185: C185 Fighting

C185 Fighting

"You're too weak!" A calm voice rang out as an illusory silhouette appeared. Zhang Fan appeared in front of the man, the long sword in his hands once again trembling as a whistling sound rang out.

The man was not weak, but his combat experience was far from average. Therefore, Zhang Fan didn't take the man seriously.

At this moment, panic appeared in the eyes of the man. At this moment, the two men saw that something was wrong and also rushed forward to attack.

The berserk energy caused Zhang Fan to stop in his tracks. Cold intent emanated from him. 'Three people?'

"God Punisher!"

A cold voice sounded. It was as if the voice did not contain any emotions. A terrifying killing intent permeated the air. A sharp aura spread out from Zhang Fan's body in all directions.

His long black hair fluttered slightly, his white robe flapped, a powerful aura that felt like it could touch all living beings instantly appeared. It was a kind of emperor aura, looking down on all powerful officials, giving off the feeling of the living of the world.

An illusionary sword image floated in the air. It was close to a substantial existence under the effect of the three layers of sword intent. That sharp aura gave people a feeling of being extremely suppressed.

He did not know the strength of the other two, and he would not intentionally look at them. Since he had joined, then he would have to bear his baptism of torrential rain and wind.

The energy that the two of them released came into contact with Zhang Fan's power of divinity. With a sound like a knife cutting through glass, the energy from the two of them was directly sliced apart when the sword shadows reached them.

When the energy from the energy slicing technique appeared, it would only appear when one's strength surpassed the opponent's by a very strong level. However, Zhang Fan's strength was not that high, but it was mixed with his 3rd level sword intent.

Where did these three levels of sword intent come from? Zhang Fan was slowly suffering from the pain. When he was near death's door, he was able to condense it. If he could not even cut through the energy, then the three levels of sword intent would become useless.

Shock and disbelief appeared in the eyes of the two people. Zhang Fan was very strong at concealing his strength, because the feeling Zhang Fan gave them was only that of a Martial Grand Master.

"Since I've made my choice, I should learn to accept it!"

The cold killing intent caused the surrounding people to feel a chill in their hearts. Not only was he not afraid of fighting three people, he was becoming more and more courageous as the battle continued. This kind of willpower belonged to someone who was confident in himself or disdained his opponent, but no matter if it was the former or the latter, Zhang Fan was something that many people were slightly impressed with.

The sword was still the same one, but at this moment, the meaning had changed once again. The opposite party's provocation had already touched his bottom line. Yesterday, he had said that if he dared to come again, he would not show any mercy.

At this moment, his killing intent was even colder. His pitch-black pupils were covered in a faint purple light, and his ice-cold voice seemed to echo out from the depths of hell.

"God Slaughtering Sword!"

These three simple words were like a heavy hammer that struck out. The three people's bodies trembled, and the two martial spirits that had been added to the group immediately released their martial spirits at the same time. With their sudden increase in strength, they also became extremely confident.

Right now, they didn't think Zhang Fan's strength would be that high. After all, the opponent was so young. Could it be that he still had the strength of a Martial King?

The sword shadows swept out in all directions, and Zhang Fan instantly sped up. In the next instant, three sword shadows instantly appeared, and all three of them made the same movement at the same time — simple slashes.

However, what this simple slash carried with it were sword shadows, layer after layer of sharpness, and what was left was Zhang Fan's Will.

Surprise appeared in the eyes of the three of them. They had never imagined that Zhang Fan's attacks would be so terrifying and sharp.

With a low growl, the three of them simultaneously revealed a grave expression. Honestly speaking, if the three of them couldn't even be compared to Zhang Fan, then they could really go and die. It would truly be a disgrace for them.

The ones who provoked them were the three of them, and the last three were defeated by Zhang Fan.

Floating with their martial souls, the three of them simultaneously used their strongest attacks.

Dazzling light rose up, and three equally powerful energies instantly condensed and blossomed.

When all of the energy came into contact with each other, the two phantoms faded away, leaving only Zhang Fan behind.

"God of Slaughter!" Zhang Fan naturally understood that under their combined attacks, the God Slaughtering Sword's power was not enough to resist. Therefore, in that instant, Zhang Fan once again unleashed a powerful attack with killing intent as vast as the ocean.

Killing intent did not exist in energy, it was basically pervasive. When the onlookers felt the killing intent, their hearts simultaneously trembled, as for Zhang Fan and the other two, they were extremely clear about what was happening.

