Chapter Forty-Six: Swift Fire
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Boom!
The sound of blade slamming was intense, and sparks were constantly splashing.
As Wei Fan said, as soon as he came up, he attacked unreservedly, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and depression that had accumulated over the past few days.
Hao Yan Cross Slash!
Swish!
A cross blade flashed and shot at Feng Shan.
Bang!
As soon as Feng Shan caught it, he saw Wei Fan jump up, and the long knife held high stretched out a flame blade more than ten meters long, slashing down with endless might.
The air around him was so hot that it made the skin hot and the hair a little burnt and bent.
The Flame Meteor fell.
"Damn it!"
Feng Shan cursed, after all, he was hit hard, his body was inconvenient to move, and he couldn't dodge the range of the stunt at all, so he could only resist hard.
Rumble!
The meteor blade slashed down, and flames rolled to the sides, leaving a charred trail on the floor. γ
Feng Shan's chest was like a bellows, and he was panting heavily, and before he could rest, Wei Fan's attack came again.
Ding! Ding!
Feng Shan blocked in embarrassment, constantly retreating, and he suddenly understood Wei Fan's tactics.
Now that he is in extremely bad physical condition, he is like a drowning traveler, and Wei Fan's non-stop rapid attack will eventually have a move that will drown him underwater like the last straw that crushes his camel.
"Don't think!"
Feng Shan's face was hideous, and the moment Wei Fan rushed to his side, his aura shot out.
Rumble!
A terrifying spiritual pressure descended.
Feng Shan snorted coldly, he had to admit that Wei Fan was very strong, especially the sword technique he used, which was even more terrifying, but the rank was too bad after all.
"The final victory can only belong to me!"
A smile overflowed the corners of Feng Shan's mouth, but before it bloomed, it was completely frozen.
Wei Fan was not crushed to the ground as Feng Shan expected, his body just shook, and he sprinted without any stopping, and slashed out.
Poop!
The two men slammed into each other, and then the blade bounced off.
"How is that possible?"
Feng Shan was shocked, his mouth was wide open like a suffocating hippopotamus, why didn't Wei Fan fall to the ground? Could it be that he was also injected with the champion potion?
"Hey, you can't be distracted during the battle!"
Wei Fan's left hand quickly reached into the coat wrapped around his waist, pulled out the Frost Flower Short Blade, and stabbed it towards Feng Shan's heart.
Feng Shan can also be regarded as tenacious, and he twists his body strongly.
Burst!
Frostflower stabbed into his shoulder, blood splattering.
Yes!
Feng Shan screamed, anxious, and performed a stunt, wanting to kill Wei Fan with a knife, but this kid suddenly shook and went around to his side.
"Damn it!"
Feng Shan roared, Wei Fan no longer attacked head-on, but cruising on his side, so that he didn't have a good chance to perform his stunt at all.
"Combat genius!"
Looking at Wei Fan's cold expression, without any panic and nervous cheeks, this word directly broke into Feng Shan's mind.
This kind of person is born to fight.
After Feng Shan was hit hard, he would inevitably be enraged and wanted to fight quickly, but Wei Fan just didn't give him a chance, and if he continued, he would definitely be impatient, unbalanced, and further reduce his combat effectiveness.
"Won't it?"
Zhao Yu was dumbfounded, and found that the battle had been fought for more than a minute, and Wei Fan had been suppressing Feng Shan, and just when she thought it was an illusion, she saw Feng Shan swing a shot and actually turned around and rushed to the corridor.
"It's not going to be an escape, is it?"
Zhao Yu never dreamed that Wei Fan would force Feng Shan to such a point.
Only Feng Shan, who was in the battle, understood how terrifying Wei Fan was when he was calm, this guy didn't have any mood fluctuations, his brain was spinning at high speed, like a game, he had been firmly in control of the battle, or rather, he had been holding his nose away.
A whirlwind of fire.
Wei Fan spun, like a flaming windmill, crashing into Feng Shan.
Feng Shan dodged, and saw that Wei Fan was more than ten meters away due to inertia, and the pressure suddenly relaxed, and he was about to escape with all his strength, when he saw five peas shooting over.
"What?"
Feng Shan's face was full of astonishment, and he subconsciously blocked, but it was too late, and then the pea hit.
Boom! Boom!
The pea exploded, and in order to deal with him, the most powerful burst peas were chosen, which instantly blasted him all over the place.
The right eyeball flew out, and there was a mess of rotten flesh on the bridge of the nose, so it could be said that the flesh and blood on the face were blurred, and the face could not be seen at all.
Yes!
Feng Shan screamed, his vision was impaired, and he stumbled towards the corridor, in this state, he didn't want to kill Wei Fan.
Wei Fan's cold gaze stared at Feng Shan's back, he would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that Haoyan Whirlwind could kill him with this kind of trick, it was just a feint, one was to attract attention and create an opportunity for the chatter to sneak attack, and the other was to prepare a stunt.
In front of the left foot, the aura is running at full speed, and Wei Fan's right hand is holding the knife high,
Swish!
Orange-red flames filled the blade, and then flowed out as Wei Fan danced, like a splash of ink, drawing a swift the size of a coconut.
Wei Fan turned around and shook the blazing enthusiast in his hand.
Whisper!
The line of fire connected to the tip of the blade broke, and the swifts formed by the flames seemed to come back to life, bursting through the air with a high-pitched chirp.
