Chapter 115 Massacre

"Look!"

Suddenly someone woke up and shouted at the dark sky.

I saw Feng Zhengshui, who was originally standing in the void, shattered pieces one by one, falling to the ground like a huge ice cube.

"He used the secret technique, but still couldn't protect himself?" Someone exclaimed, recognizing that this was a life-saving method of Feng's Bingling Spirit Lesson, but obviously he could not avoid Nie Fan's move and gave his surname his life.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Zhengshui, who had appeared in an invincible posture, disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of ice.

The people around him looked at Nie Fan and felt cold in their hearts. They were less than twenty years old. What kind of place had cultivated such a killing god? Even Feng Zhengshui had not walked for several rounds under him!

"Kill!" Suddenly, a loud roar came from both sides. Teams of men in black held long swords, their bodies were covered in cold spirits, and they rushed towards Nie Fan like ghosts.

These people walked in the dark, with a cold expression and a strong murderous aura, even the Chu family guards were not as good as those.

Nie Fan's eyes were cold. He activated the seven swords to unite. Although the backlash was still powerful, it was no longer unsuppressible.

He pressed against the backlash, and his murderous intent surged. He looked at the man in black who was rushing over, holding the Seven Killing Sword and rushing over.

These people are all at the peak of the Xuan level. They have been specially refined and can exert their strength beyond the Xuan level and between the Xiang level.

Puff puff puff

But it is impossible to be Nie Fan's opponent. His body is like the wind, and the afterimages have not yet retreated. The men in black fell down one after another. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen black clothes fell to the ground and had no hope of life.

"Kill Nie Fan and avenge the Third Master!" Almost as soon as these black clothes fell down, the people from the Liu family on the other side rushed over from the darkness.

Without fearing Nie Fan's power at all, more than a dozen people rushed over with murderous intent.

The swords and weapons are dazzling, and the murderous will move the sky.

Nie Fan did not hold back at all. Li Han, the Seven Killing Sword, flashed without any trace of blood, and waved it again.

"Kill!" Before the Liu family could rush forward, the blood and energy surged in the other direction, and a group of people rushed towards him again with cold and coldness.

The two sides combined would have more than thirty people, each of whom was murderous and cold, trying to kill Nie Fan.

Puff puff puff

Blood sprayed and the head rolled down.

Nie Fan did not hesitate or had extra sympathy. The Seven Killing Sword was cold intent, and the crowd was as fast as lightning, and the blood light flashed.

The surroundings watched Nie Fan swing his sword and two or three people reach the ground. In a blink of an eye, dozens of corpses were already on the ground, and my heart was chilling.

This is a massacre, a one-sided massacre!

Although the people here are not ordinary people, this is the first time most people have seen such a bloody scene, and a few of them can't help but vomit.

Nie Fan had more than a few swords around him, and he roared to kill him, but he didn't hold back. No matter how many people came, he could kill him with a fierce sword!

Not long after, almost all of these people fell to the ground. From beginning to end, there were nearly a hundred corpses. I was frightened when I saw the people around me!

Nie Fan stood in the middle of the corpse with a fierce look, looking around with cold eyes.

Anyone who had been seen by him was shocked and avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at him.

The people who were about to come to Nie Fan before stopped, were shocked and could not speak for a long time.

Neither the two old men of the Chu family, Zhao Jingxuan or Zhao Hanshan, did not move. They were panicked and knew exactly how to deal with Nie Fan again.

Nie Fan ignored them, and a sword flower inserted into his back of the Qikill Sword, turned around and walked towards the city.

No one stopped him or blocked the way. He walked straight and soon came out of everyone's sight.

It was not until Nie Fan left for a long time that the people here dared to breathe heavily and relax, but looking at the direction where Nie Fan left, he was still frightened and disbelief.

The place where Nie Fan and his men fought just now, the murderous aura had not subsided, and their blood was everywhere, reminding everyone of their nerves that a terrible massacre had just been experienced here!

Before dawn, the massacre in Qingfang Mountain in the south of the city spread throughout the ancient martial arts circle in the capital.

The blood-handed evil king of the Blood Sha Alliance, Li Sheng, died with dozens of apprentices, Liu Tielong of the Liu family and more than twenty iron guards died, Feng Youkong, director of the Feng family, died, the second son Feng Zhengshui died, and the small half-mountain

The powerful character Ji Junren died.

For a time, five elephant-level masters died in the capital, and they were all powerful and had a deep background, which caused an uproar in the capital.

"Kill, at all costs!" The people behind these strength roared. They wanted to kill Nie Fan to establish their power!

"Turn at all costs!" People with great power were shouting. Seeing Nie Fan's potential, they decided to win over.

And more bystanders were talking about what realm and strength Nie Fan was?

Flying in the air is a symbol of the elephant level, but no one has seen Nie Fan fly from beginning to end, at most he uses the force to stay in the air.

"Isn't he a solo level?"

"If it's not elephant level, how could it be possible to kill the five elephant level masters!?"

"Is he a star?"

"You have a star rating of less than twenty, your head is broken!"

There are all kinds of discussions and versions, but no one has told me what it is.

Many people go to investigate Nie Fan's foundation, but they can only know that Nie Fan comes from the Nie family. Before, he was kicked out of the Nie family. After killing Nie Shutang, the head of the Nie family, he died in the world. It can be said that Nie Fan

The foundation is not difficult to check, but it is even more confusing and there is nothing suspicious about it!

With the sudden death of the five elephant-level masters, the capital suddenly became quiet.

Whether it is the Feng family, the incest, the Xiaobanshan, which is ready to move, or the Liu family and the Blood Sha Alliance, they are all gone, and there is no movement at all.

This is quieter than the treasure map thrown by the Nie family before. The entire capital was so depressing that it was breathless.

The next afternoon, in the Yan University campus, dormitory area, Nie Fan's reading apartment.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, his mind calmed down, and two jars of monkey wine were placed in front of him, and the fresh and rich aroma of wine filled the entire room.

Jiutian stood at the window with sharp eyes. Although his body was not good, his proud aura became more and more prosperous.

Nie Fan sat quietly, adjusting the backlash caused by forcing the urge to activate the magic trick.

"Teacher Zhou, listen to me. This selection of the project team leader is really important, and you must consider it seriously."

"Principal Zhang, I know this, please don't block my rounds."

"Teacher Zhou, there is no hurry to check the rounds. The most important thing now is to select the project leader. Don't take it so carelessly."

"Principal Zhang, I take it to my heart. It's not appropriate for you to come here, so I'd better go back first."

There was a conversation between men and women outside the door. The man was quite enthusiastic and the woman seemed cold.

Nie Fan was healing his wounds, and did not close his five senses. He just scanned his spiritual sense and found that he was his counselor and Zhang Wenshu, vice president of Yan University.

Judging from Zhang Wenshu's enthusiasm, he obviously took some attention to Zhou Yun.

In Nie Fan's memory, Zhang Wenshu's wife seemed to be the deputy director of the Education Bureau. Thinking about Zhou Yun being a counselor in charge, Nie Fan turned his wrist and when the two passed by his door, he bounced out with his finger.

The street lights in the corridor suddenly fell down and hit Zhang Wenshu's shoulder.

"ah……"

Zhang Wenshu screamed, hugged his shoulders, sat down against the wall, his face with glasses was covered in sweat, and he kept shouting: "It's broken, my shoulders are broken..."

Zhou Yun was also shocked when she saw it, and quickly called an ambulance and notified President Yan University to Hu Lai.

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