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Chapter 159

Words:2726Update:22/06/27 08:21:23

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Sensing the danger behind him, Dahei's face flashed with a trace of ruthlessness.

He seemed to have guessed Chen Guang's thoughts. Clenching his teeth, he flicked his tongue upwards and ignited the spiritual energy in his body. His Perfect Iron Mask's defense reached a new level.

"I'm not going to dodge. Even if I'm seriously injured, I'm going to kill this vicious little bastard first!"

Xia Luo was like a tortoise eating a scale. He was determined to get rid of Yang Fan.

Thus, after unleashing his strongest attack, Chen Guang saw that Xia Luo didn't hold back at all and continued to attack Yang Fan with the Herculean Ape Fist. Chen Guang couldn't help but curse Xia Luo in his heart as his expression changed greatly.

How much hatred does he have for Xia Luo? Is there a need to do this?

As a peak Martial Master, he's actually so petty as to risk his life to kill a mere Grade 8 Martial Disciple. Is there something wrong with Xia Luo's brain?

Chen Guang couldn't understand. Since things had developed to this point, there was no point in regretting. He could only watch as Xia Luo's destructive punch landed on Yang Fan's head.

He couldn't stop it at all!

Chen Guang couldn't help but close his eyes. The only thing he could do now was to observe half a second of silence for Yang Fan in his heart.

The following scene would definitely be bloody and he couldn't bear to watch it.

Xia Luo was a strength-type martial artist. Coupled with the fact that he was proficient in the Herculean Divine Ape Fist, and the fact that he had used all of his strength in that attack, even a peak Martial Master like Chen Guang might not be able to withstand it, let alone a little Martial Disciple like Yang Fan.

Oh my god.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have insisted on bringing this kid up to the rooftop. Who the hell would have thought that this kid's cultivation wasn't high, but he would attract so much hatred so easily?

Boom!!

An extremely loud sonic boom rang out beside Yang Fan's ear, causing his eardrums to hurt. Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his hand to dig his left ear with his little finger. He looked at Big Dark Face, who was in a punching posture and looking at him with an idiotic expression, with a look of complaint on his face.

"Pa!"

Without warning, Yang Fan swung his hand and slapped Xia Luo viciously three inches below his left ear. He cursed in dissatisfaction, "Idiot, you're disturbing me, do you know that?!"

Chi!

A slight sound of air leaking came from Xia Luo's body. This was the sound of the Iron Cloth Shirt's weak point being broken and the air leaking out.

Yang Fan's seemingly casual slap had actually broken through Xia Luo's martial master-level defense and destroyed his Iron Cloak Technique in one fell swoop.

This situation was even more shocking than when Xia Luo's sure-kill attack had missed, and Yang Fan was safe and sound as if he had been blessed by God.

Xia Luo was heavily injured and had lost his aim. It was not impossible for the horse to lose its footing.

However, what kind of situation was Yang Fan in? With the cultivation of a Martial Disciple, he was able to break through the weak point of a Martial Master in one fell swoop. This was almost impossible!

But now, it had happened!

Xia Luo's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. His inevitable attack had inexplicably deviated half an inch to the left and brushed past Yang Fan's left ear. Then, Yang Fan had raised his hand to slap his face, breaking his weak point in one fell swoop and exposing his body to Chen Guang's full force attack.

Xia Luo felt as if the entire world had turned black. He felt as if everything around him was filled with malice.

"How can this be? Why can't I even kill a puny Martial Disciple?! And I'm going to die at the hands of this puny Martial Disciple?! "

Xia Luo once again experienced what it meant to be in deep despair. Not only had he failed to kill Chen Guang, but he would also have to pay with his own life. This was not his plan!

He originally thought that with Zhao Fengchen's help, even if he managed to kill this extremely sinister brat in front of him, the South China Martial Arts School would not be able to do anything to him. No one would purposely make things difficult for a peak Martial Master for the sake of an insignificant middle school student. At most, they would compensate him with some money.

But now, he had gone for wool and come home shorn. He had actually once again landed himself in a desperate situation!

This time, there would definitely not be a second Zhao Fengchen. That Chen Guang behind him had never given up on killing him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he would definitely not show mercy.

"I'm going to die! This time, I'm really going to die! "

"I never thought that I, Xia Luo, would not die at the hands of a peak Martial Master of the same level, but at the hands of a puny Martial Disciple rookie!"

A trace of gray flashed in Xia Luo's eyes. Feeling the scorching hot attack coming from behind him, he seemed to have smelled the scent of death.

At this moment, he glanced up and saw a trace of a disdainful smile on Yang Fan's face. In Yang Fan's eyes, he did not see the slightest bit of surprise or fear. It was as if everything that had happened in front of him was within this rookie's expectations.

"This guy, he did it on purpose!"

At this moment, Xia Luo's heart was inexplicably terrified. Even if he died, he could not understand how this brat was so sure that his killing blow would miss.

This did not make sense. Why?

