Lin Tianshi burst out with murderous intent: "Lu Fan, you dare to touch my young master, can you afford the consequences?!"
"Let Master Ouyang go immediately, or I will cut you into pieces!"
"Our Protector Zuo is right behind us. If you dare to mess around, Protector Zuo and Meng Tianzun will kill your whole family!"
Dozens of masters from the ghost medicine sect drank loudly,
Ouyang Ming came to his senses and sneered: "Lu Fan, my master and protector are in this mountain right now. How dare you touch me..."
"Pfft!"
There was a sharp sound, and the dagger pierced Ouyang Ming's forehead.
Ouyang Ming's whole body was stiff and unbelievable; "You, you..."
He couldn't believe that Lu Fan really dared to kill him.
The two masters of the Ma family and the Ghost Doctor Sect have just joined forces to help him complete the recovery of his limbs. It only takes a few days for him to recover and continue to participate in the Medicine God Competition like a normal person... But he never dreamed that
, I will actually die because of this today!
Poof!
Lu Fan pulled out the dagger with his backhand and said calmly: "I thought that breaking your limbs last time would make you improve. But to my surprise, you still don't know how to live or die, so I have no choice but to send you on your way."
Ouyang Ming is still in a wheelchair.
His eyes were wide open, his face was full of shock, indescribable sadness and anger, and indescribable unwillingness.
The forehead is bleeding, but he is already dead and cannot die anymore.
Everyone present was stunned, as if there were insects crawling all over their bodies, and an unspeakable chill spread up and down.
Lu Fan's decisive killing pierced everyone's hearts more directly than his arrogance.
"Master!"
The crowd roared hoarsely.
"Lu Fan, you dare to kill my ghost doctor, you are dead! You must die!"
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill this bastard and let him be buried with the young master!"
Dozens of ghost doctor masters shouted as if they were mourning for their heirs, drew their weapons and rushed towards Lu Fan.
The sword flashed brightly, and his expression was indifferent, cold and silent, but with murderous intent.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
These people were all masters, and their speed was extremely fast. Their bodies turned into afterimages, and the blades in their hands turned into fierce light. In an instant, they were attacking Lu Fan from all directions.
"Little friend Lu, I'm here to help you!"
Kong Zhuyin had now come to his senses with the help of Ma Zicong. He roared, and his half-step master's peak strength suddenly erupted. He faced several figures approaching Lu Fan and slapped them away with thunderous palm wind and howling!
Lu Fan didn't even look at it. He shook the delicate dagger in his hand, then moved his steps and rushed into the crowd.
The dagger danced with cold light, and the heavy rain poured down like pear blossoms.
"ah!!!"
More than a dozen ghost doctor masters felt pain in their arms, then dropped their weapons to the ground and withdrew with screams.
"Bang bang bang!"
Before they could stand firm, Lu Fan kicked them sideways and kicked them out. The wind roared in his legs, and instantly a group of figures flew away in all directions, and there was a lot of wailing.
"Get the fuck up and kill him!"
Lin Tianshi was horrified and shouted to the several subordinates around him who were always at the top of their game: "Kill him!"
"snort."
Lu Fan snorted coldly, and the broken dagger in his hand burst out. Lin Tianshi, who was shouting, suddenly changed his face, almost instinctively shouted, turned around and ran away.
"It seems that the medical sect is rotten, and the ancient martial arts masters raised by several leading families are just trash who rely on elixirs forcibly feeding them. People like this should not go out to show off and deceive, and stay here!"
Lu Fan turned around and dodged between several masters of the ghost doctor sect. Several terrifying sounds of bone shattering exploded, and all the masters of the ghost doctor sect died suddenly.
They were all punched through the chest.
Lu Fan didn't stop. He moved his steps and chased after Lin Tianshi who was running away.
"Ah, bastard!"
Lin Tianshi's face changed drastically, and he jumped backwards with all his strength.
He stopped halfway through the jump because the dagger that disappeared into the night sky had pierced his chest at some point.
Lu Fan said indifferently: "The great master, the pinnacle of ancient martial arts, looks down on the world and controls the four seas. How can you do it by drinking medicine? You are called a master, and your death by my hands today does not count."
Death in vain.”
Lin Tianshi's eyes widened. He knew that there was a certain gap between himself and the real ancient martial arts grandmaster, but he did not expect that the gap would be so big. In front of the real ancient martial arts grandmaster, he was not even qualified to fight back.
I can only feel the vitality disappearing little by little.
The remaining people felt as if they were struck by five thunders, and their minds went blank.
Lu Fan actually killed Lin Tianshi from the Ghost Doctor Sect, and even beheaded Ouyang Ming with his own hands.
