Chapter 90: The First Battle (Part 2)

Chapter 90: The First Battle of the Void

On the mountain road, there were seven more lives, and the moonlight was sprinkled, and the reflected light had turned red, as bright as the moon pearl.

Hand up, gun down, two simple actions, appeared on Chu Fan's body, but they were like magic skills, which could not be simulated and shocking.

"With this kind of cultivation, you dare to call yourself a wolf pack, and you are also worthy of being an eight-part general?" Chu Fan's face was full of indifference, he stood with his life-stepping gun in his hand, and sneered at the red-haired young man in a cold voice, "Come on, let me see how strong you are as the eighth general of the wolf pack." ”

The remaining seven people all died, but only the red-haired young man was left, because in Chu Fan's opinion, the rest were headed by this person, so this person was left alive.

Chu Fan really wanted to see who it was, who was going to discredit the wolves, and who was supporting these people behind his back, he didn't believe that these people were so daring, only Yuan Ying cultivated to dare to call himself a wolf pack.

"You...... Who is it and who it is! The red-haired young man stepped back in horror, his previous arrogant appearance was gone, and even his tone trembled a little.

"Don't you want to be happy, as long as you kill me, you can get your wish, why don't you make a move?" Raising the gun and pointing it at the red-haired youth, Chu Fan's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and the gaze shot out was as sharp as a knife.

"Who the hell are you!" Holding a sword that was all red in his hand, the red-haired young man glared at Chu Fan angrily, and his voice became louder than before, as if he was going to be bold.

"Shoot!" Seeing this, Chu Fan's eyes widened, and he shouted.

"Ahh Glaring at Chu Fan angrily, and roaring in his mouth, the red-haired young man finally couldn't hold it back and took the lead in attacking, "My sword is invincible." ”

As the red-haired youth roared, the red sword in his hand flew up, blooming with a brilliant red light, almost completely illuminating the surroundings.

"Kill!"

With both hands sealed, and as soon as he pointed at Chu Fan, he saw the red sword rushing away, with a momentum of my sword being invincible, and there was a sense that either you died or I died, and I wanted to fight with Chu Fan.

"The sword is invincible, but your heart is not invincible." Letting the red sword come, Chu Fan didn't dodge or dodge, his left hand was raised, and just at the last moment, a bang rang out, only to see that the red sword was stagnant, and was caught between the middle finger and index finger of Chu Fan's left hand.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Fan's right hand flipped over, and the Holy Spear was withdrawn by him, and his right hand was raised and flicked lightly on the red sword, and with another bang, he saw the red-haired young man spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"You've broken my brand." His expression was full of horror, and the red-haired young man took two steps back and looked at Chu Fan in fear.

How can he still have the same life as before, at this time he is like a sick cat, trembling.

"It's just a treasure brand, what can I do." The corners of his mouth outlined a touch of ridicule, Chu Fan raised his hand and made a move, only to see the sword on Duan Yuhai's waist flying out of its sheath.

Among the weapons, the sword used by Duan Yuhai is the most ordinary weapon, and the red sword is one level higher, it is a treasure-level weapon, and the next layer is the spirit treasure level, and the higher level is the spirit weapon.

With a little finger of the red sword, a purple fire instantly covered the red sword, and it melted in an instant, leaving only a drop of red essence.

"Go." As soon as Chu Fan pointed at the sword used by Duan Yuhai, the drop of red essence rushed quickly, fused with the ordinary sword, and turned into one.

Chu Fan raised his hand again, and the sword used by Duan Yuhai instantly returned to the scabbard, and when he looked at it, the sword still hadn't changed, and its appearance was the same as before, but everyone understood that this sword was no longer a mortal iron, but a treasure-level weapon.

Each weapon has its own nature, and as the master's cultivation improves, the weapon can also be promoted and promoted to a higher level.

Everything happens, but in the blink of an eye, such a trivial matter is just a breeze for Chu Fan.

"You, will, later, regret." Seeing his weapon being melted, the hatred in the red-haired young man's heart almost word for word, gritted his teeth and said to Chu Fan.

"Regrets? It's a pity that I've never regretted it. Stepping out, pointing at the red-haired young man's eyebrows, although Chu Fan had a smile on his face, no one could detect the smile, some were just cold.

"Shizun save me." Seeing Chu Fan coming, the red-haired young man was not afraid, raised his hand to the sky, looked at Chu Fan with a sneer, and yelled.

His eyes narrowed again, and the smile on Chu Fan's face became even thicker, and with his pale complexion, it showed a touch of sad desolation and horror.

"Just waiting for your words." I secretly thought in my heart, Chu Fan's movements did not stop, and his speed was a little slower than before, and he left the red-haired young man at this moment.

Just as Chu Fan was approaching the red-haired youth, a big hand appeared from nothingness, falling from the sky, and his five fingers were pressed together, pressing towards Chu Fan, which was quite powerful.

"Hey, look how you fight me." With a sneer, the red-haired young man looked arrogant and didn't take Chu Fan in his eyes.

He seemed to have forgotten his previous embarrassment, Chu Fan's appearance when he killed people before, and even more the fear of death.

Because he firmly believes that as long as the master makes a move, there is no one who cannot be defeated.

However, this time he was very wrong, he met no one else, but Chu Fan, if Chu Fan wanted to kill someone, no one could escape.

Chu Fan's madness is the arrogance of the father and the son, and the domineering of not being afraid of the three voids, and the firmness of resolutely stepping into the whirlpool.

"I want to see who you are, dare to smear the wolves behind your back." The finger that pointed at the red-haired young man turned into a fist, Chu Fan kicked the ground with both feet, immediately changed the direction of the attack, and soared into the air as if teleporting, and the fierce fist went straight to the big palm that was pressing.

Rumble!

After the loud bang, Chu Fan fell to the ground, his right arm trembled, his mouth cracked, his eyes squinted, and he looked up at the sky.

The thumb on the palm of the hand had been shattered, and blood was spilled down, and the red-haired young man was stunned and terrified and didn't know what to say.

Immediately, the palm of his hand no longer ran towards Chu Fan, but grabbed the red-haired young man and was about to disappear.

"The person I want to kill, even if it is three voids, cannot be saved." With a cold snort, Chu Fan rose into the air again, he didn't have to think about it to know that the owner of that palm must be a three-void powerhouse.

Despite this, he still wanted to kill the red-haired youth, after all, although that person was a three-in-one person, he was also thousands of miles away, and his strength was less than one-third.

"I want to see which realm of the three voids you are." With a sneer, Chu Fan quickly caught up with the red-haired youth.

Just when the red-haired youth was grabbed by a big hand and was about to enter nothingness, Chu Fan's fist descended and hit the red-haired young man on the back.

With a muffled bang, the red-haired young man's face was bloodless, his body softened, and even Yuan Ying didn't escape, he was crushed by Chu Fan's fist.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Fan punched again, hitting the big palm, only to see the four fingers on the palm shatter, and a muffled snort came from the void.

This muffled hum sounded from thousands of miles away, transmitted from this palm, and immediately after, the palm that lost five fingers disappeared into nothingness, and the body of the red-haired young man was also taken away by it.

"Poof!" Falling to the ground, Chu Fan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, blood immediately spurted out of his mouth, looked up at the place where the big palm disappeared, the essence flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "The voice that came, and the power of cultivation, it seems that I have seen it somewhere." ”

"The other party's cultivation should be in the void."

After this battle, Chu Fan probably guessed the strength of the enemy, if it was a frontal battle, he would definitely be defeated, but the enemy was thousands of miles away, then it was another matter.