly improved.
At this moment, the inexplicable barrier between the two has disappeared unconsciously, and they have become real friends.
"Worked it out! That's a total of three hundred and sixteen points, and with the addition of our previous one hundred and twenty-nine points, we now have a total of four hundred and forty-five points! It's 222.5 points per person! β
The purple duck excitedly counted with his little finger.
"Two hundred and twenty-two and five points, plus the two hundred and twelve points I got before, I now have a total of four hundred and thirty-four points and five points! Hey? Why is there a decimal point again? β
Fan Xing silently separated a little distance from Zi Yuan, so as not to be affected by her.
After Zi Yuan finished calculating, he also began to silently calculate his points.
"Before I joined forces with the Purple Mandarin Duck yesterday, I killed a total of fifteen fourth-level brute beasts in more than half a day, and I got forty-five points, plus the previous two hundred and twenty-five points, a total of two hundred and seventy points. Combined with the current 222.5 points, I now have a total of 492.5 points! β
Fan Xing couldn't help but smile, with so many points, even after giving the fat man more than 200 points, he would have enough points to enter the top three of this promotion assessment! As for the first, Fan Xing looked at the purple mandarin duck next to him, and silently chose to give up, but he couldn't compare!
"Fan Xing, robbery is so fun! Shall we go and grab it again? The purple mandarin's eyes exuded an unusually dazzling light.