C233 Don't Want to Hurt You
C233 Don't Want to Hurt You
The Burning Fruit was a grade four medicinal pill that he was prepared to refine, but it was extremely difficult to refine. He had already gathered all of the medicinal ingredients and was only missing a Burning Fruit.
The effect of the Burning Pill was to raise the person who consumed it by a level. In other words, Zhang Fan was able to raise his strength to the king level.
However, he could not wait any longer. In half a year, he had not even reached the level of a Martial King. Moreover, his strength at the ninth rank had already stagnated for a month, and there was still no sign of it breaking through.
This pill recipe allowed the person who consumed it to achieve the best effect, but it also required the person who consumed it to endure a great deal of pain. The pain was not something he cared about, so he just walked out of the door of the auction house with a disdainful smile.
He shrugged his shoulders helplessly and directly headed for the academy. He had to start refining as soon as possible, and the reason for that was because he wanted to reach the Royal Level as soon as possible. Only then would he have the qualification to go and find his father, Feng Batian.
"Brat, hand over the things you took from the auction!" The two men stood in front of Zhang Fan.
It wasn't the first time that Zhang Fan had encountered this kind of situation. He didn't pay it any heed and calmly glanced at the two of them. "If you want to use your strength, then scram!"
"Such an arrogant brat!" The two of them were stunned at the same time. They sneered at the same time and their energy began to rise.
A dozen or so minutes later, Zhang Fan kept his sword, coldly sweeping his gaze over the two corpses as he continued walking in the direction of the academy.
On the way back, Zhang Fan was once again stopped by three people. The one leading the group was a young man with a curious expression on his face. Originally, he didn't want to cause any trouble, but that man was looking at the little magical beast in his arms.
"This magical beast is not bad. Bro, how about you name a price and sell it to me?" The man's mouth slightly curled upwards as he coldly looked at Zhang Fan.
"Sure, five hundred million spirit level cores," Zhang Fan sneered at the man, knowing that he had no good intentions.
The man's smile froze for a moment before slowly retracting. His eyes became extremely gloomy as he said, "Brother, you're messing with me."
"A crystal core?" The man stretched out a finger and sneered, "A low-level crystal core. If you buy it, you can choose not to sell it. However, you will definitely not live for more than a moment!"
Zhang Fan started laughing as he heard this, both of his eyes shining with a hint of purple. He then said, "Okay, I'll sell it!" Almost at the same time he said that, Zhang Fan's body moved. An illusory shadow, a dense energy, and a terrifying edge.
He was no longer the him of the past. In half a year's time, he had reached the strength of a General Level 9. When he had just stepped into the general level, he already dared to challenge a Martial King level expert.
Why did he go to the Life and Death Battlefield? It was because in the academy's arena, he once again gained a title, the King of Challenge.
Unless it was an extremely terrifying expert, such as an Emperor level powerhouse, it would be very difficult for Zhang Fan to lose. However, one thing worthy of mentioning was that in this period of half a year, there were a few people who managed to reach the Royal Level. He had once challenged an expert with the strength of a Royal Level, and in the end, he was completely defeated. However, he also understood one thing. The gap between Martial Kings and Martial Kings was as wide as the gap between them.
As for the other matter, it could be considered a pretty good thing because in the past half year, 80% of the outer court disciples had entered the inner courtyard.
Of course, there was no need to mention the name, as the heavenly retribution had also quietly spread throughout the inner courtyard.
"Argh!" A miserable scream rang out, and the man's fingers that had yet to be retracted almost instantly dropped down to the ground. The moment Zhang Fan was about to use his sword to wipe the man's neck, the two middle-aged men behind him instantly pounced towards Zhang Fan. They didn't expect that this young man would act so quickly, and at such a fast speed.
Feeling the enormous pressure, Zhang Fan's expression changed slightly. The strength of these two men was definitely not simple.
"Eight Desolations Technique". In an instant, Zhang Fan erupted with the Eight Desolations Technique. The explosive attack from the Earth Ranked Martial Technique was extremely powerful and fierce.
