Li Fan's sword was too fast. His swordplay was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced Prynne and the old woman's throats.
This pair of enemies could not even react in time. They did not expect Li Fan to still be able to counterattack under such circumstances! Both of their bodies disappeared, and Li Fan stepped on the ground again, accurately stepping on Little Jiro's head, kicking him until he almost fainted. But this brother's vitality was tenacious. Borrowing Li Fan's strength, he managed to burrow into the ground again and sneak to the next floor.
As the saying goes, a ninja must endure when it is time to endure! Only strike when it is time to strike!
The other experts were actually intimidated by Li Fan, and did not dare to step forward for a moment. Jiang Feng seized the opportunity. He instantly shot forward, his shining longsword aimed at Li Fan's head!
Li Fan's body was indeed still restricted, but his sword was still shockingly fast. Before Jiang Feng's sword could reach him, Li Fan's longsword had already pierced his wrist. Although Jiang Feng had the Body of Asura, he could still feel pain. His wrist was in pain, and the sword almost fell out of his hand. But Jiang Feng still held on. His sword finally pierced Li Fan's shoulder, and came out from his back!
Blood was dripping from the corner of Li Fan's mouth. His injury was not light at all.
However, when he endured the pain and prepared to give Jiang Feng another strike, Jiang Feng had already retreated and landed on the side.
If this continued, it would not work. Li Fan suddenly let out a roar. The War Dragon's Roar instantly hit the two Wudang and Shaolin masters, and their bodies swayed at the same time!
"Dragon Catcher Hand!"
Li Fan pulled with his left hand, and Er Yuan lost control of his body, and was immediately dragged forward by Li Fan's strength. The old monk's mind was still calm. He took advantage of this force to pull out the Buddhist staff on his back. With a Dharma Staff that carried the power of wind and thunder, he struck towards Li Fan!
Li Fan stretched out his left hand and pinched the monk's staff with just his fingers. The Dragon Seizing Hand was too domineering. Even this accomplished monk still fell prey to Li Fan's Dao. At the same time, Li Fan swung the sword in his right hand and pierced the old monk's throat. The old monk's body slowly dissipated, while Perfected Ziyu was greatly shocked. He did not expect that even Er Yuan would not be a match for Li Fan!
Li Fan naturally would not let Perfected Ziyu, who could disturb him, off! Without waiting for Ziyu to react, his body turned into an afterimage and instantly appeared in front of Ziyu. At the same time, he raised his sword.
Perfected Ziyu panicked and did not react in time. Just as he was about to die under the sword, he heard two clangs. It turned out that Qingcheng's Wang Jiajun and Emei's Liu Ying had appeared beside him. The two of them waved their weapons at the same time and barely managed to block Li Fan's sword.
Swoosh!
Longtian Kojiro appeared above Perfected Ziyu's head, holding a brand-new Tachi with both hands. He swung it at Li Fan, aiming for his head!
Li Fan could only retreat, while Perfected Ziyu broke out in a cold sweat.
Life and death were really decided in an instant.
After a few minutes, there were only six people left in the room. They were Jiang Feng, Perfected Ziyu, Longtian Kojiro, Liu Ying, Wang Jiajun, and Arez.
However, Li Fan was also riddled with scars, which gave everyone some hope in their hearts.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. He's injured!"
Wang Jiajun pointed at Li Fan and said, "As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to defeat this Devil King!"
"Why don't we try a special formation?"
Jiang Feng pointed at Li Fan and said in English, "Arez, you're a knight and have the strongest defense. You'll restrain Li Fan's movements. I'll cooperate with you from the side. Senior Wang and Senior Liu will also be responsible for wandering around and attacking Li Fan when the time is right. Perfected Ziyu, please use the power of Tai Chi to restrain Li Fan! "
Jiang Feng wanted to imitate the formation of online games, relying on the main tank to attract aggro while the others attacked in coordination. Unfortunately, there was no healer. Otherwise, Li Fan would be dead for sure.
"Okay."
Arez's body burst into a silver-white glow as if he was wearing a mech. He stepped forward, held his shield, and began to fight with Li Fan!
He also thought that his defense was strong and was ready to subdue Li Fan. Unfortunately, what he did not expect was that Li Fan seemed to be even more ferocious.
Without waiting for Arez to entangle Li Fan, Li Fan suddenly flashed forward and performed the Dragon Soaring Through the Heavens. He drew an arc and appeared behind Arez in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he stabbed with the long sword in his hand and accurately hit Arez's only vital point, which was an acupuncture point on his back!
No matter how strong the defense was, there must be a vital point. Li Fan's eyes were like torches. He easily identified it and took Arez, the only main tank, away.
"F * ck …"
Jiang Feng's hands trembled slightly. 'Damn it, this boss's damage is too high. Even if the main tank can pull aggro, he can't maintain his HP!'
The rest of the people were also a little stunned. What could they do if this went on? The Western camp had been completely destroyed, and now only the remnants of the Eastern camp were left. As for that Li Fan, he was clearly seriously injured, but he continued to attack as if nothing had happened. He continued to attack and kill when he needed to!
"If this goes on, we will definitely die!"
Wang Jiajun frowned, "This person's martial arts far exceeds ours, and his willpower has reached an inhuman level."
Li Fan had indeed become a little different. Jiang Feng also did not know how to evaluate him. But was this Li Fan really invincible? No, there was absolutely no invincible existence in this world!
Jiang Feng's eyes turned quickly. His gaze suddenly fell on the silver coffin next to him!
Jiang Feng's figure moved and in the blink of an eye, he landed on top of the silver coffin. He then raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the silver coffin below.
"Li Fan, if you don't surrender, I will destroy this silver coffin!"
Li Fan frowned. He was originally going to kill Wang Jiajun. Seeing this scene, he stopped in his tracks.
"Jiang Feng, you have lost your martial ethics by doing this."
"Now that things have come to this, why are you still talking about martial ethics!"
Wang Jiajun laughed out loud, "Li Fan, oh Li Fan, I didn't expect you to also have something that you are afraid of! Who is hiding in this silver coffin? It can't be a pretty girl, right? "
"As long as we control the silver coffin, the world will be saved!"
Liu Ying also breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Immeasurable Lord … Even if it's a little shameless, we can only do this."
Daoist Ziyu, who had escaped death, also murmured, "Almsgiver Li, if you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for doing too many outrageous things."
"Everyone."
Li Fan looked at them coldly, "I will only ask you once. Do you insist on breaking the rules of this game?"
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