Dragon Sovereign

C62 Critical Injury



C62 Critical Injury

Looking at the incoming blade shadows, Zhang Fan's right hand was tightly clenched. He felt an enormous pressure in his heart, and even had thoughts of moving Xuanyuan Sword, but this was not the Martial Hall. If he moved, his opponent would probably not be able to withstand the blade radiance brought by Xuanyuan.    

    

Therefore, this time, Zhang Fan decided to take it head on.    

    

The crazy sword intent once again manically surged forth. The purple light's pupil jumped. With a low growl, his body charged forward once again.    

    

At this time, many people were somewhat shocked. If they were to stand on the platform, their first thought would have been to run away when facing such an attack. However, Zhang Fan still fearlessly charged forward.    

    

"Die!" Seeing Zhang Fan charging towards him, the man clenched his teeth and shouted in a low voice.    

    

As the man's words fell, the blade shadows instantly became even more violent. And in such a violent state, Zhang Fan's heart had actually become calm, but his face had become cold. He was a supreme assassin from his previous life, named Sky Wrath. He was the number one expert among all assassins.    

    

A transcendent aura swept out from Zhang Fan's body the moment they made contact. This was the demeanor of a king. At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes became serious. Even if the person in front of him was a mountain peak that was difficult to cross, he would still not be stopped.    

    

He, Zhang Fan, had no one to look down upon him …    

    

Zhang Fan let out a low shout as well. The power of the purple clouds in his body began to surge crazily. Heaven's Punishment! Heaven's Punishment! Even if you're the God of Heaven Realm, you still can't stop me!    

    

At this moment, Zhang Fan's state of mind seemed to have increased by another stage, and his sword intent once again became frenzied. The chaotic slashes were not all based on one's speed … but on one's speed!    

    

In terms of speed, Zhang Fan had never feared anyone before! In terms of speed, it was laughable!    

    

In less than a second, Zhang Fan's sword transformed into a dazzling ray of light as it flew away.    

    

It was a simple sword move, but in just a split-second, Zhang Fan had unleashed countless slashes at a speed that was hard to be seen by the naked eye. Everyone only had one move, but this simple move contained tens of thousands of killing moves.    

    

There was no sound. At this moment, everyone's eyes were wide open. The moment Zhang Fan thrust out his sword, all of his opponent's moves were scattered. Or perhaps, this Chaotic Strike had actually collapsed!    

    

What kind of technique was this? Because when it came to this move, they couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

It was not the sound of a person's voice, but the sound of a weapon being shattered. The man's long blade was unable to withstand the sword's pressure and instantly collapsed. It turned into nothing, and was swept away.    

    

When the distance between the sword and the man was half a meter, the man's pupils contracted and a sliver of panic appeared in his eyes. He could feel a huge pressure from the sword. This was definitely not an ordinary move.    

    

The collapse of his soul skill, the shattering of his knife, all of these things had deeply affected him. He had forgotten to resist, but if he were to fight back with force, he would definitely be able to withstand it. However, under such strange circumstances, only an expert of a higher level than Zhang Fan would be able to respond.    

    

"Weng!" Seeing that he had suddenly stopped, the sword rapidly trembled. It was precisely the speed of his slash that had come to a halt in one second.    

    

The surging sword intent caused more than ten wounds to appear on the man's body.    

    

"You lost!" Zhang Fan looked at the miserable looking man. He also felt dizzy as he withdrew the sword in his hand and stabbed it into the ground, supporting his swaying body.    

    

You've lost. The three words were like a thunderbolt to the man. He, as a grade seven Martial Grand Master, was actually defeated by a newcomer. His body trembled slightly and his gaze swept around. It was as if he could see the contempt in everyone's eyes.    

    

His mind went blank for a moment. He was the vice captain of the squadron, so he definitely couldn't lose. At this time, the man made a crazy move. He gathered all the martial power in his body and smashed his right hand towards Zhang Fan's chest.    

    

"No!" Ye Xuan's face originally revealed a happy expression. He was still that young man who had been creating miracles. However, the man's sudden actions made his face turn pale.    

    

"Bang!" A light sound rang out as Zhang Fan's body was sent flying backwards. He coughed out a mouthful of blood before heavily crashing onto the ground. Zhang Fan had already lost his ability to fight, he had no idea that his opponent would still fight even after losing.    

    

"Die!" When the man saw Zhang Fan's body still moving, the circles in his eyes became so big that his pupils dilated. Crazy martial power formed into a palm imprint as it slammed towards Zhang Fan's body.    

    

"Bang!" An ear-piercing sound suddenly rang out. A figure blocked the attack in front of Zhang Fan and retreated a few steps back. However, he immediately picked up Zhang Fan and flew away.    

    

This battle was definitely the most exciting battle they had ever seen. This battle showed that the weak and powerful were fighting in a reverse battle, a battle that showed the strength of a young man. They understood that if Zhang Fan did not stop at that time, the vice captain of the Cross squad would have died a long time ago.    

