Shira launched an attack from behind Chen Fan as well. "You dare oppose Wild Hunt? Then go die!" Shira shouted.
Whoosh...! Chen Fan raised his leg and swept it backward, planting the sole of his shoe squarely on Shira's face. Shira had no time to react before Chen Fan's kick sent him crashing toward a fruit stand.
Boom! Crash! Shira slammed into the fruit stall.
Seeing Shira get kicked away by Chen Fan and Izo being so easily overwhelmed in swordsmanship, no matter how stupid they were, they knew Chen Fan was no ordinary person. Or rather, he was anything but ordinary.
Enshin took the opportunity to launch several slashes at Chen Fan. The ground split apart as the attacks came cutting toward him. "Slash Style!" Chen Fan said.
Clang! His blade left its sheath, and the slash Chen Fan unleashed severed every slash Enshin had sent out before flying toward him. Enshin dodged quickly. He was the one with an Imperial Arms, yet he had been so easily defeated by someone without one—and in the field he excelled at most. His temper flared violently.
Izo seized the moment to charge Chen Fan as well, clashing swords with him.
Whoosh! Chen Fan added another wound to Izo's body. His attacks did not pause, and the wounds on Izo's body continued to multiply. The swordsman, whose expression had always been calm, gradually turned stunned. He could clearly sense that the man before him had completely surpassed him in swordsmanship. If this continued, Chen Fan would cut him down. Just who was this man? How could he possess such powerful swordsmanship?
Two people also appeared behind Chen Fan, intending to ambush him. They were the alchemist Dottya and Enshin, who wielded the wind-blade sword. Seeing the two launch their sneak attack, Izo