Chapter 449 Zhao Fan's Confidence(1/2)
For the time being, call this secretly learned magic trick the Chaoshen Jue!
This thing mobilizes its own energy and spirit through the seals made in the hand, as well as some power of heaven and earth, which directly acts on the opponent's brain, affecting the mental power.
The winner's Nineteenth Ancestor never dreamed that their family had been through several generations and finally figured out this technique, and it was learned so easily. Moreover, the first official move was used on the winner's person.
When he woke up, it had already fallen into Zhao Fan's hands.
This person is not young, and he is not as fragile as a young man. Although he is controlled by Zhao Fan at this moment, a trace of fear flashed briefly, and then his hands were closed to his chest again.
By this time, he had not given up.
He was really unwilling to give up and thought he was foolproof, but he didn't expect that Zhao Fan would avoid it.
He firmly believed that as long as he could hit Zhao Fan once, he would definitely not have the power to fight back.
But Zhao Fan will never give him a chance anymore, and he is so close, so why can he allow him to take action?
After a roar, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally a howl of resentment.
The winners felt a little chilled, and many people couldn't help but tremble.
The winners who live on this island may have never felt such fear since childhood.
It's going to change!
Even the Nineteenth Ancestor, who had been practicing immortal skills for many years, was easily defeated by this young man, and his cultivation level was now abolished.
Moreover, the Nineteenth Ancestor is still in this person's hands, what should the winner do?
What a cruel boy, he actually dared to take such a fierce attack on our Penglai Immortal Island!
Until now, the things here made the people who were peeping in secret feel the seriousness of the matter.
A sound of anger came from all over the place, and more than a dozen figures flew in the air and rushed towards Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan's eyes slightly condensed, and his heart became a little solemn.
The aura emitted by these people is exactly the same as this Nineteenth Ancestor.
At this moment, the winner has already shown all the trump cards, and all the masters who have been hiding for so many years have appeared in front of Zhao Fan.
Sixteen elderly people with long hair and young faces are both men and women, and they exudes the breath of Taoism.
The crowds of people who kept coming gradually made way for several channels, and there were seven or eight masters with great masters with sharp faces and strode with great faces. As for masters and masters with innate strength, it was even more difficult to count.
At this moment, Zhao Fan had arrived at a huge square on the side of the road leading to the top of the mountain. He was holding the 19th Ancestor who was cursing wildly, and Li Buer and others stood behind him in a dark and solemn manner. The surroundings were filled with winner masters full of murderous intent.
Kneel down!
The unanimous scolding followed closely by the spiritual pressure of countless masters gathered together.
The invisible power seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds. Even Zhao Fan's mental power had even exceeded most masters. Facing such terrifying pressure, his face pale and he gritted his teeth before barely standing.
And Li Buer and the other three behind him were not so relaxed.
They felt that their chests were pressed tightly by a huge force, and they could not breathe at all. The terrifying force made the bones on their bodies sound lightly, and sweat kept coming out. The clothes on their bodies were completely soaked in sweat in an instant.
Zhao Fan looked at them with a little difficulty, with admiration in his eyes.
It's no wonder that it is the most elite group in the Tianlong Courtyard. Even under such a great pressure, the blue veins on their foreheads were constantly beating, but they still gritted their teeth and straightened their spines, and the faces did not even show any pain.
Kneel down!
The winners shouted again with a cold murderous intent on their faces.
The winners who arrived here spoke in an extremely neat manner, with their voices deafening. Whether in terms of momentum or the intensity of their mental pressure, they have been upgraded to a higher level.
A fine bead of sweat also appeared on the tip of Zhao Fan's nose. He did not look at these people with his eyes, but he was always checking everyone's situation.
puff
The weakest among Li Buer and the other three, Lu Shan, the first one, couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood. The remaining two of them were trembling. Several of them helped each other and barely stood firm and persevered.
It was not until this time that the crowd around us made way for a passage.
The old man Zhao Fan had been following for a long time walked towards this side through the crowd.
If you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, you may be able to survive!
The man looked at Zhao Fan and others indifferently, and said coldly with indifferent expressions.
You are the winner's head, Ying Haoru?
