Many of the onlookers departed, and even some of the guardians present quietly turned and left, unwilling to bring trouble upon themselves. They not only feared Chen Fan's future potential, but were even more wary of Dugu Han's strength.
Boom!
At that moment, Chen Fan turned and brought his sword down in a head-on slash. Vast Dao resonance surged forth, and dazzling black-and-white flames instantly blasted Zhan Yuewu and Zhan Chuge away. The two fell like kites with snapped strings. Several guardians sought to intervene, but Dugu Han directly blocked them, giving them no chance to approach Chen Fan!
"Hmph, Dugu Han, what exactly are you trying to do?" At last, a guardian of the War Clan spoke, his expression exceedingly grim. This was undoubtedly a tremendous humiliation for the War Clan, and the lives of their elite prodigies were now in danger.
"Nothing much. I'm merely letting the younger generation settle things fairly among themselves," Dugu Han said blandly.
Bang!
Zhan Chuge crashed into a massive boulder, smashing it to pieces. He himself spat out blood, grievously wounded by Chen Fan's intent realm. His Divine Soul immediately showed a trace of weakness.
Zhan Yuewu's great banner was sent flying directly by Chen Fan and hurled halfway down Thunder Mountain. Chen Fan's sharp sword continued its assault, leaving her no choice but to meet it with her fists. Yet without her great banner and Zhan Chuge's cooperation, she was instantly defeated. Chen Fan's strength was simply too astonishing. His Nine Palaces Footwork was incomparably profound, making him seem like a phantom whose figure could not be caught.
"Stop!" As the War Clan's guardians watched, their expressions suddenly changed drastically, and they cried out in alarm.
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