Um?
Wen Yan, who wanted to die, was stunned.
She was not familiar with this voice, but she immediately realized who it was and what was going on: at this juncture, Xi Fan made a breakthrough! And regained the stripped power of soul!
But what this guy said...
"You're crazy! Is it funny? Help me, you bastard!" He scolded and shouted, crying and laughing. Faced with Luo Ting's bullying and humiliation, and even when she fell into complete despair and could not even die, Wen Yan did not shed a single tear. She was not a girl who expected tears to solve problems. But at this moment, she cried. When hope suddenly arose, when there was a savior, when she suddenly found support from despair, she cried and howled.
funny?
Xi Fan didn't think this was funny at all, but he was embarrassed that his breakthrough was so untimely and that there were two people doing that next to a living person like him. But when Wen Yan shouted and cried, he immediately realized that the situation was not what he thought.
Xi Fan stood up slowly. He was a little used to having only one consciousness, and suddenly he regained all his perceptions. He was still a little uncomfortable for a moment. He moved his body, twisted his neck, and the joints all over his body made "clucking" sounds one after another. He quickly entered the state, and his eyes were locked directly on Luo Ting.
"Let him go." There was no anger in Xi Fan's tone, but it was an absolutely unquestionable tone.
"What if I say no?" Luo Ting sneered, but he didn't quite know what was going on with Xi Fan. Why was there no response before but suddenly woke up now? He only knew that this guy was not a master. He heard that he was seriously injured when he came to Amaterasu Academy. When the other three were showing off their skills, this guy in front of him was a burden and had to be looked after all the time.
A guy like this wants to be like a hero and save a beauty?
Luo Ting only found it funny. He didn't panic too much. To him, it was nothing more than killing one more person. And killing someone like this from the outer courtyard was much less stressful than killing Wen Yan.
Yes, the moment he had evil thoughts about Wen Yan, he didn't want to let Wen Yan live anymore. But now it's just one more insignificant person buried with him, it's no big deal.
However, you still have to move quickly.
Luo Ting thought, not waiting for Xi Fan's next move. For such a small person, did he need to waste time so carefully?
He smiled, and his smile was full of teasing. He was laughing at Xi Fan's overestimation, and then he suddenly raised his hand.
Whoosh!
A finger of wind struck out.
He is the master of Qi Soul. In addition to his superpower "Qi Chase", he also has a certain ability to control "Qi". Although it is far from being as powerful as Chu Min, it can still do some damage, especially its speed.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and a face was already mangled.
Luo Ting's face showed surprise.
At such a distance and at such speed, the finger wind that hit Xi Fan directly between his eyebrows was actually avoided by the opponent with a slight tilt of his head. The movements are so accurate, so agile. What the finger wind finally hit was just a face in the mural behind him.
Luo Ting had completely forgotten Wen Yan beside him, and he couldn't help but take another step back. With more distance, he will be more confident in this attack method he uses.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Luo Ting raised his hands together, took two fingers from each hand, and continued to use his fingers again, but without exception, Xi Fan easily dodged them. The mural behind him instantly added several holes, but Xi Fan was unscathed.
"How is that possible?" Luo Ting cried out in disbelief.
Xi Fan's movements were quite fast, but to be able to avoid his finger winds one after another, the most important thing was not to move quickly, but to make accurate judgments. Xi Fan was like this, his judgment was extremely accurate, every dodge move was unnecessary, and he would quickly adjust to dodge the next blow, as if he knew exactly how Luo Ting would attack.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Luo Ting was unwilling to give in. He raised his hand and pointed a few more times, but the result was still the same, exactly the same. Xi Fan, however, had already rushed in front of him after dodging these blows.
"You always bully the weak, so you don't even know how to hide your attacking intentions?" Xi Fan said, already punching. A straight punch hit Luo Ting's face. Luo Ting's nosebleed profusely, he stumbled back, and then raised his head, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Hehehe..." He smiled, raised his hand, and pointed at the wind to sweep out again.
"Be careful!" Wen Yan immediately realized what was happening and shouted quickly.
Um?
Xi Fan was also stunned this time. Every time the opponent in front of him made a move, from his eyes to his expression to his actions, his intentions were revealed in almost every aspect. Therefore, every time Xi Fan can accurately determine the position where he is going to attack in advance, and then dodge calmly. But this time, it seemed like this guy just raised his hand and actually hid all the facial expressions and movements that would reveal his intentions?
