My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

Is it a person?

The sword in Chen Fan's hand froze slightly, and he asked, "Who are you?"

And as Chen Fan asked, the figure stopped suddenly, and turned to face Chen Fan, revealing sharp fangs and red eyes.

Roar! !

Is a person but not like a person.

His eyes were full of cruelty, and he rushed towards Chen Fan!

Very aggressive!

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head.

Unable to communicate and having such a strong desire to attack, Chen Fan naturally wouldn't hold back.

"Three Feet Sword" cut out immediately.

"The sword qi eclipses the sky!"

The black light cut through the air, and the sword light shot out from the body!

After Chen Fan broke through to the fifth level of Martial Dao, he was able to separate his true energy from the body to form a sword light, and the killing range and power were greatly improved.

Chi!

After a sword.

This monster, neither human nor demon, had its head and body completely separated, and was chopped into two halves!

Snapped.

Chen Fan stepped forward to check the person's limbs and body, but found that under the dirt on his skin, there were strange patterns, and his hands had sharp claws like blades.

"What kind of monster is this..."

Its strength is average, and it is considered weak in the fifth level, but its appearance is really strange.

Chen Fan shook his head: "The sky and the earth are so big, there are no surprises there. Could it be that this kind of creature is a mixture of humans and monsters..."

He had many guesses in his mind, but he quickly put them aside. He came to complete the task, not to find out!

...

After half an hour.

When the sun sets and night gradually falls.

Chen Fan also set off again, heading for the next mission location.

It was only half an hour after Chen Fan left, but a few more people rode their horses and came to Chengshan Villa.

Someone entered the village to inquire about the news, and soon came out with helplessness on his face:

"It is true that someone has accepted the task of suppressing the enemy here, but it is a pity that they have already completed and left, and they have only gone through a few incense sticks. We are one step late."

"I don't know if it's that Chen Fan..."

And at the same time.

In the remote wilderness not more than a hundred miles away from Chengshanzhuang.

Today, in the old lair of Heifeng Village, where the torches are brightly lit, two powerful warriors took the initiative to take refuge.

The owner of Heifeng Village, the Heifeng Bandit himself is a fifth-level martial artist, and he is well-known among the bandits in Qinghe County. Because he is cautious enough, he can live a safe life in Qinghe County, but he never knew I have already entered the list of missions in the martial arts academy.

There were two masters who were not at least the fifth level of martial arts, and naturally they immediately drank and got drunk.

All night long.

...

At the same time, Chen Fan had already felt Qingchun County overnight and arrived at the second mission location.

There is a branch of Baiyun in Qingchun County, and the owner of the branch personally leads people to cooperate with Chen Fan.

The target of his mission this time is actually a stronghold of a cult.

If this cult is purely superstitious and defrauding money, it’s okay, but this sect even asks people to voluntarily die in search of so-called liberation, and its teachings are distorted.

Chen Fan asked the head of the branch library in Qingchun County to lead people to surround the cult stronghold, and killed him alone with a sword.

Except for the bewitched ordinary people, everyone from high priests to minor priests to fanatics was completely chopped off by Chen Fan with one sword.

A total of seventy-two people were killed!

The highest level is no more than the fifth level of martial arts, and it can't stop Chen Fan's sword.

However, Chen Fan knew that it was easy to kill people and completely cut off the breeding of cults, but he could not do it with a sword alone...

In the final analysis, the problem still lies in the Daqian Dynasty.

However, his "Three Foot Sword" is also constantly drinking blood, and his realm is improving rapidly, and it won't be long before he can break through to the smallest detail.

With the completion of this task, the sky became darker and darker. Although Chen Fan's Zhaoye lion horse had excellent night vision, Chen Fan himself needed time to rest.

So I rested for one night in Qingchun County.

...

The next day, it was only dawn, and Chen Fan rode on the road alone again.

"The next target, Heifeng Village, is a hundred miles away from Qingchun County... But the Heifeng bandit is extremely cunning. I don't know if my operation will go so smoothly."

His "Three Foot Sword" beheaded dozens of people yesterday, almost breaking through to the smallest detail.

And this kung fu is just a great foundation, so its power is very powerful. It is much more powerful than the Nine Suns Tyrant Tiger Fist with a great foundation. Chen Fan is also looking forward to the breakthrough of this sword technique.

He rode alone, and in less than an hour, he arrived near the Black Wind Village.

Then he got off his horse and quietly approached Heifeng Village according to the map alone.

After a stick of incense, he finally came to the outside of a cottage.

His target was only the Black Wind Bandit, so he didn't let the forces of the Baiyun Gym come over, instead he might startle the snake.

"Take your time. It's still early at this time, and most of the bandits are probably not up yet. As long as I find out where the Black Wind Bandit is, he will have no chance of escaping!"

He is confident in his strength, but his ability to sneak in is very average.

However, during this period of time, after he hung up the phone and became vacant, he also practiced a few secret techniques.

Among them are qigong, tortoise breath technique, etc. After the secret method is activated, even if the mind is activated, it will not take a big breath.

He activated the secret technique, "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" thunderbolt activated, and with a flicker, he jumped over the camp on the side of the mountain village, and then hid outside the visual barrier, making sure no one noticed, before tiptoeing towards the main camp in the distance away from the building.

Carefully avoiding bandits who occasionally patrol and stand guard outside the open space, Chen Fan finally entered.

call!

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the corridor.

The corridor is long and narrow, with many rooms.

Chen Fan moved forward quietly.

Just after turning the corner, I saw a tall bandit holding a spear not far away, standing silently in front of a gate, like a sculpture, looking straight at Chen Fan...

Chen Fan was stunned, and the tall bandit was also stunned, and his face changed slightly: "You are..."

Lightning starts!

Chen Fan's body was like a phantom, and a black light flashed in his hand.

Chi! !

The man's neck broke instantly and his head fell to the ground.

The puffy ground fell to the ground, and the headless body gushed out blood like a fountain.

At the same time, there was a voice in the room.

"who?!"

Knowing that he had failed to sneak in, Chen Fan kicked open the door immediately without ink stains.

Inside, there were seven or eight bandits and big men who were drinking alcohol. Judging from their muscles and clothing, they were obviously not comparable to the ordinary bandits on the outside, and they should all be bandit leaders.

Seeing the blood on the sword in Chen Fan's hand, these people also stood up one by one with surprised faces.

Some bandits even immediately raised their knives and shot at Chen Fan.

In terms of skill and strength, they are not weak, but compared with Chen Fan, there is no comparison at all.

Even in this indoor environment, Chen Fan is very flexible in moving and moving.

Chi!

The black light flickered in Chen Fan's hand, and the light of the sword was like a dragon. Every flicker of the sword with close to the subtleties devoured the life of a bandit.

His own cultivation has reached the fifth level of martial arts, and with his own blood, he is stronger than many sixth level masters, not to mention that the "Three Foot Sword" in his hand is also quite powerful!

Ordinary five levels of martial arts can't hold back the sharpness of his sword!

Then when it came to the last person, Chen Fan paused slightly, not immediately reaping his life: "Tell me, where is the Black Wind Bandit?!"

How many people who are bandits are really loyal. Seeing Chen Fan's murderous appearance, he was so frightened that his nose and tears were full of fright.

Then he pointed at the foot behind Chen Fan, a man with a bloody hole in his neck, a man whose eyes were hard to close.

"He, he is our boss, the Black Wind Bandit himself!"