Is the person right here?
And right in front of them?
Heavens!
What on earth is happening!
Why can’t we see that person?
Stunned! Terrified!
But in the next mont, Zhou An and his group, their spiritual power surged wildly!
Although they couldn’t see where the person was, after all, they were Innate masters!
This trivial matter of discerning location by sound, how could they not be able to do it! Unless they were deaf!
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
A variety of weapons ford by spiritual power swept across the sky towards Zhang Fan!
Seeing those swords and blades that seed real, Zhang Fan was quite shaken!
Innate, this is the strength of the Innate realm.
But in the next mont, Zhang Fan saw these weapons pass through his body.
Their speed was incredibly fast!
Zhang Fan confird once again that he wouldn’t stand a chance against people in the Innate realm.
Thinking about this frightening thing, Zhang Fan directly cursed Ruan Yunxiao!
If these people had acted directly from the beginning, he’d definitely be a corpse by now.
Ruan Yunxiao, you bastard!
Why haven’t you been hacked to death by Long Aotian!
Then, Zhang Fan put on a bright smile: "Oh my, use a bit more force, almost got killed."
Hearing this, Zhou An and his group were visibly shaken.
Almost?
Does that an the attack was effective?
Soon, Zhou An and his group once again mobilized their spiritual power, frantically aiming towards Zhang Fan’s direction!
In an instant, shadows of swords and blades flickered continually in the air.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
The wall behind Zhang Fan instantly turned into a beehive.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan rubbed his nose.
How is it these people aren’t angry at all?
Hey, where’s my Spiritual Value! Where’s my Spiritual Value!
"Hehe, I don’t believe you’re not mad, or don’t want to chop to pieces!" Zhang Fan stretched out his right hand, and a handful of sunflower seeds appeared in his palm.
"Crunch, crunch, crunch!"
The sound of snacking on sunflower seeds suddenly rang out.
Hearing this noise, whether it was Zhou An, or Ruan Yunxiao and Lei Shan, they were all taken aback.
What kind of sound is this?
Why does it sound a bit like the sound of crunching sunflower seeds?
And in the next mont, a few shells of sunflower seeds fell from the air!
Jeez, was he really snacking on sunflower seeds?
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The sounds of air splitting suddenly exploded!
The sunflower seed shells that had yet to hit the ground were directly shattered by the incoming sword and blade lights!
"Oh dear, almost again! Not skilled enough!" Zhang Fan continued munching on the sunflower seeds.
The duration of the Super Invisibility Potion is twenty minutes.
For him, twenty minutes is far too long.
Not to ntion anything else, when it cos to making a run for it, a regular potion in combination would suffice in one or two minutes.
So, Zhang Fan wasn’t in a hurry!
After all, in the business of stirring up hatred, one can’t rush.
This group of guys is still in a state of shock.
Therefore, in the next mont, Zhang Fan slowly walked towards Zhou An and his group.
When stirring up hatred, naturally, one can’t just move their lips and throw empty words!
Killing Intent Points and Emotion Value aren’t easy to accumulate.
"Hey, I’m right here!" Zhang Fan stood by Zhou An, barely thirty centiters away!
And at that mont, the hair all over Zhou An’s body stood upright.
He swiped his right hand, and a two-ter sword beam slashed out from his fingertips, slicing across Zhang Fan’s chest like a thread!
Zhang Fan chuckled, stuffed so sunflower seeds into his mouth, then raised his right hand, suddenly swiping it towards Zhou An’s face!
"Slap!"
A startlingly loud sound suddenly exploded.
Swish, swish, swish!
All eyes turned to Zhou An.
That sound?
How does it sound a bit like a slap?
"Whoa bro, your skin is really thick." Zhang Fan shouted!
At the sa ti, Zhang Fan’s arm was sowhat numb.
My goodness, from that slap, I almost broke my hand; Innate realm people are just too terrifying!
Moreover, Zhou An’s face didn’t even blush.
This made Zhang Fan terribly awkward.
But in the next mont, Zhang Fan’s palm flew out again.
This ti, Zhang Fan learned his lesson.
The force, neither too much nor too little!
The goal was just to make sure the slap sounded loud enough.
"Slap!"
The slap sound rang out once more.
"Apologize, quick, my hand is hurting from hitting you." Zhang Fan sneered.
At the sa ti, Zhang Fan continued: "Weren’t you all showing off just now, wanting to kill ? Co on!"
"Slap!"
Another slap echoed!
Feeling the pain on his face, Zhou An looked dazed.
Did he just get slapped?
A strongman at the Innate Peak, getting slapped?
And three tis?
Also, thick-skinned?
Hand hurting?
Damn it, if you’ve got the guts, let hit you.
At that mont, Zhou An’s anger surged within his chest.
It was as if a dormant volcano of a thousand years was about to erupt.
anwhile, Ruan Yunxiao and Lei Shan, both had their mouths wide open.
???
What the hell is Zhang Fan doing?
Also, why can’t they still see Zhang Fan?
Seriously?
Ruan Yunxiao and Lei Shan couldn’t figure it out.
Clearly, Zhang Fan spoke, hit soone, and seemingly felt right there in front of them; they had talismans on, why couldn’t they see?
"Hey? Not speaking? Giving you face?" Zhang Fan raised his hand and slapped out again.
The people around Zhou An were dumbfounded!
Who is this person?
Who?
"Damn it, with my temper! You think you’re sothing, huh! Not taking notice of Daddy!" Zhang Fan maneuvered behind Zhou An, raised his leg, and kicked Zhou An right in the butt.
???
At that instant, every pore on Zhou An’s body exploded.
Actually kicking his butt?
"Aaah, damn it, I’m going to fight you!" Zhou An roared towards the sky, turned around, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, he started flailing wildly!
"Tsk tsk tsk, what’s wrong with Daddy saying a few words to you? And you dare to fly into a rage out of humiliation?" Zhang Fan stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped Zhou An in the face once more.
At the sa ti, Zhang Fan mused in his mind.
This overwhelming killing intent, he could feel it fully.
This hatred, it should be said, is pretty well stirred up, right?
Why is there still no System prompt?
Neither Killing Intent Points nor Emotion Value.
And in the next mont, the System’s voice sounded: "One, he doesn’t know your na, and two, hasn’t seen your face, how can he know who did this to him?"
"Oh wow, System sir, you’re actually here?" Zhang Fan laughed.
This pesky System always refused to deal with him, and now suddenly talking, very unusual.
"Ha ha. I’ve got to hand it to you, on the road to courting death, you’re getting further and further, in millions of years, I’ve only t soone like you once."
System seed quite aggrieved.
Do you even see what kind of power you have?
I took a nap, and you dare to challenge fifty Innate level big shots with just your Dark Force level?
You’re so bold, why don’t you just take over the world?
I don’t want to go back to hibernating for a million years, OK?
(Coughing so much my lungs might give out, bros and sisters, seriously, watch out for getting sick, it’s extrely uncomfortable!)
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