370: C370 Ximen Yong Knocked on the Door

C370 Ximen Yong Knocked on the Door

In the inn, Yun Fan looked at Cao Zhan with a smile on his face. There was a table full of dishes in front of them. The aroma of the appetizing dishes filled the entire room.

"Tell me, I think you don't have time to catch up with me."

Yun Fan had calculated the time. It should be Cao Zhan and Dongfang Lie who had stopped not long ago. It was obvious that something had happened since he had come here instead of staying in Heavenly Astral Sword Sect.

"Brother, let me be frank with you. I told you, my life is my brother's, but I'm also a disciple of the Heavenly Astral Sword Sect. Last time, you taught your two junior brothers a lesson, and they took it very seriously. They've decided to have a fight with the Intense Fire Cult. "

" You want me to take care of them? "

Without waiting for Cao Zhan to finish speaking, Yun Fan had already hit the nail on the head.

Cao Zhan nodded without hiding anything. He didn't need to do this to Yun Fan.

"I've heard about my brother. Initially, I didn't want to trouble you, but after thinking about it, I feel that with your personality, you might like this.

Putting aside the matter of Mercenary Guild's application for the test, even if it was the three monstrous geniuses of Intense Fire Cult, brother should be interested..."

Cao Zhan explained the situation of the three of them in one breath, then he continued, "I don't know much about you, brother, but you are the Cultivator. If one wanted to improve, the best way to do so would be to fight. Especially when it comes to fighting different people with different fighting styles.

None of them are a match for my brother, but their fighting styles might be helpful for my brother's future cultivation."

" For the sake of my brother, I'll tell you the truth. I don't want to complicate things, and I don't want to get involved in the matters of Heavenly Astral Sword Sect and Intense Fire Cult. I..."

Before Yun Fan could finish his words, a loud shout was heard from outside.

The voice was very loud, perhaps even half of the Sand River City could hear it.

"Yun Fan, get the hell out here! You don't have to go to the Mercenary Guild to die. Today, I will cut you in half!"

All of a sudden, a large crowd of people gathered around the inn.

Yun Fan's name had already spread like wildfire, but no one knew that he was in this inn.

Even without his voice, they still wanted to see this legend. He was the man who single-handedly annihilated the Double Wolf Mountain. Furthermore, someone had come to challenge them. Such a good show had never been seen in the past thousand years in the Sand River City. How could they miss it?

"It should be Ximen Yong. I heard that Hall Master Wei is his uncle. He was the one who found the Poisonous Blood Thorn in Hall Master Wei's hand. Hall Master Wei had given him a large portion of the money he had accumulated. It could be said that the two of them were making use of each other.

Now that Hall Master Wei is killed by you, it will cut off his path of wealth. He won't let you go. There were three monstrous geniuses in Intense Fire Cult, and everyone knew about their three hobbies.

Dongfang Lie was a warlike man, Ximen Yong was a rich man, and Jin Qianhong was a lecherous man. Speaking of which, only Dongfang Lie could be considered a figure."

Cao Zhan said as he finished the cup of wine. He stood up and said with a smile, "Since brother doesn't want to complicate things, I'll leave this guy to father."

"Forget it. Brother, I am also a person who cares about my reputation. I will do it myself!"

Yun Fan shook his head helplessly. Back when he killed Hall Master Wei, he was afraid that the current situation would occur. However, he had never thought that it would happen again.

It was fine as long as he came.

"You want to kill me? You want to avenge Hall Master Wei?"

"You are Yun Fan? I have no interest in talking to a dead man. Give me your life!"

After saying that, a large blade appeared in Ximen Yong's hand. This blade was twice as wide and twice as thick as an ordinary blade. It looked like it weighed at least fifty kilograms.

Such a heavy blade was like a branch in Ximen Yong's hand. With a wave of his hand, it smashed down like a mountain.

The blade that was poured into the Genuine Qi was even heavier. Before it could fall, it created a strong wind. The wind that blew on his face made him feel pain.

Boom!1

Broken stones flew everywhere, and the huge saber landed on the street, leaving behind a deep groove the width of a person's body. The edges of the groove were filled with cracks as it extended outwards.

The entire street seemed to be trembling, causing the spectators to retreat in shock.

"This guy can't be the Mountain Breaking Ximen Yong from the Intense Fire Cult, right? This is too fierce!"

"No wonder he's called Mountain Breaker. Although this kind of strength can't break a mountain, it can break any waist!"

"It seems like the Intense Fire Cult and Yun Fan are going against each other, right? If that's the case, then there will be a good show to watch."

Amidst the incessant discussions of the crowd, Yun Fan dodged the heavy sabre.

It wasn't easy to dodge such an attack. Heavy weight affected speed, large attack range, and affected evasion.

Ximen Yong's attack could be summarized in simple terms, and that was fierce!

Regardless of whether it was a simple move or a martial skill, it was very fierce. The surroundings were in a mess. Half of the inn had been destroyed, and the streets were devastated.

However, whether it was a move or a martial skill, there was no absolute perfection.

In the midst of a powerful and ferocious attack, the consumption of physical strength and Genuine Qi was enormous.

The continuous attacks made Ximen Yong more and more angry. This fellow in front of him was like a loach, even smoother than a loach.

He had fought since he was young, and he had fought countless times. However, he had never been as aggrieved as he was now.

It felt like he was using a sledgehammer to smash a fallen leaf on the surface of the water. He was very strong and looked very fierce, but he could not hurt his opponent's fur.

"Bastard, you f * cking only know how to run?"

"Idiot, if I don't run, could it be that I'm still standing there waiting for you to hack me?! However, you're quite interesting. You want to kill me? Don't you know what my specialty is?

Didn't your uncle send you a message before he died? He didn't tell you that what I'm best at is running away?"

Yun Fan's words caused the surrounding people to laugh. At this moment, no one dared to laugh out loud. Otherwise, the furious Ximen Yong would vent his anger on them, and it would be over for them.

"How did you know?"

"You're really stupid. If it wasn't for him sending you a message, would you have come to find me? Can you use your brain?

Take a look yourself. You've been fighting for so long, and you're sweating all over. Don't you feel tired? If I wait for you to exhaust your stamina and Genuine Qi, will you be able to take one of my attacks?"

Yun Fan had a smile on his face.

He knew it when Hall Master Wei sent the message, but he didn't know it was for Ximen Yong.

Now, as long as he wanted to, he could take him down at any time. However, he still wanted to see what kind of trump card the opponent had. The more trump cards he had, the more helpful it would be for his cultivation.

"Eh, there's still such a fight? Is this still a life and death battle?"

"Who would first tell others how to fight when fighting with their lives on the line? This is something that only juniors would do when their elders give pointers to them!"

"This big guy is here to kill Yun Fan. What's the point of giving him pointers? He thinks that the big guy is too weak. There's no meaning in fighting him? "

"Eighty percent. Otherwise, why would he give him pointers? When the big guy has no strength left, it won't be easy to slash him with a sword. "

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