427: C427 Zhang Fan Victory(part I)

C427 Zhang Fan Victory(part I)

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"2

Along with a series of crisp sounds, Zhang Fann's battle spear and Yuan Hui's battle blade collided continuously, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

For a moment, both sides seemed to be evenly matched.

Yuan Hui's facial expression gradually became serious. He had never thought that Zhang Fann would be so difficult to deal with. Furthermore, Zhang Fann had given him a lot of pressure, making him dare not relax even a little bit.

However, what he didn't know was... Zhang Fann didn't use his full strength, especially when it came to speed. When Zhang Fann circulated his Floating Light Shadow with all his strength, the speed he could reach was at least much faster than his own. Adding the fact that the first level of the Secret Book of Battle Spear wasn't applied to his battle spear, the strength he could display was at most at the eighth level.

Since Zhang Fann had come in, it was impossible for him to end this easily. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to intimidate others.

"Swoosh!"

Zhang Fann, who had been spinning on the spot, also borrowed the force of the backlash after colliding with Yuan Hui. He was pushed back, and at the same time... Both of his feet moved. It was as if Zhang Fann had teleported. He arrived in front of Yuan Hui. The battle spear in his hand carried a formidable Aura as it stabbed towards Yuan Hui.

The attack failed. Zhang Fann would change his direction once again. He would continuously stab at Yuan Hui from different angles and positions.

As for Yuan Hui, although his speed was not bad, compared to Zhang Fann's extreme speed, it was still much slower. At this moment, every time his alloy combat blade was swung, it would basically hit the shadows formed by Zhang Fann.

"Rip!"

At this time, Zhang Fann's battle spear thrust out once again in a strange manner. Although Yuan Hui relied on his powerful movement technique to dodge the attack, he was still a step too late. Instantly, Zhang Fann's battle spear stabbed into the edge of Yuan Hui's combat suit.

There was even a ten-centimeter long scratch on Yuan Hui's waist, causing Yuan Hui to feel some pain.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fann naturally wouldn't give up such a good opportunity. At this moment, yuan Hui was like a real object waiting to be tested on a barbeque rack. For a moment, he was unable to break away from Zhang Fann's battle spear.

At this time, the force in Zhang Fann's hand had also hit the spear. He pushed the spear horizontally with great force. Instantly, yuan Hui's body flew out like a kite and landed heavily on the ground dozens of meters away.

The instant Yuan Hui was sent flying, a cold light flashed in Zhang Fann's eyes. He stomped on the ground with one foot and chased after Yuan Hui like an arrow leaving the bow. He then kicked at Yuan Hui with incredible speed.

"Bang!"

"Peng!"

In mid-air, yuan Hui was temporarily unable to borrow any strength. Under Zhang Fann's attack, he was constantly flying in different directions.

Every time he was about to land on the ground, Zhang Fann would arrive ahead of time. In an instant, he was sent flying once again.

At this moment, yuan Hui was like a doll of Zhang Fann, powerless to resist.

This process lasted for a full five minutes before Zhang Fann finally stopped in his tracks.

Yuan Hui, who had finally fallen to the ground, was now covered in blood. The bones in his body had already fallen apart under Zhang Fann's attack. There were even holes left by Zhang Fann's spear all around his body, and at this moment, blood was flowing out continuously.

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