A Little Dirty
However.
Puff.
There was no earth-shattering roar, only a muffled thud like leather being pierced.
The tip of the scabbard was precisely positioned on a barely visible energy node in the crevice of the Rock Armor.
That was the only fatal weakness that allowed this flawed Superpower to exert its full power.
The gray-white "Life-and-Death Guixu" Superpower silently flowed into Chen Fan's Dantian. Accompanied by the ultimate control of power particles by the peak of Martial Dao, Three Thousand Six Hundred Hidden Force Strands spirals overlapped and surged back along the energy circuit!
The One-Eye, muscular man who was running suddenly froze.
His maniacal laughter was frozen on his face.
The next moment.
Bang!
The violent internal energy exploded completely from the inside out.
The thick, tough rock armor shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fingernail-sized stone chips that flew all over the sky.
Beneath the stone armor, the flesh and entrails had long been shredded into a bloody pulp. The burly man's eyes bulged out, and a half-foot-deep hole was sunken into his chest cavity. His massive body flew more than ten meters backward, crashing through the brick wall on the side of the street before falling silent.
Sold out instantly.
The frenzied shouts from both sides of the long street came to an abrupt halt.
The two Agility Type, who were rapidly encircling the enemy, swayed violently and slammed on the brakes, their shoes carving two deep furrows in the mud.
"What... what kind of monstrous strength is this?!"
The leader, who was holding the green flame in his palm, was so frightened that his scalp tingled. With a wave of his hands, two balls of Corrosive Fireball flew out and shrieked as they headed straight for Chen Xi.
He attempted to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao.
But Chen Fan's figure had already disappeared from the spot.
The Fireball smashed through the wooden table at the breakfast stall, instantly turning the wood into a pool of viscous black slurry.
A sudden gust of wind arose.
The two Agility Type leaders felt the hairs on the back of their necks stand on end, and an extremely dangerous warning screamed in their brains.
Just as they were about to turn and swing their blades, a figure in white had already slipped into the narrow gap between them like a shadow.
That's too fast.
It's so fast that the retina can't even detect its trajectory.
Clang!
A crisp metallic scraping sound broke the silence.
The rusty, Broken Saber was finally drawn three inches from its sheath.
There was no earth-shattering brilliance, only a faint grayish-white current clinging to the edge of the broken blade.
Chen Fan's body spun slightly like a top, his wrist flicked, and the Broken Saber drew a perfectly flat arc in mid-air.
Sizzle
Like cutting and shaving leather.
The blade swiftly sliced across the throats of the two Agility Type leaders.
The deathly intent of the Guixu erupted instantly, sealing off blood vessels and draining away life.
The two didn't even have time to scream before they fell forward into the mud in unison. Not a drop of blood flowed from their wounds, and their flesh quickly turned ashen. Their life force had completely dissipated before they even hit the ground.
Tread.
Chen Fan continued walking, taking his third step forward through the mud and water.
He was only three feet away from the last Blazing Fire Type leader.
"No... don't come any closer!"
The leader of the raging fire was terrified, his flames flared wildly as he desperately swung his hands forward, unleashing a net of fire.
Chen Fan raised his left hand expressionlessly.
With fingers as sharp as a sword, it pierced through the raging flames and struck the man's throat without hesitation.
Click.
The laryngeal bone was shattered.
The green flames that filled the sky were extinguished instantly.
From the moment the One-Eye strongman charged forward to the moment four Second Tier leaders lay dead on the spot, it was only a matter of two breaths.
The entire breakfast stall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Even the sound of the wind and rain falling was incredibly clear at this moment.
The hundred or so Iron Wolf Gang gunmen blocking the street corner looked as if they were being choked by an invisible hand; their faces were deathly pale, and their hands holding the guns trembled violently.
They instinctively took a half-step back.
A series of synchronized footsteps retreated, echoing through the empty street, a truly ironic sound.
"Four Second Tier... all killed?"
"He was even holding a Broken Saber..."
Panic spread like a plague.
Iron Wolf, standing at the very front, had his eye muscles twitching uncontrollably.
Inside the Refined Steel Mechanical Arm, high-pressure valves emitted a piercing shriek, and the engine oil emitted a scorching stench as the gears meshed at high speed.
Bao Gu died a just death.
This isn't some faction's puppet at all; it's a fucking melee monster disguised as a teenager!
"Great... very good!"
Iron Wolf's chest heaved violently, and his originally arrogant grin twisted into a brutal madness.
He had reigned supreme in the Black Street for ten years, but he had never suffered such a humiliating defeat in the gutter.
If we back down today, the Iron Wolf Gang's rule in the Black Street will crumble before sunset!
"Die, you son of a bitch!!"
Iron Wolf roared wildly to the sky, veins bulging on his forehead like snakes.
Boom!
A violent, Blood-Colored Superpower power erupted from his pores, and behind him, the faint Demon Wolf Phantom with scarlet eyes began to coalesce.
Late Second Tier limit!
The physical pressure of Half-Step into the Third Tier of powerhouse erupted in full force!
Click!
The Bluestone Slab path beneath his feet suddenly crumbled, and the hard Petrification countless fragments that flew everywhere.
Using this violent recoil force, the Iron Wolf's massive body, over two meters tall, transformed into a scarlet afterimage, tearing through the air and creating a sharp sonic boom!
The Chainsaw Greatblade in his hand instantly exceeded its rotational speed limit, and the edges of the blades rubbed together, creating blinding orange-red flames, before cleaving down towards Chen Fan's head!
This attack could slice even an armored personnel carrier in two!
A fierce wind blew overhead, tearing the tattered cloak.
Chen Xi let out a short, mournful cry in fright.
However.
The scorching Chainsaw blade, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, was only half a foot away from Chen Fan's face.
The violent airflow ruffled the boy's hair, revealing his deep, calm eyes.
Chen Fan simply turned his body slightly to the side.
He reached out with his left hand, gently yet firmly embracing the trembling little girl behind him. His large hand slowly rose, tenderly covering Chen Xi's reddened eyes.
"Xi'er, close your eyes."
"It's a bit dirty."
The next moment.
The boy loosened the five fingers of his right hand, which was hanging by his side, and the rusty Broken Saber that had been pointing diagonally at the ground silently flipped in his palm.
The blade hangs upside down, facing the fierce wind!
A wave of scorching heat hit Chen Fan's chest first.
Iron Wolf's High-Pressure Giant Chainsaw Blade spun violently, the teeth rubbing against the air with a piercing whistle, and orange-red sparks burst forth from the gaps between the teeth.
The crimson aura of the Half-Step Third Tier transformed into the fangs of a vicious wolf, heading straight for the boy's neck.
The water that had accumulated on both sides of the long street was instantly evaporated by the high temperature, sending up plumes of murky white steam.
Chen Fan stood still, his left hand tightly clenched in front of Chen Xi's eyes, his palm steady and dry.
He couldn't retreat; behind him were the bench and the little girl huddled together. Any sudden dodge would send scattered Alloy fragments slicing through his sister's frail body in an instant.
Facing the heavy Chainsaw coming down, Chen Fan twisted his right hand, and the rusty Broken Saber suddenly flipped out along his forearm.
There were no unnecessary fancy moves at the start.
He met the descending flaming giant blade with a horizontal elbow strike, then slashed upwards.
The broken blade tip, at an extremely tricky angle, precisely cut into the Alloy Bearing point at the very bottom of the Chainsaw.
Clang!
The two cold weapons collided violently.