    

However, what they did not expect was that the vice captain of the squadron would be this shameless. Losing in order to attack the man was undoubtedly a provocation to them, as they were not as strong as Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan's actions had deeply flattered them.    

    

Despicable. This time, it was a deep contempt. It was likely that the reputation of the squadron would suffer a heavy blow during this battle.    

    

The ones who were the most furious were probably Fatty and the rest. They were all overjoyed, and did not expect the other party to actually do such a thing. Their eyes immediately turned red as they thought to themselves, "F * ck, the captain is too shameless!"    

    

It was unknown if it was because of a single sentence from Fatty that caused such a commotion.    

    

"F * ck, I want to leave the group. I'm so f * cking embarrassed." At this moment, a person could not help but curse in his heart.    

    

With one person taking the lead, it could be said that as long as the onlookers from the Crossing Squads all proposed to leave the Crossing Squads, the hot-blooded atmosphere caused the man standing on the fighting stage to turn pale. This was the first time he felt Martial power; his body trembled, and his body also became limp.    

    

"Miss, where are you going?" At this moment, Zi Ling saw Ye Xuan running out of the room quickly and followed her.    

    

Inside the dorm, after Yue Yi put Zhang Fan on, she looked at his pale face and weak breathing. His face was ice-cold. When he saw the battle, he was deeply shocked by Zhang Fan's name.    

    

He did not expect that this youth would be so extraordinary, at the last moment he still had his pride soaring to the heavens, his bones trembling slightly. When he saw the man who had already lost to Zhang Fan still choose to attack, he also felt anger, boundless anger. At that time, he really wanted to be decisive, but he also knew that his own strength was not that person's opponent, so he could only save Zhang Fan in this moment of crisis.    

    

Seeing Zhang Fan's weak breathing, Yue Yi took a deep breath, waved her right hand, and a pill appeared in her palm. Without any hesitation, she placed it in Zhang Fan's mouth.    

    

Poria Cocos Pill, a Tier 3 pill. It was considered a superior pill for healing wounds. It could be said that it was hard to find in the pill market, but it was definitely frightening to find in a man's body.    

    

After Zhang Fan consumed the Poria Cocos Pill, his abnormally pale complexion seemed to have recovered slightly. At this time, Yue Yi felt a trace of surprise, her right hand was stuck on Zhang Fan's pulse, and surprise appeared once again. She did not expect Zhang Fan's body to be so resistant.    

    

Yue Yi didn't know that Zhang Fan had also received the cultivation method left behind by Ji Tong. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Zhang Fan was, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on.    

    

Yue Yi exhaled. Zhang Fan's life was not in danger.    

    

It was at this moment that Yue Yi suddenly felt a wave of extremely pure and numbing Heaven and Earth powers surging out from Zhang Fan's body.    

    

Yue Yi's eyes instantly widened in disbelief. How could this energy be so pure? Shocked, incomparably shocked. If Zhang Fan were to see Yue Yi in this state, he would probably think that she was more like a girl …    

    

After a long while, Yue Yi's expression returned to normal. He understood that this power was definitely beneficial to Zhang Fan.    

    

At that moment, the door was pushed open. Yue Yi frowned as she looked up and saw an extremely beautiful girl quickly rushing in. Her eyes were ringed and her pretty face was pale.    

    

When Ye Xuan entered the door, her beautiful eyes directly fell on Zhang Fan. When she saw Zhang Fan at this moment, her tears directly fell down and she quickly walked up to him. At this time, Yue Yi stood in front of Ye Xuan and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I gave him a medicinal pill. He is currently recovering.    

    

Ye Xuan quickly nodded her head, looked towards Yue Yi and said, "Big brother thanks you!"    

    

Hearing Ye Xuan's address, Yue Yi was stunned for a moment before a strange look appeared in her eyes. After a long while, she recovered and shook her head. Without saying anything, she walked to her bed and closed her eyes to cultivate.    

    

At this time, Zi Ling also quickly walked in with an anxious expression. When she entered, she also saw Zhang Fan's appearance. Her eyes reddened as she said, "Miss, how did Young Master Feng get injured like this? Is he alright?"    

    

"Yes, he will recover now." Ye Xuan nodded, and without saying anything else, she sat down on the bed to wait.    

    

It was the same with Zi Ling.    

    

Zhang Fan felt like he had a very, very long dream. He dreamt that he had returned to his former world, that he had been punished by his master when he was young. In the end, he dreamt of falling down the cliff together with Wang Yao.    

    

Zhang Fan instantly regained consciousness. The first thing he felt was the pain that came from all directions. The pain made him grunt in pain.    

    

"Young Miss, Young Master Feng is awake!" Zhang Fan cried out. The sound of the chanting immediately woke Zi Ling and Ye Xuan from their stupor. At the same time, they all looked towards Zhang Fan in surprise.    

    

Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes as his consciousness became clear. At this moment, the first thing he felt was the weakness of his body. However, he was already used to this weakness, so he didn't feel conflicted.    

    


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