Jiang Fan, You're Not Dead

"Besides, is there really any need for such a grand display to deal with a Level 10 novice?"

"Looks like I really did overestimate you!"

Jiang Fan's voice made no attempt to hide itself, and it easily reached everyone's ears.

Huh? Who was that?

Several people followed the sound and looked up into the sky.

When they saw Jiang Fan clearly, everyone's entire body shook at once.

What? Someone was there?

Zhong Zhengbai and Uncle Xu were secretly startled.

Although their attention had been focused on the situation unfolding before them, they were all Martial Arts Masters, after all, and constantly spared a thread of their minds to sense their surroundings.

Their opponent had actually appeared in the sky without their slightest awareness. His strength had clearly reached an extraordinary level.

And since he dared to mock Roger like that, he was probably a powerhouse on the same level as Roger.

"Only..."

"We don't know whether he's friend or foe!"

The two stared over. Jiang Fan merely gave a light sweep of his palm through the air.

Shhk!

An invisible radiance flashed past.

The attacks Roger and Zhong Zhengbai had crashed together had not yet had time to erupt with terrifying energy before they were instantly severed.

Then the radiance flashed rapidly.

Like countless fish swimming through a river, it swept through Roger's finger rays.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Roger's finger rays seemed to have encountered some special substance. In an instant, they were broken down into rustling energy and dispersed into the air.

"This..."

The scene completely stunned Zhong Zhengbai and the others.

Having narrowly escaped death, he stared intently at Jiang Fan in the sky.

With a single strike, the other man had dispelled Roger's killing blow.

Clearly, his strength was already no weaker than Roger's.

And judging from