Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 129: Again Jing Tian
Blars!
An explosion suddenly rang out, leaving Zhou Fan's eyes wide open.
He glanced at Zhou Jim, then recalled that Ciu San and Zhi Long were outside. Without thinking any longer he came out, crashing into a hole the size of a body.
His forehead gradually shriveled, a group of people stood with their hands against his waist, while some people faced the Two Twin Axes.
Zhou Fan looked at the rock under his feet, flapping firmly.
The flying stone, floated smashing into the head of one of the men. Undoubtedly, the man's body instantly crashed and died without being able to resist.
Ciu San's eyes widened, turning his gaze backward. Seeing that Zhou Fan had come out, the radiance of his face looked delighted.
"Young master?" Zhi Long who was guiding Zhou Fan's arrival instantly moved away from the front of the group dressed in black.
Ciu San did not miss, quickly jumping to the back.
The faces of the people looked furious, emitting flames of anger. "How dare you steal our dig! It's the skeleton we found and you took it when we weren't here."
One of the black-clothed men came forward, with thin white hair he called out for his anger.
"What's wrong, why are you still here. Where's that skeleton?" A man in luxurious clothes came and immediately asked the leader of the group.
Zhou Fan felt this voice so familiar, he focused his eyes, looking behind the lines.
A helpless smile was embedded in his expression, what a rare coincidence. He knew this man well, a man who had been his opponent.
The man walked forward, arriving beside the leader of the group.
"Young master, there are three people who bravely stole the search results. They're so outrageous, they can't be allowed to."
"Who dares to look for trouble with the Jing family, is really looking to die!" Slowly he lifted his face, looking one by one at the figure before him.
As soon as he saw clearly, his eyes twitched. "You-you- "
His body stiffened full of grudges, his eyes turning red given the final fight in front of thousands of people.
"Young master Jing, I didn't expect to see you here. We have the same destiny." Zhou Fan was so relaxed, he even had a chance to say hello.
"Buck, I'll kill you!" Jing Tian turned to the dozens of people behind him, then said in a cold voice. "Strike them!"
Dozens of people instantly lunged, attacking Zhou Fan as well as the two others. Zhou Fan took out a sword, unleashing a sword god technique.
The fire gushed ferociously, devouring dozens of people who came. The hot flames burned their clothes, prancing to the side trying to extinguish them.
Jing Tian's eyes flashed sharply. Zhou Fan had snatched his future wife, had also snatched the first position of the tournament between the big clans, now about to take out the beast skeleton he had found. It really makes people angry!
Blars!
While darting Jing Tian took out a flipping sword stance. But alas, Zhou Fan quickly rolled away.
Once again Jing Tian snorted, turning his sword. His old sword has been destroyed, now he uses another sword, of course this sword is not inferior in quality to the previous sword.
Zhou Fan was not only silent, he flashed with a sword in his hand.
Jing Tian placed the sword against Zhou Fan's attack. But who would have thought if the man twisted his body, landing an unexpected slash.
As fast as lightning Jing Tian tried to dodge, but his movements were too slow, completely incomparable to Zhou Fan.
Sretti...
A slash landed on his right arm. Not getting there, Zhou Fan raised his leg and flapped Jing Tian's body until it flew off.
The tree behind collapsed, blood spewed out of Jing Tian's mouth.
"Your physique is too bad, the power of a holy fighter is simply not worth it to you!"
Hearing Zhou Fan's words, Jing Tian was furious. He took out a jade bottle.
Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes, observing further what Jing Tian was going to do.
It turned out that the contents of the bottle were a pill, a blood-red color with a strong atoma made Zhou Fan link his brows. "Pill blood angry, pill level ten."
"Your knowledge is extensive as well, during the previous fight I couldn't use the angry blood pill, but this time it's different. I can do anything including consuming angry blood pills." Without counting to three, Jing Tian swallowed the pill. In a short time his body radiance grew stronger, a black aura swirled around him.
Zhou Fan smiled coldly. Defeating him, it was too early. The power of the angry blood pill was indeed great, but remember that he was an alchemist. The ins and outs of the pill he had memorized in his head.
Angry blood pills have only one weakness, which is when they are at high temperatures. The effect will disappear faster than it should. Incidentally increasing the temperature was his specialty.
Holding tightly onto the night blood sword, he raised his hand high. Ejecting out a faint formation that locked the two of them inside.
Jing Tian's eyes were wide-eyed, but only at a glance at thinking it was just an ordinary formation. But before long the water changed, feeling the air around increasingly rising.
"You ... !" Jing Tian was completely shocked, not expecting it to turn out that in the previous fight Zhou Fan had yet to bring out all of his abilities. This made him even more angry, he did not accept losing to someone younger than him.
"Fuck your formation, I will defeat you!" Jing Tian who was already within the influence of the blood pill furiously shot out quickly, his speed nearly doubling. But unfortunately, he did not know if the angry blood pill could not be used in a state of high temperature.
Zhouou Fan unleashed a sword god technique, the blazing flames instantly snatched away like a hungry whip.
Blars!
Blars!
Blars!
The successive explosions sounded in tandem with slashing patches on the ground surface. The attacks grew more intense and Jing Tian held back with all his might. He was very confident that he could defeat Zhou Fan with the pill he had consumed.
Slowly time kept going, but Jing Tian was still trying to defeat the opponent. He who attacked so brutally seemed to forget that he was now inside Zhou Fan's formation.
The blazing flames formed a wave, smashing into Jing Tian's body.
Blars!
When his body hit the formation wall, nothing happened. The formation was so powerful, as if nothing could destroy it.
Jing Tian got up, trying to drain the power within. But his forehead shriveled because he could not feel anything in his body.
What he did not know was, the angry blood pill had been used up. And the lack of this pill is when the effect of the pill has been exhausted, then the inner power will be a substitute to replace the energy intake that was previously so large.
It's like a forced aqueduct with five pipes at once, of course to return to its original shape requires adjustment and that's with the energy in someone consuming the pill.
Zhou Fan retracted his formation, not requiring much effort to defeat a person like Jing Tian. Indeed the young master of the Jing family was a formidable fighter, but he acted without thinking, it made it very easy for him.
Slowly his feet stepped up, approaching Jing Tian who had been cowering in pain as his profound energy was sucked dry. Right now the man was just an ordinary person, even weaker than the old old man.
His eyes accidentally caught a ring on Jing Tian's ring finger. A smile immediately emanated, a cunning intention already planned.
Let's just say it's a payment for not killing you." Zhou Fan did not forget to snatch Jing Tian's sword rank mitick.
He did not kill him because without cultivating life a fighter would suffer more. It was certain that Jing Tian would be crippled for a long time, even his entire life. The shadow of losing twice would also further aggravate his mentality, it would take longer.
Was Zhou Fan cruel? Let him be cruel, as long as he doesn't do it to just anyone. He always remembers one word. "Cruelty to your opponent is natural."