2442: C2442 Hate of Meeting Late

C2442 Hate of Meeting Late

What? What five fans are coming?1

Hearing the confused Liu Qingshan, he still didn't understand the meaning behind Lin Fann's words. In the next second, his mouth opened wide in shock, as if he could swallow a duck egg. The five shadows in front of him continued to grow bigger and bigger. The strong sound of wind and sharp blades made Liu Qingshan shiver. He never thought that one day he would be met with a move from Liu Qingshan.

The Five Fans Gate's unique move was to combine the five fans into a fan. Rather than calling it a fan, it would be more accurate to say that it was a concealed weapon. Killing someone from a thousand miles away. This phrase described their Five Fans Gate's unique move. But now, Liu Qingshan saw with his own eyes that this unique move was actually learned by someone else, and it was even several times more powerful than what he had displayed.

Whether it was speed, strength, or angle, all aspects of the information displayed were unified. Up, down, left, and right, the five fans rotated like a scythe, and the wind coming from them seemed to want to cut off his head.

Sometimes, death is just a matter of an instant. Liu Qingshan said this to Lin Fann earlier, but he didn't expect it to be used on him. It was too ironic, Liu Qingshan wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in, that wasn't what he wanted to see.

However, strength didn't allow him to. He originally thought he could easily dodge these five fans, but these five fans blocked all of his escape routes. No matter which direction he fled in, his life would be reaped by the fan. Slowly, his calmness turned into anxiety, and finally into powerlessness.

His body began to tremble, his legs felt like they had been ruthlessly kicked, and he couldn't help but kneel down. When he tried to raise his head to look, he realized he was so ashamed that he could not meet his eyes. More importantly, he had thought himself to be awesome, but in the next moment, he was slapped in the face.

In the end, Liu Qingshan was unable to endure the overbearing pressure anymore, and the voice that came out of his mouth was filled with a strong sense of powerlessness.

I... I lost...

How humiliatingly he admitted defeat, Liu Qingshan slapped himself a few times. He wanted to rather die than submit and resist, but reality forced him to kneel down and beg for mercy. Under absolute strength, no matter how strong one's will was, it was useless.

"The strength of your Five Fans Gate's attack depends mainly on the strength of the user. The difference in strength between you and I is very difficult to make up, so it's not wrong that you lost. "

Lin Fann folded the fan into a fan and handed it over to Liu Qingshan. "Get up. You should be glad that we're friends. Otherwise, you might already be dead. After all, sometimes death is but an instant."

Liu Qingshan swallowed his saliva. The calmness and calmness on his face was gone, replaced by a trace of fear. In front of absolute strength, he had no choice but to admit that he had lost, losing in a complete and utter defeat. If he had been defeated by another move, at least he wouldn't be this humiliated, but now he was defeated by his own move.

"What is it? Do you want me to help you up? "

The unhappy voice scared Liu Qingshan and made his heart skip a beat. He quickly got up on his knees and looked at Lin Fann with a smile: "Um, um, you're a friend of Junior Sister. So you're a friend of me, Liu Qingshan. It's too late to hate you for meeting me. Back then, when I heard Junior Sister mention you, I already felt that you weren't someone from the lake. Now, it seems that it's true. "

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