Swift Flame!
Shout!
At a distance of dozens of meters, Feiyan came in an instant and hit Feng Shan's waist.
Swish!
A line of fire appeared and then dissipated.
Feng Shan rushed forward a few more steps, and then the whole person broke into two pieces, and in the scattered internal organs, the upper body fell to the ground.
"Chatter!"
The chatter lengthened his voice, his hands raised high, and he ran back with a shout, and then jumped towards Wei Fan.
"Win!"
Wei Fan stretched out his hand.
Syllable!
One person and one grass high-five.
Cha Cha also rushed over, pulled the coat around Wei Fan's waist, stretched out his little hand and shouted, "Yes!"
"Good!"
Wei Fan was so shocked that he hurriedly grabbed his coat, otherwise he would be torn off by Little Lori.
To achieve the goal, Cha Cha was satisfied, and the chatter also danced the hula while circling the two of them.
"Alright, let's go pick up the loot!"
Wei Fan is very happy, the enemy is dead, and everyone is safe.
"Wei Fan, you are so powerful, I adore you so much!"
Zhao Yu suddenly shouted, putting on an expression of adoration, Wei Fan actually killed Feng Shan, this must be a joke, but it doesn't matter, the most important thing at the moment is to survive.
"Yes? Thank you!"
Wei Fan was not shocked.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have humiliated you, I apologize to you. β
Zhao Yu saw that Wei Fan had no intention of helping, so he could only beg for mercy in a low voice, but he hated him to death in his heart, and when he got better, he must look good.
"It's okay, I don't care. β
Wei Fan examined Feng Shan's body and was sure that he was dead.
"Please, can you help me?"
Zhao Yu cried suddenly: "Do you want to watch your female classmates die?"
Wei Fan hesitated.
"Please, I'm willing to be your girlfriend. β
Zhao Yu's tone of this kind of facility made Wei Fan, who had originally planned to save her, stop again.
It is true that Zhao Yu is also a beautiful woman in school, and she is pursued by more than a dozen boys, but Wei Fan will not threaten others.
"I'm sorry I said the wrong thing. β
Zhao Yu was very clever, and when he saw that Wei Fan's expression was wrong, he immediately apologized.
"Chatter!"
Nagga jumped on Wei Fan's shoulder, pulled his hair, and shook his head vigorously, telling him not to rescue, this is a bad girl.
"I'm sorry, you can survive on your own!"
Wei Fan put a first-aid kit in front of Zhao Yu, then picked up Sun Yan and Chen Hong and went to find Zhu Biqian.
"Wei Fan, please, don't go,"
Zhao Yu cried and shouted, tearing off his clothes, revealing his full breast~ part: "Help me, no matter what, I am willing to do it, mistress ~ woman, I can be your mistress ~ wife, no, female ~ slave is fine, please, don't leave me." β
"Wouldn't I be too ruthless if I did this?"
Wei Fan couldn't bear it and asked Cha Cha.
"Bad!"
Xiao Lori is still talking about a single word, but it obviously refers to Zhao Yu.
"Wei Fan, Nyima, you cold-blooded butcher, you can't die well, Zeng Cheng will definitely kill you and avenge me. β
Seeing that Wei Fan was not saved when he saw death, Zhao Yu scolded.
"Remember, it was Zeng Cheng who used you as a shield and abandoned you!"
Wei Fan's words of return made Zhao Yu completely collapse.
"You men are all bastards, all scum, woo woo, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please!"
Zhao Yu watched Wei Fan take away Sun Yan and Chen Hong, but he was the only one who cried in despair, knowing that he really shouldn't have ridiculed and humiliated him in the first place.
With two unconscious girls, Wei Fan couldn't go too far, and after finding a safe room, he hid.
"Cha Cha, do you want to leave with me?"
There is no death crisis, and Wei Fan begins to think about the future of little Lori.
"Yes!"
Cha Cha nodded affirmatively, without any hesitation.
"Well, from today onwards, you will be my sister, even if I don't have anything to eat, I won't starve you!"
Wei Fan rubbed Cha Cha's hair, for her answer, in fact, he had already prepared.
"Hee-hee. β
Cha Cha enjoyed this touch very much.
"This trial, in fact, is not a loss!"
Wei Fan played with a blazing passion, not to mention that he didn't lose money, he made a lot of money, not to mention this famous knife worth at least tens of millions, there is no way to measure the improvement of the realm alone, not to mention that he has also experienced several bloody battles, so that his mood and will have been tempered.
"But if only I could get the drug formula for the Synthesis Champion Elixir!"
Wei Fan smacked his lips, after all, it was the cutting-edge product of Shenwu Pharmaceutical Company, and it was impossible for him not to be moved.
Cha Cha stood up and pulled Wei Fan out.
"Huh, you're not going to take me to the equation, are you?"
Wei Fan was a little dumbfounded.
"Hmm!"
Cha Cha nodded, patted her flat chest like a fish, and looked like it was wrapped around me.
"It's an outing!"
Wei Fan left a note and left with Cha Cha.
Little Lori may be familiar with the environment, or she may have a natural keen sense of danger, and can always avoid the dark hunter in time.
Half an hour later, the two of them came to the living area and entered a room with the dean's tag on it.
It's full of books, and there's no place to put your feet down.
Cha Cha clasped his hands together, and one flew into it, rushing in like diving, followed by a flurry of flipped through the books.