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Chapter 1182

Words:2031Update:22/07/15 18:44:11

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The Flying Lion Goddess popped out from behind Li Fan. The enormous Flying Lion Goddess raised her shield, knocked away the rain, and blocked in front of Li Fan.

"Clang!"

The Flying Lion Goddess' shield flashed with dazzling sparks, and the shield was actually knocked back.

This horse-rank officer, Hanfang, was actually able to cause Li Fan's expression to change by relying on a Chinese godly weapon.

"Martial God True Body? It's useless! "

Feng Shao mocked, "This is already an outdated thing. It is unable to contend against the powerful martial power of our Royal Army! We have the dragon chip and Chinese godly weapon. Regardless of which one, it is enough to crush your Martial God True Body! "

Not only because the Chinese godly weapon could contend against a grandmaster, after exchanging blows with the Chinese godly weapon, Li Fan felt that the weapon seemed to have a restraining energy. Although he was using energy, a portion of it was born from energy, so he was more or less affected.

"Do you understand the difference between us?"

Feng Shao arrogantly looked at Li Fan, "If you understand, then obediently accept your death."

"Fool."

Li Fan stood in the rain, facing Hanfang who was just inches away, but he did not have the slightest change in expression.

"The power of the Martial God True Body is not something you can understand!"

With that, Li Fan pointed at Hanfang in front of him.

"Dragon Spitting Pearl."

The Flying Lion Goddess put down her shield and opened her left hand. A ball of golden energy condensed in her palm.

"Seven Heroes Fist?"

Feng Shao was puzzled, "Didn't you say that your Seven Heroes Fist has been crippled?"

"I have been training it well recently, so I have trained it back. Sorry."

While Li Fan was speaking, the Flying Lion Goddess had already thrown out the energy ball. It landed on Hanfang's body and sent him flying. He crashed into the mud at the side, looking very pathetic.

"Seven Heroes Fist was created by me, how could that old bastard Murong dare to take it!"

The unruly little tyrant pointed at Feng Shao, "I will use you to prove what a true martial artist is!"

"What a joke! You have only seen the tip of the iceberg of the Royal Army's strength! Hanfang! Don't be lazy, get up and kill him! "

"Yes!"

Han Fang stood up with mud all over his body. The rainwater washed over his body, making him more clear-headed.

"Hand over the head!"

Han Fang waved the crescent moon saber in his hand and pounced in front of Li Fan again. At the same time, he slashed down heavily with his crescent moon saber, as though he wanted to split Li Fan into two!

Li Fan even kept the Flying Lion Goddess, allowing Han Fang's blade to slash in front of him. The crescent blade parted the rainwater and was already in front of Li Fan's nose. Li Fan could even feel the coldness and sharpness of the crescent blade. But at this critical moment, Li Fan's body took advantage of the momentum to lean to the side, and Hanfang's crescent blade immediately slashed into thin air.

Clang!

The ground under Li Fan's feet cracked, mud and dirty water splashing up, but they were blocked by Li Fan's Shield of Vigor.

At the same time, Li Fan placed his hands in his pockets and kicked with his left leg, landing on Han Fang's calf. Han Fang immediately lost his balance and knelt on the ground with a thud. Li Fan's leg was raised high, and that instant movement stunned Di Wuliang. This was like a divine dragon swinging its tail.

"Guillotine!"

This was one of Li Fan's Dragon Fighting Techniques.

The dragon's body was a weapon, and their tails could also be used in battle! And after transforming into a human, they could also use their legs as tails to execute this move.

But the original Dragon Fighting Technique had been modified by Li Fan. This steel tail was also renamed as' Guillotine 'by him!

Li Fan's leg was like a divine dragon's dancing tail, instantly melting the rainwater and landing on Han Fang's head! Han Fang had the dragon chip to strengthen him, and his reaction was extremely fast! He immediately raised his hands and raised his crescent moon saber.

The hilt of this Huaxia Divine Weapon blocked Li Fan's kick. The saber hilt let out a mournful cry, and with a 'kacha' sound, under Han Fang's horrified gaze, it actually broke into two!

"Bang!"

This kick caused blood to splatter, and Li Fan's heel landed squarely on Han Fang's face.

"Pu!"

Han Fang's head exploded from the kick. He held onto the two broken saber hilts with both hands as he laid in the puddle, becoming a headless corpse.

"Your saber technique is not even comparable to a piece of skin on Old Guan's leg."

Li Fan did not hold back and mocked him.

The corner of Feng Shao's mouth twitched.

"Alright, next."

Li Fan beckoned with his finger.

"Seems like this little tyrant is not trash after all. He has some foundation."

Feng Shao waved his hand, "Xu Chu, Jiang Biao, the two of you go!"

The remaining two horse-rank officers, one wielded a spear, and the other wielded two sabers. One on the left and one on the right, they pincer attacked Li Fan from both sides.

The two of them ran very quickly, creating a 'pu pu pu' rhythm in the rain. They were so fast that even the splashes of water could not be seen! In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the side of Li Fan.

Xu Chu wielded a spear in his hand and aimed it at Li Fan's neck. With a 'pu' sound, the spear pierced through the curtain of rain and headed straight for Li Fan's neck before anyone else.

Li Fan tilted his head and dodged this spear. The tip of the spear almost grazed his neck as it pierced out, creating a 'pa' sound in the air.

At the same time, Li Fan's scalp turned numb. The two sabers were already at the top of his head. Under Jiang Biao's control, it was as though they were going to split Li Fan into three pieces!

However, Li Fan raised his leg and accurately kicked the body of Xu Chu's spear. This great spear was immediately kicked up by Li Fan and hit the two sabers above his head, causing Jiang Biao's sabers to bounce off.

Although it looked extremely dangerous, Di Wuliang knew in his heart that Li Fan was only toying with these two people. He was skillful and at ease, and he still had strength to spare. Looking at the two horse-rank officers, they were already panting slightly. It was obvious that they were panicking and did not know what to do.

They were finished.

Di Wuliang could already tell that these two people were dead for sure.

Xu Chu's rhythm was already messed up. Whether it was the Chinese Divine Weapon or his comrade Jiang Biao, none of them could save him. Li Fan took advantage of the situation and turned his leg. With another 'Steel Tail' move, his leg was like an executioner's machete, directly kicking Xu Chu's head away!

His body weakly took two steps forward, and with a 'pu tong' sound, he also laid down in the muddy water.

Di Wuliang shivered. This Li Fan's leg was even more powerful than a guillotine!

With his comrade dead, the remaining Jiang Biao was also panicking! He held his sabers and crazily slashed around, his mouth letting out a pig's roar. It was as ugly as one could imagine.

And Li Fan had purposely revealed an opening to lure him into the trap. Jiang Biao rushed forward and directly fell into Li Fan's trap. He was hit in the stomach by his knee.

"Pu!"

Jiang Biao spat out a mouthful of blood, which blended with the rainwater. His body was stiff, and his eyes turned black. He actually stopped there, unable to move.

Li Fan followed up with a kick to the guillotine, once again sending his head flying, sending him to meet his comrade.

Seeing Li Fan effortlessly reap the lives of three of his comrade, Feng Shao was finally moved.

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