The day passed quickly. At this time, Zhang Fan understood that what he said was not in vain, because several people were attacking crazily, including the timid fat man. In him, Zhang Fan saw a trace of perseverance.
At night, a few people roasted the bodies of some of the monsters they had killed and ate them. Although they were a bit unpalatable, they could satisfy their hunger.
"This hunting operation was pretty good!" After Zhang Fan had eaten, he looked at a few people and said indifferently.
As soon as the words fell, the faces of several people suddenly showed excitement. At that moment, their bodies seemed to straighten up, as if Zhang Fan's words made them so proud, including the fat man, but at this time the fat man was very tall.
When he straightened his body, his round belly became more prominent, looking slightly funny, but no one laughed at Fatty at this time, because Fatty also performed extremely well during the hunting operation. The characteristic defense of Wuhun,
Helped them block a huge attack.
"Go back to the academy tomorrow. You guys have a good rest. Don't lose a single point in your practice. There are still Heavenly Punishers. Don't let them be timid or cowards. No matter how weak their strength is, if they have perseverance, then accept them. Heavenly Punishment values them.
It’s not about strength, it’s about essence! No matter how strong the strength is, if the essence is poor, it will still be like a piece of sand no matter what. I want to make this name of Heavenly Punishment untouchable by anyone, and I want to make this Heavenly Punishment someone to look up to!”
Zhang Fan's face was full of indifference and he said: "Also, Heaven's Punishment is a team, and those who are united together are brothers. I want to ask, what are brothers?"
After saying this, Zhang Fan's cold eyes scanned the entire audience. Seeing that no one answered, he snorted coldly: "Brothers are people who can leave their backs to others! Brothers are people who share blessings and hardships! Brothers are the ones who look at
When one of your own is harmed, even if the other party is a senior expert, he will fight to the death!"
The bodies of several people trembled again. The moment Zhang Fan finished speaking, they took a deep breath at the same time, as if they were suppressing something.
"Okay, now you all have a good rest, I'll keep watch!" Zhang Fan said lightly, purple light flowed, his body rose into the air, and landed on a branch. At that moment, his senses opened again and he closed his eyes.
Started practicing.
Seeing Zhang Fan's move, several people were surprised again. Zhang Fan's body just gave him a light and airy feeling. When he flew up, they had the illusion that Zhang Fan's victory had reached the realm of King Wu?
But he quickly gave up this idea. At the level of the King of Martial Arts, the opponent's fourth-level master would probably become more relaxed. However, Zhang Fan also showed some difficulty when facing the fourth-level monsters, but that perfect hunter
The Art of Killing still deeply shocked them.
The next day, when several people opened their eyes, they immediately looked up at the branches of the tree, only to find that Zhang Fan was no longer there. They were stunned for a moment, and at that moment, footsteps sounded. They looked at the same time and found that Zhang Fan was no longer there.
Zhang Fan got some fruits in his robe and came over.
"Blessed together?" At this time, they thought of Zhang Fan's words at the same time.
After eating the fruit, Zhang Fan opened his right hand, a crystal appeared in his hand and said: "I ran into a magical beast!"
The fat man's eyes lit up after seeing it and he quickly took it, then he said with a smile: "Go back and distribute it!"
"Let's go back!" Zhang Fan breathed out and walked back with a few people.
Several people saw it and followed closely.
On the way back, we will still encounter some monsters. Every time we encounter the second and third levels, several people will witness Zhang Fan's hunting art again, which is definitely a visual enjoyment.
Some time before the exit, they suddenly stopped and a small team blocked their way.
It was none other than the Zongheng team that had previously asked Zhang Fan and others for help.
"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The man in the lead held a long knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Fan and others with a sneer.
"Really?"
Zhang Fan chuckled lightly, his face was unusually relaxed, without the slightest hint of timidity or fear, and he said, "What do you want?"
"I'll destroy you!" The corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. The moment he finished speaking, an aura at the level of a great martial artist emerged, and his eyes became colder.
But at this moment, the man's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and several people looked at him coldly without any fear on their faces.
"Very good, very good!" The man said "very good" two words in a row, his eyes flashed quickly, and his face became even colder: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, I will let you know about this college today.
rule."
"Is it just you?"
A trace of disdain emerged from Zhang Fan's face.
His eyes narrowed slightly, was Zhang Fan provoking him? He felt a little angry for a moment. It seemed that he hadn't met someone who openly provoked him for a long time, right?
The long knife fell into the palm of his hand with a buzzing sound. He opened his left hand, the light protruded, and a weapon soul emerged, which was a long knife.