When he used this move, Zhang Fan's figure shot out like a raging tornado. He knew in his heart that he was no match for the two of them, because their auras were both extremely terrifying, and even though he was probably close to the strength of a Martial King, his opponent was still able to make him feel this kind of aura. It was very obvious that Zhang Fan was either an Emperor Level powerhouse or a powerhouse close to an Emperor Level powerhouse, regardless of whether it was the former or the latter, it would not be easy for him to fight against them.
After Zhang Fan ran away, he seemed to have heard the man's miserable shriek, "Capture this! I want him to die a horrible death!"
As the man's voice fell, the two men instantly caught up with him at an extremely fast speed.
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes, which were filled with a chilling intent. He could tell that the identities of the three people were not simple, especially that man, who had brought two experts like that to wander the streets. If his status was low, then it would definitely not be like this.
He spread out his right hand, and Xuanyuan momentarily floated out. Almost in that instant, the body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, and the body turned around in an instant. As his right hand grasped the air, Xuanyuan's sharp blade instantly shot towards the two of them.
The Soul Reversal Technique started to surge in his body, and Zhang Fan's aura also started to soar bit by bit. At this time, the two of them were melting under his pressure.
Since the other party was so persistent, he would definitely not show any mercy.
An illusionary sword image appeared, and the Heavenly Spring Sword was instantly enveloped by a layer of purple light, a terrifying sharp light aura was released as the two people also managed to resist the Xuanyuan might. Because Zhang Fan had instantly erupted, the two of them appeared to be in a rather sorry state, and at this moment, Zhang Fan's figure had directly landed in front of a person. As the sword intent surged, the illusionary sword image floated, and directly slashed towards that person's neck at an extremely fast speed.
"You're courting death!" That person's pupils contracted as the energy within his body instantly surged. He seemed to have the potential to erupt at any moment.
Zhang Fan smiled and continued to wave his right hand. If he were to underestimate his opponent, he would die
Under the state where he was comprehending a new sword intent, the long sword instantly pierced through the energy burst out by the man and directly slashed at the man's neck. Zhang Fan's body paused for a moment before he instantly dashed towards another man.
As for that man's stunned expression, he reached out his hand towards his neck. However, when his hand was halfway there, his pupils began to dilate and his breath became weak. He opened his mouth and fell to the ground.
"Jin Nian" saw that man fall to the ground, and the other man's eyes immediately turned red, then he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "You actually killed my little brother, this father will tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
That person growled, and in almost an instant, his body's energy became extremely terrifying.
"Great Sun Tyrant Hand!"
As the man's voice faded, he opened his right hand, and an afterimage appeared. Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Zhang Fan. His right hand instantly bent, and fiercely grabbed at Zhang Fan's chest.
The burst of energy was suffocating.
"Purple Thunder Vajra Body!" In that instant, Zhang Fan also let out a loud shout, and all the energy within his body exploded out. At the same time, Zhang Fan extended his hand to grab the little magical beast and threw it out without hesitation.
"Bang!" Accompanied by a muffled sound, Zhang Fan's body slightly bent and he instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, his countenance turning pale white.
"Die!" Suddenly, Zhang Fan let out a bitter smile; his eyes were filled with a hint of madness. The sword in his hand did not carry any strength, but under his frantic will, it directly cut through the man's body and ruthlessly slashed towards his neck.
"Then let's die together!" The man smiled sadly. "Great Sun Thunder Hand!"
As the man's voice fell, a suffocating aura filled the air once again. His right hand carried a crazy force as it viciously smashed towards Zhang Fan's chest from the same spot.
However, Zhang Fan's speed had increased by a bit, and his long sword instantly slashed down on that person's neck. However, that man's fist was now less than an inch away from Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan had no way of dodging it.
The man's body was sent flying backwards and he landed heavily on the ground. At this moment, Zhang Fan felt a warm feeling in his chest and the little fellow landed on his body. He then felt a warm energy enter his body once again.
Zhang Fan looked at the little magical beast in his arms and noticed that its eyes were filled with anger when it looked at him. It was obvious that it was angry because Zhang Fan had thrown it out in a moment of crisis.
"Little fellow, I'm sorry. I just don't want you to get injured." Zhang Fan understood the little magical beast's intentions very well. He said this weakly with an ugly smile on his face.