First of all, that invisible pressure caused them to feel as if they were suffocating, and the energy that erupted seemed to weaken a bit.

According to what Zhang Fan said, people who had never experienced life and death before were actually quite experienced. The strength of these three people was not bad, but it was a pity that their combat experience was too low. If they were suppressed by their opponents in terms of aura, then their chances of losing would be much higher.

The God-Slaying Sword didn't have the so-called killing intent of a beam of light. According to the sea, that was nothing more than a wave of water. And when a ray of violet sword light appeared, it would be a tsunami.

The three of them felt the power of the sword ray, and their expressions simultaneously changed. They did not know what kind of attack Zhang Fan would take on, so they were all flustered. The strong killing intent had completely disrupted their formation.

At this moment, one of the men shouted in a low voice, "You dare to kill Blue Cloud Academy? You don't understand the rules …"

"Rules …" Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh. If he had been restricted by the rules in his previous life, then the name "Heavenly Scourge" would have become a noun for him.

"Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, slaughtering nine million is a hero! If I, Zhang Fan, were restrained by the rules, I would have returned to the dust long ago!"

"If I didn't have the ability, wouldn't I be bullied? Since I have made a choice, I have to face it!"

The cold voice made the three of them even more terrified. The moment the sword lights covered the three of them, the energy that they exploded with crumbled apart.

The white silhouette instantly disappeared, leaving behind a faint shadow. A purple glow floated in the air, and when the sword's cry rang out, the tip of the sword had already arrived in front of one of them without the slightest pause.

A low voice called out, "Stop!" As the voice fell, a middle-aged man appeared. With a wave of his hand, a vast and boundless energy gushed out.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed as his expression turned cold. The sword in his hand changed directions in an instant, directly sweeping towards the middle-aged man to block the attack …

Perhaps many people would have thought that Zhang Fan had lost his mind, but they would have thought that Zhang Fan was wrong. Zhang Fan did not lose his mind; on the contrary, he was now very clear and fierce.

When he was first coerced by the three of them, why didn't this person appear when he was completely suppressing them? He clearly knew the meaning in his heart …

So what if he was strong? He was afraid that Cang Yun wouldn't spare him. Even if Cang Yun wasn't here, he could still cultivate by himself …

"You're courting death!" The man coldly growled. With a flick of his right sleeve, Zhang Fan's sword was instantly deflected. In that instant, the man once again raised his hand and instantly imprinted it onto Zhang Fan's chest.

"Soul Reversal Technique!"

Zhang Fan's eyes instantly lit up, and even became a bit dazzling. The purple light seemed to have turned faintly red, and with the three transformations reversing, it definitely made Zhang Fan uncomfortable. However, he gritted his teeth and endured the cold.

"Shattering Yuan Palm!"

The cold, low shout was accompanied by an explosive sound. Zhang Fan's hand instantly collided with the man's.

"How laughable, even a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!" The man sneered, violent energy instantly bursting forth.

Zhang Fan's body trembled, and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying backwards, and when he landed on the ground, there was a soft 'gong' sound. His sword fiercely stabbed into the ground.

"You can't stop the person I want to kill!"

A cold voice rang out and a golden light appeared. The instant Xuanyuan appeared, the sharp aura became vast once more.

"First restriction."

As Zhang Fan's voice fell, Xuanyuan sword began to tremble. The dazzling light exploded out in an instant and a similarly violent energy swept out. At this time, Zhang Fan's face was completely pale.

"You're courting death!" Seeing that Zhang Fan still dared to attack, the man was angered. He raised his right hand, and a huge palm instantly pressed down with a suffocating aura.

Zhang Fan's pupils constricted as well. Following that, a mournful smile appeared on his face and Xuan Yuan appeared once more …

At the same time, the little magical beast in Zhang Fan's embrace stared coldly at the man. A monstrous killing intent also surged from its body.

'Is it really angry?! '

Zhang Fan's body jolted as he retreated backwards. The little magical beast's eyes once again revealed a serious expression, but this time, a white light appeared. If the old man dared to touch Zhang Fan, then he wouldn't mind slaughtering him.1

"What is going on?"

The elderly voice carried an indescribable amount of anger as it swept across Zhang Fan before finally landing on the middle-aged man.

"This person disregards the rules of the school and rashly attacks the other students …" When the man saw the old man, his expression immediately became respectful. It was clear that the old man held an extraordinary status in the academy.

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