C2154 Too Scary
The two didn't die, but their hands were broken. But, this situation was even worse than death for a martial artist. Without his hands, how would they train?1
"Young Master Zhuang, it seems that your Zhuang Family's heritage is only this much. If you have any other moves, feel free to use them."
Lin Fann shook his head and sighed. His voice was filled with desolation: "Originally, I thought I could have a good fight, but I didn't expect it to end like this. Are you guys too weak or am I too strong?"
What did a martial artist care about the most? It was a face that was more important than life, a dignity that was more important than life.
In a fit of anger, the muscular leader ignored the dangers of hiding and pulled out a handful from his waist. He pointed the pistol at Lin Fann and pulled a few triggers.
"Damn, what the hell is this Ghost Warrior?" If I can't beat him, I'll use a gun? "
"This is simply insulting our intelligence. No, this is clearly insulting the personality of our martial artists, and it's actually a Dissolving Strength realm martial artist. This is too ridiculous."
Seeing the bald man take out his pistol, everyone's attitude immediately changed. What is a fighter? That's what you say with your fists. Use your strength to decide your position and beat the heavens with your fists.
This was a so-called martial artist. Now that he had taken out his spear, it meant that all of this was no longer there. In their eyes, Lin Fann was more like a martial artist, because the strength he displayed from beginning to end was unquestionable.
But the world is so despicable that people focus on one thing only to see the result, not the process. No matter how complicated the process was, as long as you lost, it would be your loss.
Whoosh …
A sound of wind rang out. It was very, very weak. However, such a weak gust of wind made the muscular leader cry out for his mother. He pulled out his gun and pulled it out before dropping it onto the ground, covering his entire wrist.
Ah … My Hand... Ah …
Miserable screams rang out. This was all too sudden and out of the blue. Looking at the muscular leader whose severed arm was bleeding profusely all of a sudden, everyone's eyes widened.
He looked at Lin Fann and then looked at the muscular man.
However, no one could imagine what could have happened. The two sides were clearly separated by such a great distance.
Wan Kangning swallowed his saliva. Others might not be able to see it, but he, who had been observing, could see it clearly. Just as Chief Wu Tie was about to charge out, a shadow descended from the sky, and the scene that had just occurred was soon followed by the appearance of that shadow.
If Lin Fann didn't cause such a strange thing, he wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. Just now, he saw Lin Fann's actions. The hands that were being carried on his back seemed to be drawing a picture.
He had seen this method before from an expert who owned a flying sword. He didn't need to do it himself. All he needed to do was to control the flying sword and kill people.
This was the most terrifying part of his life. The current situation was very similar to the situation of that expert. However, what confused Wan Kangning was that the expert's strength was at the peak of the Dissolving Strength!
Who was Lin Fann? How great could someone of this age be? How could he possess a flying sword? One had to know that flying swords belonged to another world and were even more powerful than warriors.
"Zhuang …" Young Master Zhuang … "I'm not going to do this job anymore."
"This is too scary. This isn't something a human can do. This is clearly asking us to throw our lives away."
The remaining two warriors were horrified. Others didn't know how powerful the magical tools were, but they knew it very well. He could kill someone above his level, or even kill them in just a few seconds …
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