Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Medical martial arts small farmers

Chapter 227 Mist

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "He Lu, what's the situation? Why did it suddenly turn dark?" Young Master Wu asked nervously.

    "This is a kind of mist, follow closely, let's not get separated." Lu Fan said in a deep voice.

    As they gradually went deeper, the gray fog in front of them became thicker and thicker, and their field of vision became closer and closer. At this time, they could only see things within five meters clearly, and it became gray all over five meters away.

    Even his spiritual consciousness was compressed to within twenty meters.

    "Where did that kid Feng Quan go? Why is there no movement at all?" Young Master Wu asked.

    Just as Lu Fan was about to answer, his expression changed suddenly.

    "I saw him, he was more than ten meters ahead." Through his spiritual knowledge, he found Feng Quan.

    Immediately, the two rushed towards each other's location.

    After a while, Feng Quan's figure appeared in front of them.

    "Why are you so slow? The other participating teams are almost reaching the top of the mountain!" Feng Quan stood there sullenly, and shouted loudly when he saw Lu Fan and the two.

    "You're out of your mind, right? If you walk too fast in this kind of place, it's easy to be ambushed by others. Isn't this courting death?" Young Master Wu said with an unkind expression.

    "You are really afraid of death! Well, for the sake of Lord Hai, I won't make things difficult for you. You hand over your ID cards and get off the mountain!" Feng Quan's eyes showed a cold light.

    "What? You want to snatch our ID cards? Are you crazy?" Wu Shao's face was filled with disbelief.

    You know, they are on the same team, isn't the other party seeking their own death by doing this?

    "Stop talking nonsense, without you, I can still participate in the competition and win the ranking. Quickly take out the ID card, or don't blame me for being rude!" Feng Quan pulled out the long whip around his waist, and slowly pointed towards the two  people come.

    "Damn, you are really crazy, you want to fight with us?" Wu Shao was suddenly very angry, he clenched his fists, stared at the other party unkindly, "Come on, today I will teach you a good lesson for Master Hai  some."

    His two thick arms tensed instantly, and the knotted muscles bulged up like iron bumps.

    Lu Fan still stood aside, watching coldly, without saying a word.

    "Huh! Overthinking one's abilities!" Feng Quan sneered, and then swung his long whip fiercely.

    The three-meter-long whip drew arcs in midair, turned into multiple whip shadows, and whipped fiercely towards Young Master Wu with a whistling sound.

    Young Master Wu's eyes were solemn, he raised his fists, and blasted towards Whip Shadow.

    His fists were covered with a thick layer of calluses. Obviously, these fists were his weapons.

    There was a sound of "Boom!"

    The whip shadow in mid-air was shaken back by his iron fist.

    At the same time, his body trembled violently, his face turned pale instantly, and he took six or seven steps back one after another, until he was supported by a big white hand, and then stopped.

    "You can't even resist my whip, what a waste!" Feng Quan sneered disdainfully, "You are such a waste, and dare to disobey my will, so die to me!"

    Immediately afterwards, with a flick of his wrist, the long whip in mid-air suddenly stagnated, turning into a long snake, and swept towards Young Master Wu in a spiral shape.

    The long whip circling at high speed turned into phantom shadows all over the sky, densely packed, making people unable to distinguish the real from the fake, with a sonic boom of "huhu", the momentum penetrated people.

    Young Master Wu's face became extremely solemn, and he could tell at a glance that the force of this whip was much stronger than before.

    He took a deep breath, clenched his iron fist again, and prepared to fight hard.

    A big hand suddenly blocked him.

    "You can't take this whip, let me do it!"

    Before he could answer, a figure rushed out from beside him.

    "He Lu!" Young Master Wu's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reminded, "Be careful, this guy is very strong!"

    In his opinion, Lu Fan's strength is almost the same as his, and it is almost impossible to take this whip alone.

    He quickly clenched his fists, ready to rush forward to help Lu Fan.

    Sudden!

    His footsteps stopped abruptly, and an extremely shocked expression appeared on his face.

    "How can this be?"

    I saw that Lu Fan's figure turned into a series of afterimages, passing directly through the center of the opponent's long whip, and appeared in front of Feng Quanquan at lightning speed, then raised his right hand, and imprinted it lightly on Feng Quanquan's chest  .

    "Boom!"

    A muffled sound came out.

    Feng Quan's body flew backwards like a piece of torn cotton? Said extremely gloomyly.

    He waved at the men beside him, and four of them rushed out immediately, two of them rushed towards Lu Fan, and the other two chased after Young Master Wu.

    Lu Fan snorted coldly, the two who rushed towards him were elementary martial artists of the Xuan rank, and the one chasing Young Master Wu was a half-step Xuan rank martial artist.

    For him with such strength, there is no pressure at all.

    Jiuye squinted his eyes, and stood aside calmly watching the show.

    In his view, this is an action without any suspense.

    However, what happened next shocked him a lot.

    "How could this be?" He suddenly opened his small eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

    I saw that the farmer's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared strangely in front of the two half-step mysterious warriors.

    Followed by "Boom! Boom!" twice.

    His two men flew upside down and fell to the ground, unable to move.

    The next moment, the same scene happened to the other two warriors, and those two junior warriors of Xuan rank were also beaten away soon.

    Jiuye's face suddenly changed drastically, and his pupils shrank violently.

    It turned out that this farmer was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he was definitely not at the elementary level of the Xuan class.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report