High Martial Arts: We Agreed to Cut Ties, So Why Are You Chickening Out?
Chapter 460

Little Turtle's maddening dilemma

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Lan Shengxue and Ye Qizhen prepared to step forward to help.

"Don't come any closer! Get back! You're no match for him!"

Jiang Fan shouted.

From the moment he first saw Fan Keyuan, he knew that this Ruins Species, with whom he had an irreconcilable feud, was far more powerful than any Ruins Species he had ever encountered before.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Without thinking, Jiang Fan took out Spirit Weapon from his storage space and simultaneously enveloped it with his Psychic Power.

He used the sword technique he had learned from the Spirit Weapon; the seemingly light sword strike carried earth-shattering power.

Of course, with Jiang Fan's current strength, he cannot unleash such power.

But it was enough to give Fan Keyuan a sense of impending death.

"This is--"

Fan Keyuan's pupils suddenly dilated to their maximum size.

This is not the strength that a simple Intermediate Psychic possesses, nor is it that of a high-level Spirit Master.

Instead--

" Great Psychic!"

Jiang Youtian, watching from the sidelines, nearly had his eyes bulge out of their sockets.

He knew Jiang Fan a monstrous genius, so when he first met Fan Keyuan, he told him that Jiang Fan had very likely already broken through to become Advanced Psychic.

Of course, he was only talking about his maximum strength, so as not to let Fan Keyuan fail due to underestimating his opponent.

So, to be fair, he didn't really believe Jiang Fan could be that monstrous and abnormal.

It's important to know that breaking through from Intermediate Psychic to Advanced Psychic is no easy feat; the required Psychic Power increases more than tenfold. Currently, the youngest Advanced Psychic in Huaxia is around fifty years old.

This level of skill already demonstrates considerable talent.

However--

The fact before him was that Jiang Fan had not only broken through to become Advanced Psychic, but had also become Great Psychic in the Great Xia Dynasty!

A 17-year-old Great Psychic!

There's a saying that he gets tired of saying it so often.

But I still couldn't help but mentally rant:

Jiang Fan is definitely not human!

Jiang Youtian was internally complaining, while Fan Keyuan was cursing.

To be precise, he cursed Jiang Tianyou's ancestors eighteen times in his heart.

Is this what it means to have reached the Advanced Psychic?

This guy is Great Psychic, okay?!

besides--

This weapon—if he wasn't mistaken, it was Spirit Weapon!

How could a 17-year-old boy have such a treasure?

Holy crap!

Of course, now is not the time to curse our ancestors.

The sword is about to fall right before our eyes.

His intuition told him he absolutely couldn't accept it.

And they could very well die from it.

no!

We absolutely cannot fight them head-on!

Seeing the sword light about to fall on his head, Fan Keyuan pushed aside his churning thoughts, pulled out the pill Jiang Youtian had given him, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After the pill entered his mouth, it instantly turned into a foul-smelling liquid that flowed down his throat and into his stomach, causing Fan Keyuan to almost vomit.

The next second.

With a loud "boom," a tremendous aura suddenly erupted from Fan Keyuan's body, causing Jiang Fan to stagger back several steps.

In fact, the reason Jiang Fan retreated so many steps was not entirely due to the sudden burst of powerful aura, but rather because he instinctively sensed danger and retreated a step in advance.

"Ahhh--"

Fan Keyuan let out an incredibly chilling scream. As he screamed, his facial features twisted and became ferocious, and his entire body was covered in bulging veins, like earthworms, densely packed and crisscrossing, making him exceptionally terrifying.

"Hahaha--hahaha--Is this the strength of an elite? I feel so strong!"

Fan Keyuan's maniacal laughter only made his already terrifying and ugly face even more grotesque.

In contrast, Jiang Fan and his group all had solemn expressions.

"Judging from the momentum he's unleashing right now, he seems to be more than just a simple Elite Ruin Spawn; he might have already reached the intermediate level," Ye Qizhen analyzed.

There are also differences in strength among the Elite Ruin Spawn. Based on the information they currently have, they know that Elite Ruin Spawn are divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced levels.

" Old Jiang, what do you say? Can you solve this?"

"Let's fight first and talk later."

Without wasting any time, Jiang Fan once again raised his Spirit Weapon and charged towards Fan Keyuan.

"Hmph! You're asking for it."

With his confidence greatly boosted, Fan Keyuan looked at Jiang Fan as if he were an ant and charged forward. He originally thought he would be able to subdue Jiang Fan quickly, but after dozens of rounds, they were evenly matched.

On Chao Yang's side, everyone stared in disbelief at this scene.

For no other Jiang Fan than to use his Psychic Power without reservation at this moment.

And the Spirit Weapon in his hand.

In short, I was dumbfounded.

"This can't go on."

The fat man watched anxiously, glancing every now and then at the Little Turtle in Jiang Fan's pocket.

He silently prayed. "I hope Lord Turtle will lend a helping hand at this crucial moment..."

Actually, the Little Turtle feels pain too.

As Jiang Fan used his master's sword and sword techniques, the world in his eyes inexplicably began to overlap the two figures, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

It's so frustrating!

I feel like getting angry again.

After holding it in for a few seconds, and then for a few more seconds, she finally couldn't resist sending a telepathic message to Jiang Fan.

"Kid, I don't need you to bow your head and apologize. Just say 'I was wrong,' and I'll help you."

After saying this, he noticed that Jiang Fan didn't respond at all.

"Hey! Kid, don't be ungrateful. If it were anyone else, I would have sent them to reunite with their ancestors for eighteen generations!"

After yelling, I realized there was still no response.

"Fine, fine, you're being stubborn, aren't you? I'll see how long you can keep up this act."

Judging from the current battle situation, although the two Ruins Species to be evenly matched, Jiang Fan is actually at a disadvantage.

Firstly, under the suppression of spatial rules, Great Psychic can only exert a portion of their strength.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the strength of Elite Ruin Spawn should also be suppressed by the spatial rules, but the problem is that Fan Keyuan did not break through through normal means.

Moreover, the effects of that pill continued to take hold, and Fan Keyuan's strength was still increasing rapidly.

With a clang, Jiang Fan was knocked back several steps, his blood surging and his throat feeling metallic and sweet.

"Damn it! This awful spatial rule suppression! If Brother Thigh could have displayed his Martial Artist prowess normally, we wouldn't be in such a passive position."

Zhou Yanchen was so anxious he wanted to rush up and help, but he was well aware of his own limitations. With his current strength, going up would only result in him being killed.

The Little Turtle looked at Jiang Fan, whose face was flushed red from the surging of his blood, and spoke again, "Kid, you—"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Fan coldly stopped him and charged at Fan Keyuan again.

At the same time, countless Ice Flame Hedgehog Spines flew towards them.

"Damn it! You dare yell at me? You're finished! Let me tell you, no matter how much you beg me now, it's no use. If I help you, I'm not a Black Tortoise Baxia!"

Jiang Fan, who was in the midst of a fierce fight, visibly paused.

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