He named the person by name and directly called the other party's real name.
The little assistant is worth continuing to explore.
Some aspects may seem like nothing, but they are still very useful in special situations.
"How do you know my name?" Feng Yisan said in shock.
Although he was wearing an iron mask, he could tell by his voice that the other party was shocked and in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
The opportunity has come.
Shocked, but now that they are fighting, it would be stupid to be stunned.
Feng Yisan really fell into a state of shock. The movements of his hands were a little deformed. Lin Fan seized the opportunity and struck his wrist with a knife. The blade cut through the opponent's flesh and blood, and a burning pain hit him. It was like being really hit by a flame. Burnt to death.
"Damn it."
If Feng Yisan wasn't fast enough and experienced, his hand would have been cut off by the opponent.
He shouldn't answer the other party's words. Even if he was really shocked, he could never admit it to himself.
Lin Fan felt that it was such a pity that he was just a short distance away from cutting off the opponent's wrist. Until then, the opponent would not be able to manipulate him at will.
Take a look.
Feng Yisan: Master of the acquired world.
There is a chance of breaking out: Seventy years of cultivation, seven battle axes (first-class), three deadly strikes (first-class), five ultimate killers (one **** iron lock axe, fifty taels of silver notes, only the remaining A secret message in one corner.
He only valued the other party's cultivation level. As long as this cultivation level could be revealed, then these guys would not be able to leave alive and would have to obediently give what they could.
Wang Zhou and others have already fought against each other, usually one versus two. Not only do they have to face innate masters, but they also have to be careful of those monsters.
As for Zhao Desheng, who seemed very relaxed, in fact, he was feeling extremely uncomfortable right now.
He was facing a demon with first-rate cultivation.
Although he has exquisite sword skills and rich combat experience, the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his, which makes Zhao Desheng feel great pressure.
He can only use flexible small movements and elegant footwork to avoid the demon's attack.
"When did this kid become so fierce?" Zhao Desheng looked at Lin Fan with a different look. How long had passed? He was beaten by a rabbit demon until he cried for his father, but now he can fight with such a terrifying strong man. They fought each other and took some magical medicine.
Boom!
at this time.
Lin Fan was hit by Feng Yisan, his chest shook, and an extremely terrifying force penetrated him.
day!
injured.
I just said that this guy is a bit difficult to deal with.
"Damn you..." Lin Fan was so anxious that he burst out. The knife in his hand swept across the opponent's abdomen. If you dare to force it, you are guaranteed to be disemboweled.
Phew!
The blade cut through Feng Yisan's abdomen, and Lin Fan's face showed joy. He seemed to have seen Feng Yisan's intestines rolling down like a waterfall.
It can be said quickly.
Feng Yisan was also a veteran, very experienced. The iron chain connected to the end of the ax head shook the knife away violently, and then he backed away, directly distanced himself from Lin Fan.
"This guy is pretty awesome."
He touched his bleeding abdomen and felt the hot temperature, as if his skin and flesh were burnt.
Mudd!
He really wanted to cut this kid into pieces, but he would not say another word of nonsense to this kid in case more things were exposed.
But he couldn't figure out how this guy knew his name.
This is simply impossible.
at this time.
Lin Fan stiffened hard and felt a little pain in his chest. Fortunately, the skin was thick and the flesh was really thick, which reduced a lot of pressure.
"If you can kill, you can definitely kill."
Even though the other party's cultivation level was three years higher than his, he was not afraid at all. After the previous confrontation, he had already discovered the other party's problem. Although it was very subtle, under his piercing golden eyes, there was no way to hide it.
All you need is confidence.
If you are not confident, you will not be able to improve your strength at all.
"Feng Yisan, don't wear such a hypocritical mask. Others don't know who you are. Can I not know?"
"I don't just know who you are, I know who they are."
"Don't think I'm lying to you."
"He is from Wanqing."
"He is Yuan Bei."
Lin Fan did not continue to take action, but with Feng Yisan's disbelieving look on his face, he named all the guys who were jumping up and down around him.
Since Feng Yisan was wearing a mask, his expression was naturally invisible.
But for Feng Yisan, his heart couldn't be calm at all.
Oh My God.
They knew exactly where the other party came from, and none of the names they mentioned were wrong.
Who is he
How on earth do you know their names.
The strong masked man who fought against Wang Zhou and the others was not very far away from Lin Fan. Even if he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle, he could not withstand the loudness of Lin Fan's shout just now.
When they heard their names being called.
They were obviously panicking, and even their fighting postures were a little deformed. They were wearing masks because they didn't want people to know their names.
Wang Zhou seized the opportunity, the nine-ringed sword jingled, and struck with one strike, directly injuring the opponent.
This relieved Wang Zhou's pressure. He had just fought one against two, and it must be said that the pressure was really great. It was really difficult to deal with opponents of the same level.
He was curious how Lin Fan knew.
But now is not the time to ask about these things.
The situation at the scene had obviously been disrupted by Lin Fan.
For Lin Fan, this is how the opportunity came.
"I'll cut it!"
"I'll chop!"
"I'll attack you from three directions."
Lin Fan let out a low roar, stepped on his feet, and unleashed the power of a wild cow. The strength penetrated his whole body and exploded with lightning speed.
I saw the knife in Lin Fan's hand sweeping across Feng Yisan's lower body like a broom.
The frightened Feng Yisan wanted to protect his lower body. His weakness was indeed pointed out by Lin Fan. The lower body was indeed a little unstable. This had a lot to do with the skills he practiced.
Therefore, when Lin Fan swept his bottom lane, he was already prepared.
"Seeking death." Feng Yisan cursed in his heart and waved the ax in his hand. The speed of the ax was very fast, which was obviously different from the ax technique he used before.
Apparently he has changed his tactics again.
But what's the use of changing again.
Lin Fan relied on his flexible body to change his attack in an instant, and the knife in his hand suddenly fell on Feng Yisan's axe.
A sonorous sound.
The blade of the knife collided with the axe, firelight spattered, and dull metal resounded.
"Ha!" Lin Fan roared, suppressing Feng Yisan's ax to the ground, and then slammed his bald head against the opponent's body.
Iron head skill!
After practicing hard for many days, it’s finally your time to show off.
When the wild cow stepped into the mountain realm and broke out, the bones on its body creaked. All the strength was concentrated, wild boar collision, iron head skill, three kinds of skills were mixed together.
There was a click.
Feng Yisan's pupils widened, his chest shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, his back arched rapidly, and with a bang, his whole body was knocked away.
"Haha, stupid guy, you just believe whatever you say, but I, Lin Fan, am also a man of my word." Lin Fan touched his bald head, and there was light shining like a clean plate.
Just this collision.
Even if the other party doesn't die, his internal organs will definitely be shattered by his bald head.