A look of surprise appeared. It seems that the other party is also a high-level martial spirit, but he has seen many high-level martial arts in the martial arts hall. Is he afraid? Even if you are still a top-level martial spirit, Zhang Fan is probably not afraid at all.
Can your sharpness compete with Xuanyuan? The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the look of disdain on Zhang Fan's face deepened.
"Looking for death!" The man shouted low, and held up his left hand instantly. The body on his body was like a tornado, rising into the sky. His long black hair was floating in the air, and the long knife in his hand was swinging sideways. He shouted low, and moved his body towards Zhang Fan.
sprinted over.
Feeling the opponent's violent energy, the Zixia Kung Fu in Zhang Fan's body also instantly changed.
"sulfuric acid!"
A harsh friction sound was heard, and no one saw Zhang Fan's movements, but the long sword fell into Zhang Fan's hand. Looking at the man coming towards him, he advanced instead of retreating, and walked straight towards him with confused steps, his face expressionless.
Not the slightest fear.
He had also fought against masters of the King of Martial Arts level, but the pressure on the man was much lighter in comparison.
The man snorted coldly when he saw Zhang Fan was fearless. The other party didn't even use his martial spirit. Was he arrogant? Or was he fully confident in his own strength?
He doesn't understand that this can arouse his anger more? But what happens after the anger? Then the other party will receive a crazy blow to him.
"bump!"
At the moment of contact, Zhang Fan clearly felt a terrifying force coming from the opponent's sword, his face changed slightly, and the sixth level of Zixia Kung Fu was instantly agitated.
The harsh sound rippled around the moment the two came into contact.
Zhang Fan's body retreated instantly, but at the moment of pause, his body faced the difficulty again. Although the strength of a great martial artist was strong, it still could not stop him!
"Broken sword!" Zhang Fan shouted, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his hand, and a strange force was instantly transmitted out.
The moment the two came into contact, the man's face changed drastically. When the strange force swept up, his right hand seemed to be pricked by a needle. He almost had the idea of letting go, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. If
If he lost his long sword, then he would probably also lose all his people, and not only his people would be lost, but everyone in the Zongheng Team would also be thrown out. After all, he is the vice-captain of the Zongheng Team.
Just think about it, the vice-captain of the vertical and horizontal team, if a newcomer loses the weapon in his hand, even if he defeats the opponent, his face will still be tarnished.
Seeing the man holding it tightly, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but then he sneered.
"Kingsword!"
An indifferent shout sounded quietly, and the moment the long sword in Zhang Fan's hand trembled, Wu Shun's sword shadow swept towards him again with a look of disdain.
"Crazy slash!" The man's eyes were a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party was so weird. No wonder he was so proud. He sneered, and the knife in his hand suddenly glowed with shadows, and he faced him.
Crazy Slash, a medium-level yellow-level skill, allows the weapon in his hand to unleash multiple attacks in an instant. It can be said that the man's skill is similar to Zhang Fan's sword control, but the speed is slower.
But because there is a certain distance, it doesn't show much change.
The man was very disdainful, really disdainful. Although the opponent's strength was strange, it was still too weak.
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and his forward movement stopped abruptly, and he flipped his right hand.
"Buzz." The sound of the sword trembling sounded. While the sword was floating, he slapped his right hand instantly, and the sword rushed forward in an instant. At the same time, Zhang Fan's perception also covered it, through which he could control it.
.
This is also the foundation of Yujian, because the true characteristics of Yujian can only be reflected at the sixth level.
Zhang Fan remembered what his master said, Yun Luo Sword Technique, every move contains a terrifying killing move, the moves are varied and the levels are uneven. When you reach the point where you make the opponent unpredictable, that is when Yun Luo Sword Technique becomes perfect.
Moreover, he had personally seen his master use the sword-handling technique to kill people thousands of meters away! This is the horror of the sword-handling technique.
"Touch!" When the man saw Zhang Fan actually giving up his sword, he laughed loudly, his sneer deepened, and the sword in his hand was so long that it swept forward with terrifying force.
The harsh friction sound sounded again, and the sword was instantly knocked away. Looking at Zhang Fan who was very close at hand, he sneered and shouted: "A newcomer is a newcomer!" The moment the words fell, the long sword had already rolled in the direction of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan stood there without moving, with a sneer on his face.
"Is this kid scared out of his wits?" Everyone in the Zongheng team laughed out loud at the same time.
But at this time, everyone was stunned. They saw the sword that was knocked away by the man's long sword across a graceful arc, and instantly rushed forward again very fast.
"Buzz!" With a tremor, he took one step ahead of the man and stepped forward to meet him.
"Is there another sneak attack?" The man felt the fierce aura coming from behind, his face changed, and his body turned around instantly, but when he turned around, the long sword was already in front of the man.