Zong Tao's eyes narrowed and he was secretly frightened.

The strength and potential shown by the other party frightened him.

However, he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he already has such fighting power.

If it were a few more years, wouldn't he be trampled under the opponent's feet?

No, this child cannot be kept.

Think of this.

Zong Tao's killing intent became even more intense.

Therefore, Zong Tao mobilized the spiritual power of the upper, middle and lower dantian with all his strength, converging on his hands.

Swinging the hammer in his hand, he hit it with all his strength.

"Boom!!!"

Chen Fan waved his spear and switched from attack to defense. He held the spear horizontally on his head and defended against this heavy attack.

With a physique that is two and a half times higher than that of an ordinary person, and an almost perfect Second Dantian, he already has the combat power of the Third Dantian.

"You also take one of my attacks."

Chen Fan dodged, drew out the spear, turned around again, and thrust the spear out with all his strength.

This is how fighting is, you come and I go, courtesy reciprocates.

"Come."

Zong Tao smiled disdainfully and didn't take Chen Fan's attack seriously.

The giant hammer in his hand hit him directly.

The path he takes doesn't have many bells and whistles, and he likes to directly use force to overwhelm others.

The spear and hammer collided again, more violently than last time.

At the moment of the collision, the force of the shock made both of their hands numb.

The two of them each took a step back, but they were still on equal footing.

But this time, Zong Tao's expression changed and he said in surprise: "A magic weapon?"

I saw a scar five or six inches long and two or three inches deep on the hammer body of the hammer in Zong Tao's hand.

It doesn't look very pretty.

It was obvious that the scar was caused by the opponent's spear.

To be able to cause such deep wounds, this spear must not be made of ordinary iron.

Rather, it falls into the category of magical weapons.

Chen Fan ignored the other party's surprise.

Instead, he waved his spear and continued to attack.

His one-in-a-million understanding allowed him to improve his spear skills day by day.

It is much stronger than the brute strength of the leader of the Wild Dog Gang.

Use your own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses!

“Dang, Dang, Dang!!!”

The sound of fighting between gold and iron resumes.

But compared to before.

This time, Chen Fan firmly had the upper hand, overwhelming the opponent and suffocating him.

But Zong Tao was determined to fight back.

But he was afraid that his hammer would be hurt by Chen Fan's spear again.

So when fighting, you are timid and at a disadvantage.

"Second brother, third brother, save me."

Finally, Zong Tao was the first to be unable to hold on any longer and began to ask for help.

As the voice fell, two men walked out from the Wild Dog Gang members nearby.

One person was holding a long knife and had a gloomy face, looking like a hunting dog.

One person was holding a short ax and had a lot of stubble, making him look very powerful.

Both of them were monks in Dantian. After Zong Tao asked for help, they immediately joined the battle.

The battle that originally had a known outcome became a little more confusing.

"Haha, the dignified leader of the Wild Dog Gang killed a young boy and still found helpers."

Chen Fan mocked directly.

Zong Tao's face turned red and he gasped:

"What do you know? Little people like us will always be dogs under the feet of big people. If we don't know how to form gangs, we will sooner or later become a corpse in a stinking ditch."

Chen Fan was silent and speechless.

But he didn't let go, and instead attacked more ferociously.

The addition of two Dantian monks indeed relieved Zong Tao's pressure.

But the effect is very small, it is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Chi! Chi!

Chen Fan swept past with a spear.

He directly cut off the weapons of the two Dantian monks, scaring them into hastily evacuating.

Only Chen Fan and the leader of the Wild Dog Gang were left in the field again.

It didn't take long.

Chen Fan used his spear to make several more cuts on Zong Tao's hammer.

It made the latter extremely distressed.

"No fight, no fight, we will pay compensation!"

finally.

Under extreme pressure.

Zong Tao admitted defeat.

Hear the words.

Chen Fan then put away his spear and said calmly:

"Remember, it's double compensation."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Zong Tao shouted yes three times to indicate that he understood.

Not long after, someone brought 340 taels of silver and handed it to Chen Fan.

"I hope you guys are wise enough to do less of this kind of thing in the future."

Chen Fan took the silver, gave some advice, and was about to turn around and leave.

But when Chen Fan turned around.

But they found a young man in white standing at the gate of the Wild Dog Gang station.

The young man in white looks gentle and elegant, with a handsome face. He carries two long swords on his back, giving him a feeling of being relegated to the mortal world.

The most important thing is.

In Chen Fan's perception, the other person's aura is as deep as the ocean, unfathomable.

This feels somewhat familiar.

Chen Fan suddenly remembered.

The immortal master who came to Chenjiacun to test everyone's aptitude for cultivating immortals had the same feeling.

Therefore, the other party should be a real immortal.

His strength is at least one level of Qi gathering, making him a real boss.

"No matter how bad my dog ​​is, it can't be taught by just anyone, are you right?"

The young man in white turned around and looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes, full of chill.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining brightly.

But Chen Fan felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was cold.
To be continued...