Unable to predict, Xi Fan could only make large movements to dodge, but this time, as if the opponent's finger knew his intention, it still hit him in the end, hitting Xi Fan's right hand.
The powerful finger wind collided with Xi Fan's right hand, making an indescribable sound, and blood immediately burst out from Xi Fan's right hand.
"It's Qi Zhu! His superpower can hit the attack on the scent symbol he locked!" Wen Yan shouted.
"Not bad!" Luo Ting, whose face was covered with blood, continued to smile ferociously, "Now, it's your right hand!"
Xi Fan's right hand punched Luo Ting, so he was exposed to Luo Ting's scent, and he immediately made it a target that his "Qi Chase" could target.
As he said this, he pointed to the wind rising again.
puff……
Xi Fan's right hand was hit again. No movement could stop it, and blood burst out again. But Luo Ting was as cruel as he was before, never stopping, and followed up with another blow. Xi Fan's right hand quickly became bloody, but he turned back to Wen Yan and said, "Is this how you were defeated by him?"
Wen Yan was stunned.
"He must be attacking your weakness, the weakness that cannot bear pain." Si Fan said.
"Yes! What about you!" Luo Ting laughed crazily, and kept making finger blows with both hands, attacking Xi Fan's right hand.
"Crazy!" Xi Fan had already rushed forward. His right hand was stretched out in front of him, like a shield. All the wind from Luo Ting's fingers hit it, and the blood splashed in front of him. Into a big bloody flower.
"I still have my left hand!" Xi Fan said, swinging out his left fist, causing blood to burst, and his fist hit Luo Ting's face full of surprise.
puff!
One punch!
"And the right hand isn't that unbearable at all!"
Punch up your right fist, second punch!
boom!
Luo Ting was knocked away by the fist and fell against the wall behind him. His eyes were full of fear. When he waved his hands, he could no longer concentrate on controlling the force of his energy. He watched in horror as Xi Fan rushed in front of him.
"Kill him!!!" Wen Yan, filled with rage, shouted angrily at this moment.
"Does that need to be said?" Xi Fan said.
"No, kill me..." Luo Ting could only finish half of his words when Xi Fan's left hand had already firmly clamped on his neck, and his blood-covered right hand pressed on the top of his head.
The instinct of survival allowed Luo Ting to control the power of Qi again. The Qi was once again controlled by him, and he attacked with the power of Qi. Through the guidance of his "Qi Chase", he stabbed Xi Fan's right hand.
But so what?
Luo Ting didn't feel the right hand on his head waver at all, and his attack seemed like it didn't exist to the other party.
This is obviously not the case! Luo Ting couldn't figure it out no matter what, his precise attack was dealt with so rudely by the other party?
The blood flowing from Xi Fan's right hand crossed Luo Ting's forehead and mixed with the blood on Luo Ting's face, blurring his vision.
Kara.
This was the last sound Luo Ting heard. After that, he felt as if his head had no support and seemed to be falling downwards. The blurred vision finally disappeared completely at this moment, and Xi Fan broke his neck.
"Kill." Xi Fan turned around and said to Wen Yan, stepped aside and showed Wen Yan.
"Really...killed?" Wen Yan was stunned.
"I just said it out of anger..." Wen Yan said.
"Shouldn't he be killed?" Xi Fan frowned, with an expression that completely questioned Wen Yan's character.
"Deserves to be killed!" Wen Yan was also very firm on this point. What she hesitated was: "But I will let you be killed like this..."
"It takes a little effort," Xi Fan said.
"Oh, forget it..." Wen Yan didn't want to dwell on anything. Of course, what she was worried about was not the issue of whether Luo Ting should be killed, but the issue of who should be killed. Since Xifan handled it like this, I'm afraid it will inevitably happen again. One storm brings a lot of trouble. But no matter what, Xi Fan protected her, what else could she complain about? If there is any trouble, she should take care of it.
"Is your hand okay?" Wen Yan asked. She saw that Xi Fan's right hand was still bleeding.
"It's okay." Xi Fan smiled, "My weak point is not in my right hand." After saying that, he straightened forward and fell to the ground with a thud.
The blood instantly stained his back red.
(It’s the 29th, and the countdown has begun!! But I still haven’t saved the article!)
;
