653: Chapter 653: You Die, I Won’t 653: Chapter 653: You Die, I Won’t My god, too terrifying!
Just a while ago they were still looking for trouble with the other party, never imagining that each and every one of them was damn far from ordinary.
Li Ge and the others were kicking themselves with regret.
At this point, they didn’t dare to leave for fear of being detected by the other side.
So all they could do was hide in the dark, hoping that neither side, no matter who won, would find them in the end!
He swore that he would never again trouble the Old Zhan Noodle Shop.
Even if someone offered him a hundred thousand yuan, he wouldn’t go.
Damn!
You might have money to spend, but you need a life to spend it!
However, what Li Ge didn’t know was that the existence of these dozen or so people
had long been discovered by both Bai Xiaofan’s trio and Zhao Hui’s group.
It’s just they had no time to deal with them at the moment!
“Bai Xiaofan, you’re really not as simple as you seem!”
Zhao Hui stopped paying attention to Zhan Xing.
With Zhan Xing’s strength, even if he were to kill the remaining three Nascent Soul early-stage masters, he would surely be severely injured!
Moreover, from what just happened, Zhan Xing’s strength compared to Bai Xiaofan’s was not just a little bit inferior!
“Let me tell you, although we are colleagues, if you continue to slander me, I’m going to get angry, and it’s very scary when I’m angry!”
Bai Xiaofan smiled lightly, looking at Zhao Hui opposite him, not the least bit scared.
Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, everyone couldn’t help but twitch their mouths.
You say it’s terrifying when you get angry, as if no one else getting angry is scary.
Just then, the battle on Zhan Xing’s side also ended.
The nameless Nascent Soul early-stage experts were all slain by Zhan Xing’s sword.
However, Zhan Xing was also severely wounded; his body was covered in blood, and his chest was pierced with several gaping holes by his opponent.
That he could still stand there was already a miracle.
Even so, Zhan Xing’s figure stood upright, his eyes bulging as he stared defiantly at Zhao Hui!
Just as he was when he first fought with Bai Xiaofan, his head could be cut off, but his spirit couldn’t be lost!
“Not bad, still being able to stand firmly, that does surprise me!”
Zhao Hui gave an appreciative glance at Zhan Xing, seemingly not at all surprised that Zhan Xing killed a few people but rather saw Zhan Xing’s ability to still stand there as the more surprising thing for him.
“Hmph, Zhao Hui, if you dare come forward, I can still kill you!”
Upon hearing Zhao Hui’s words, Zhan Xing snorted coldly, his broken sword pointing at Zhao Hui as if he had suffered no serious injuries at all.
“Is that so?
Then I’ll kill you first, and then I’ll go kill Bai Xiaofan!”
Zhao Hui laughed disdainfully, and with a single step, he instantly appeared in front of Zhan Xing.
Before Zhan Xing could react, a palm strike landed squarely on his chest.
Crack!
Zhan Xing’s chest caved in the moment it was struck.
The bones in his chest were shattered into several pieces.
Splat!
A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out as Zhan Xing’s body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, tracing a perfect parabola in the air.
Just as Zhao Hui was about to follow up with another palm strike, an intense killing intent came from behind him.
He knew in his heart that it must be Bai Xiaofan coming to kill him.
If he pursued Zhan Xing now, he would certainly be injured by Bai Xiaofan.
That was not what he wished to see.
He immediately abandoned the idea of hitting Zhan Xing with another palm, turned around, and threw a punch toward Bai Xiaofan.
Bang!
A heavy thud!
Zhao Hui’s body slightly swayed, dispelling the great force.
Although Bai Xiaofan had used the force of his dive to enhance the power of his palm strike,
it was to no avail against Zhao Hui’s overwhelming strength.
As a result, he staggered backward two or three steps.
Bai Xiaofan felt a throbbing numbness in his arm.
He hadn’t expected that even after cultivating the ancient divine arts, he would still gain no advantage in a head-to-head clash with Zhao Hui.
A normal cultivator, even a Cultivator, though they possess powerful techniques, their bodies are not as formidable.
This was exactly why Bai Xiaofan had been able to stand up against eight Nascent Soul early-stage experts, even cutting them down one by one.
The power of a late-phase Nascent Soul, indeed formidable!
However, far from being cowardly, Bai Xiaofan’s eyes brimmed with an intense desire to fight.
Early-phase Nascent Soul, instant kill!
Mid-phase Nascent Soul, can be slain!
He had yet to exchange blows with a late-phase Nascent Soul cultivator.
Today, he would fight heartily to see just how strong his current power could be!
“So, you’re also a Cultivator, kid.
You’re quite lucky.
Hand over your cultivation technique and I’ll spare your life!”
Zhao Hui’s eyes were fixed on Bai Xiaofan with a greedy glint flashing within.
He had been coveting ever since he knew Zhan Xing was a Cultivator.
But because Zhan Xing was one of their core elders in Dragon Shadow, he couldn’t directly make a move.
He had personally pursued the chase this time, precisely to seize Zhan Xing’s cultivation technique.
After all, he had seen Zhan Xing’s ability to fight above his level.
If he could cultivate Immortal Technique and become a Cultivator, wouldn’t he qualify to be one of the four great elders?
Then, in terms of both status and position, he would rise significantly.
Now, seeing that Bai Xiaofan was also a Cultivator, and seemingly more powerful in Immortal Technique than Zhan Xing,
how could Zhao Hui not be tempted?
“Zhao Hui, you sinister bastard.
So, you came here just for my Immortal Law, spit on you!”
Before Bai Xiaofan could speak, Zhan Xing, staggering back, burst out cursing.
“You’re still not dead, you really have a big life!”
Zhao Hui glared at Zhan Xing with vicious eyes, chuckling ominously.
“Even if you die, I won’t!”
Zhan Xing retorted fiercely, then sat down on the ground nearby.
He simply couldn’t stand anymore!
At this moment, there was hardly an unbroken bone in his body!
And he had just checked, nearly all the meridians in his body were severed!
In other words, Zhan Xing was pretty much disabled.
Forget about Zhao Hui and the other late-stage Golden Core cultivators present; even those like the purple-haired Li Ge hiding far away could kill him with a single brick.
“I’ll let you be smug for a moment.
Once I’ve dealt with Bai Xiaofan, I will come and slap you to death myself!”
Zhao Hui glared menacingly at Zhan Xing before fixing his gaze back onto Bai Xiaofan.
“Bai Xiaofan, I’ll ask you once more.
Are you willing to hand over your cultivation technique?
If you are willing to do so, I, Zhao Hui, assure you that from today on, nobody in China will dare trouble you.
But if you refuse, I can kill you right now!”
Listening to Zhao Hui’s threatening words, Bai Xiaofan laughed mockingly.
Why are there always idiots threatening him?
Is it because he’s handsome that these people want to bully him?