In fact, at this moment, Xia Luo was not the only one who was asking this question. Even Chen Guang, Wang Zhe, and Zhao Fengchen, who were dozens of meters away, had the same question in their hearts.

This sudden reversal made the three of them, who were also peak Martial Masters, dumbfounded. They could not understand it no matter how much they thought about it.

Why was it like this?

Was it a blessing from the heavens?

Or was it a curse?

Why did the seemingly weak Yang Fan become the final winner of the final battle? He was clearly standing still, so why did Xia Luo's attack inexplicably deviate a few centimeters to the left?

He was clearly only an eighth level Martial Disciple, so how could he break through Xia Luo's physical defense?

Normally, unless it was a martial artist of the same level or even a higher level, it would be very difficult for others to attack Xia Luo's weak point even if they knew where it was.

However, why didn't this common sense apply to Yang Fan? How did Yang Fan manage to fight someone who was a level higher than him?

Bang!!

Chen Guang's powerful attack hit Xia Luo's chest without any surprise. The One Inch Dipper martial technique instantly burst forth, and an extremely sharp energy penetrated Xia Luo's body, wantonly destroying Xia Luo's meridians, muscles, and internal organs.

"Pu!"

In an instant, Xia Luo spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew high into the air, and directly flew dozens of meters away from the rooftop. Then, with a whoosh, he fell straight down.

"No!"

Zhao Fengchen cried out in alarm. Taking the risk of being punched by Wang Zhe, he flew out and went straight for Xia Luo's falling body.

All of this happened too quickly and strangely. Zhao Fengchen didn't even have time to react before Xia Luo's defense was broken and he was sent flying.

In fact, even now, Zhao Fengchen who flew out felt like he was in a dream. He felt that everything that happened in front of his eyes was unreal.

Yang Fan retracted the smile on his face. When Chen Guang and Wang Zhe both turned their heads to look at him in shock, his face changed into a pale, frightened, and trembling expression.

"Ding! You have successfully activated the evasion effect and dodged the ninth level Martial Master Xia Luo's fatal attack with 100% certainty. Spirit and Willpower + 2, Evasion + 1. Number of automatic evasions of the day (0)."

"You have used the Earth Grade Martial Skill, Inch of Light, on the ninth level Martial Master Xia Luo. The attack was successful and the ninth level Martial Master Xia Luo was heavily injured. The Iron Cloth Gown's Achilles' heel was broken. You have successfully attacked the weak point. Spirit and Willpower + 5, Attack on the weak point + 2, Skill Proficiency + 2."

Hearing the system notification in his ear as usual, Yang Fan's mood calmed down.

Indeed, it was better to rely on oneself than on others. If he didn't have the system with him and made preparations in advance, he would have been doomed this time.

This old man, Chen Guang, was purely a decoration. He was too unreliable. If he had placed all his hopes on him, Yang Fan would have been dead by now.

Seeing Chen Guang and Wang Zhe by his side and staring at him with bright eyes, Yang Fan blankly raised his head and asked them in confusion, "What happened just now? Why are you looking at me like that? Yi, where's that big blockhead from the Xia Clan? Where's he? "

Yang Fan put on an expression of "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" His stupefied state made it seem as if he was really scared silly by Xia Luo's sudden attack.

Chen Guang: "…"

Wang Zhe: "…"

What's the meaning of this? Do you think we'll believe you when you're acting like a fool?

Didn't you enjoy acting cool in front of Xia Luo just now? You even scolded him for being an idiot and looking for death. Why are you acting like a coward now?

"Yang Fan, you …"

Chen Guang was just about to ask Yang Fan something when he was interrupted by Wang Zhe. "You what? Look at how scared my cousin is! He's already shaking! "

"Headmaster Chen, it's not that I want to scold you, but why did you bring my cousin here? Don't you know that he's only a seventh level Martial Disciple and can't withstand the aftermath of a Martial Master battle? "

"Also, what were you doing when that idiot was trying to do something to my cousin? Why didn't you stop him in time? Do you know that you have no regard for human life? "

"If something had happened to my cousin just now … Hmph!" Wang Zhe glared at Chen Guang with lingering fear and snorted coldly. "We're not done with this!"

The corner of Chen Guang's mouth twitched. If you want me to shut up, just say it. What's with the act?

Also, which eye of yours saw that this kid couldn't withstand the aftermath of a Martial Master battle? He took Xia Luo's killing blow head-on and was still fine. How is he weak?

Furthermore, he's no longer a seventh level Martial Disciple. While he was watching the battle, he advanced another level. How can such a monster be judged with common sense?

However, Chen Guang knew that he was in the wrong and didn't refute.

After all, Yang Fan had indeed been forcibly brought up by him. Furthermore, when Xia Luo had tried to kill Yang Fan with his life, he had indeed failed to stop him.

If it wasn't for Yang Fan being blessed by the heavens, he would've really died this time. At that time, Wang Zhe's attitude towards him wouldn't be so gentle anymore. Instead, he would directly attack him.

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