Zhao Fan grinned, showed his white teeth, and asked with his eyes fixed on the man.
Don’t you really want to see me? Now you see me!?
The man laughed, mocking his tone, and looked at Zhao Fan and others as if he was looking at a few idiots.
I am very happy to see you, you can get on the road!
The smile on Zhao Fan's face did not change at all. With his hands stretched out, the super sniper rifle appeared in his hand.
The sound of laughter around me just appeared, and a deafening roar was already heard.
After finishing the remaining 3,200 contribution points, Zhao Fan had already bought five bullets from the mall the morning before the war.
I thought I would use it in that battle, but I didn't expect that the opponent that appeared was much weaker than he thought, and in the end I didn't even use one.
He now has six bullets.
And this is exactly the greatest confidence he dares to lead three people into the winner.
The blood rain fell in full swing, and the winner fell into a brief stagnation.
Zhao Fan took advantage of this moment to stuff the marrow cleaning pill and healing medicine that had been prepared long ago into the mouths of Li Buer and the others.
They injured their inner abdomen, although not fatal, but in such a situation, they were injured and were not far from death.
The magical effect of the healing medicine allowed their injuries to recover in a moment, and the marrow washing pill also added a thousand points of attribute to them in an instant.
Before the three of them could be surprised, the winners who were roaring with their roaring were already rushing towards this side frantically.
More than a dozen cultivators, seven or eight masters, and dense winners, this powerful force could be completely crushed if they wanted to destroy the Tianlong Academy in the early years.
At this moment, Zhao Fan and the others had only four people in total.
Zhao Fan's defense was extremely strong. Even if he couldn't beat him, he wouldn't be worried about his death. However, Li Buer and the other three were quickly hit several times under the attack of various strange magics.
Fortunately, I just ate a marrow-cleaning pill, otherwise I might have died directly.
Bang!
Amid the roar, there were countless screams of extreme horror.
Although the opponent is very strong, the person Zhao Fan wants to kill first must be the person led by the opponent.
The war has started now, and it is easy to distinguish. The super sniper rifle in his hand roars again, and another person turned into pieces and flew all over the sky.
The purpose of doing this is not only to shock the other party, but most importantly, to share the pressure for Li Buer and others.
Sure enough, the primary targets that the winners killed instantly fell on Zhao Fan.
Although there are still people fighting against Sun Buer and others, they have reduced most of the pressure.
Zhao Fan felt a little regretful. If the system recovers the experience value and cannot give him some compensation, he will really lose too much.
So many masters are all at the level of the Grand Master!
How much experience is this?
I couldn't collect any of them!
Chaos soul!
This technique is really useful. Zhao Fan is a little addicted. Every time he exhales, someone falls to the ground.
Although the other party tried his best to stop him, he could not stop him from killing.
Bang!
Amid the roar, someone was knocked into pieces.
The one who was killed was naturally the strongest and the one who danced the most.
Since you don’t need to collect experience points, everything is a quick battle.
After a short ten minutes passed, seven cultivators died, four of the great masters were killed by Zhao Fan, and three of them were dealt with by Li Buer and others.
It seems that the opponent's strength is still better than them, but the winner has begun to retreat in fear.
They took out their strength to slap Zhao Fan and finally hit Zhao Fan once. They couldn't even let him shake him. As long as Zhao Fan hits them, even if he doesn't die on the spot, he will be seriously injured and fall to the ground and will no longer have the ability to attack.
And the most important thing is that the winner has lost command and is in chaos.
Because all those who have died are the winners in charge of the business. Now that so many people have died, even if there are still people who are commanding to touch these people, they will not dare to show up.
Whoever emerges and dies, who dares to jump out as a target?
Whoever dares to run away, I will kill whom I will first!
In the face of life and death, the super sniper rifle in Zhao Fan's hand disappeared from time to time and appeared from time to time, which could no longer make the winner's reaction. Seeing the gun appearing in his hands again, everyone's hair stood up, their bodies were stiff, and they would never dare to move their feet any longer.
More than 20 masters at the level of the Grandmaster, plus countless masters and innate masters, were actually beaten by four people. It should be said that Zhao Fan was beaten like this by himself. The belief in the winner's heart has completely collapsed.
To be continued...