Lin Zhenshan gasped and looked around the field. The leader Scar fell down, and the remaining horse bandits obviously weakened a bit, but they did not flee as he expected.
You must know that bandits generally cannot compare with the guards of escort agencies like them, and they only rely on the leading robber to show off their power. But now, Lin Zhenshan began to worry about the appearance of being sure to win.
‘Is there any back-up plan? Is there really a monk behind it as rumored? Otherwise it would be difficult to explain the appearance of the horse bandit.’ Lin Zhenshan thought in his mind.
Thinking of this, he didn't bother to rest. Even Scar, who had passed out, didn't bother to understand. He went straight to the remaining horse bandits, thinking of ending the battle as soon as possible. He didn't care about anything else. He had to leave here quickly to reassure him.
Even Qi Fan, his leader, began to feel dissatisfied. He had obviously shown good strength before, but now he was working hard here, fighting with a leader who was only a second-rate leader.
Lin Zhenshan even decided to part ways with Qi Fan after the battle was over. Such a person was not worthy of being associated with him.
The horse bandits were already at a disadvantage, and after Lin Zhenshan joined them, they were retreating steadily. Less than half of the horse bandits were still standing in the field. There was a sound of wailing on the ground.
But Lin Zhenshan's expression became more serious, and the movements of his hands were a little faster. This was unreasonable, and there was definitely something fishy. The horse bandits hadn't escaped yet.
At this moment, a cold snort sounded in everyone's ears, "a bunch of trash", a black shadow flashed past, and Lin Zhenshan, who was still in the field just now like a god of war, was directly knocked out.
‘Click’ and ‘pop’, the sound of bones breaking mixed with the sound of blood spitting floated through the air. A thin man in black stood where Lin Zhenshan had been.
This scene happened so suddenly that the two sides who were still fighting were stunned for a moment, and the silence was broken until Lin Zhenshan fell heavily to the ground.
The guards slowly shrank, protecting Lin Zhenshan in the middle. The man in black who suddenly appeared was definitely a formidable enemy, and the bodyguard couldn't move away from him, let alone them.
Compared with the fear of the guards, the horse bandit's momentum instantly increased, shouting: "My lord is mighty, my lord is invincible, my lord is mighty, my lord is invincible."
Even the many horse bandits who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground struggled to get up and joined in the shouting, and the momentum was unparalleled for a while.
Among the guards, Lin Zhenshan coughed violently, stood up with the help of others, and asked weakly: "Who are you? You dare to violate the prohibition? Are you not afraid of being hunted down by the Immortal Sect?"
Although the voice was small, everyone heard it. Only one or two of the guards had expressions that changed in vain. They knew what Lin Zhenshan meant by the ban.
And more people said hello, what is the ban? But they understood the last sentence and couldn't help but turn pale. Even if they could trigger the Immortal Sect to chase people, even if they were put together, they wouldn't be enough to kill.
On the other hand, the horse bandits don't know about the ban, but the immortal sect is chasing them? Their experience during this period tells them that their adults are not afraid!
The man in black ignored Lin Zhenshan's questioning and was even indifferent to the words "Xianmen Chase" that made everyone change their color.
He just glanced at Dao Scar who was lying on the ground and asked coldly: "Are you dead? Get up if you are not."
Scar struggled to stand up and said regardless of his injuries: "No, he's not dead." However, the clever bandit quickly walked to his side and helped him to prevent him from falling.
The man in black looked at his appearance and frowned and said, "Okay, I will go back and give you some elixir later."
Scar suddenly smiled on his painful face: "Thank you, thank you, sir." Many bandits looked envious. Not many people had used the elixir. Just smelling it made them feel that it was of endless use.
The strength is the same.
The man in black nodded and then looked towards the escort agency, but his eyes did not fall on the crowd centered on Lin Zhenshan.
Instead, it fell on Qi Fan who was standing by the side, smiling contemptuously: "How much does Xuanyuan Sect look down on me? So they sent a kid like you here?"
Everyone was stunned and followed the sight of the man in black. Lin Zhenshan was also a little confused. There was actually someone from the Immortal Sect among them?
It wasn't until I saw Qi Fan that I suddenly realized that I thought of my previous thoughts, that I still looked down on others and that it was a bit ridiculous that I could win over Qi Fan. The clown turned out to be me.
However, with people from the Immortal Sect there, they should be able to save them, right? But the next words of the man in black made his heart sink again.
"Thankfully, I thought there was an oriole behind me, and after checking over and over again, I found that you were the only one willing to die."
The guards' eyes began to change when they looked at Qi Fan. They had not had any communication with him before and just regarded him as a passerby.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly young young man turned out to be a member of the Immortal Sect. Many people began to regret, but also had respect, admiration, excitement and fleeting resentment.
The regret is that he did not have a good relationship with Qi Fan, the respect and worship is the identity of the immortal sect, and the excitement is that maybe they can be saved.
The fleeting resentment was because they were thinking that if Qi Fan had taken action earlier, perhaps many of them would not have been injured or died.
There wasn't much movement from the horse bandits, and their eyes were even a little burning. Is Xuanyuan Zong very powerful? It's not like they haven't killed before, haven't they heard what the adults said? Another one died!
Qi Fan ignored the looks of others, took a deep breath and walked out with a serious look on his face. The information was wrong. No wonder a disciple who was on the eighth level of Qi training disappeared without even getting the news.
It turned out to be a monk in the liquid condensation stage! Qi Fan said in a deep voice: "I never thought that a monk in the liquid condensation stage would start the business of the Mountain King in the mortal world. If I give you a chance to return to the sect with me and be punished, maybe you will
There is still a glimmer of hope."
The man in black laughed loudly when he heard this: "What did you say? I will return to the sect with you and be punished? A chance of survival? Boy, are you confused about the current situation? How dare a boy in the Qi training stage speak so loudly."
He snorted coldly and rushed towards Qi Fan.
Qi Fan's eyes widened instantly. He was so fast that he had no time to dodge, so he had to put his hands in front of him to block it.
The two people collided with each other with a 'dong' sound. The man in black appeared where Qi Fan was standing, and Qi Fan stepped back a few meters.
The surrounding guards were shaken by the momentum. For a moment, they all fell on their backs. Lin Zhenshan felt bitter in his heart when he saw this scene. It was obvious that the man in black had seriously injured himself with just a casual move.
And now this punch is more fierce than the previous one. If he faced this punch, he would definitely die, but Qi Fan only took a few steps back. The gap between ordinary warriors and monks is really huge.
The man in black looked at Qi Fan in surprise and said, "You're in good shape."
Qi Fan adjusted his breathing and stared at him: "You are a physical practitioner!"