1182 Guillotine
The flying lion goddess popped up behind Li Fan. The huge flying lion goddess picked up her shield, knocked away the rain flowers, and stood in front of Li Fan.
"when!"
The shield of the Flying Lion Goddess flashed with dazzling sparks, and the shield was knocked back.
Han Fang, a horse-level cadre, could actually make Li Fan change his color with the help of a Chinese magic weapon.
"The true form of the God of War? It's useless!"
Feng Shao mocked, "This is already a backward thing. It can't compete with the powerful force of our Royal Forest Army! We have dragon chips and Chinese magic weapons. No matter which one, they will completely destroy your Martial God's true form!"
It's not just that the Chinese magic weapon can rival a great master. After Li Fan fought against the Chinese magic weapon, he felt that there seemed to be a kind of energy that could restrain the true energy in the weapon. Although I use Yuan Qi, some of it is derived from Zhen Qi, so it is somewhat affected.
"Do you understand the gap between us?"
Feng Shao looked at Li Fan arrogantly, "I understand, just accept death."
"madness."
Li Fan stood in the rain, facing Han Fang who was so close, but he didn't move at all.
"How can you understand how powerful the Martial God's true form is!"
With that said, Li Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Fang in front of him.
"The dragon spits beads."
The Flying Lion Goddess put down her shield, opened her left hand, and a ball of golden vitality condensed in the palm of her hand.
"Seven Heroes Fist?"
Feng Shao was a little confused, "Didn't it mean that your Seven Heroes Fist has been abolished?"
"I've been practicing well recently, but I'm back to practice again. I'm sorry."
When Li Fan was speaking, the Flying Lion Goddess had already thrown out a vitality bomb, which was hitting Han Fang's body, sending Han Fang flying away, breaking away from the rain, and falling into the soil next to him, making him extremely embarrassed.
"I created the Seven Heroes Fist, how dare old thief Murong take over it!"
The rebellious little overlord pointed at Feng Shao, "I will use you to prove what a true martial artist is!"
"You are kidding! You have only seen the tip of the iceberg of the Royal Forest Army's strength! Han Fang! Don't be lazy, get up and kill him!"
"yes!"
Han Fang stood up covered in dirt, and the rain washed his body, making him more awake.
"Bring the heads!"
Han Fang waved the Yanyue Sword and threw himself in front of Li Fan again. At the same time, the Yanyue Sword struck hard, as if he wanted to split Li Fan in two!
Li Fan even put away the Flying Lion Goddess and allowed Han Fang to strike in front of him with a knife. The Yanyue knife parted the rain and reached in front of Li Fan's nose. Li Fan could even feel the cold sharpness on the tip of the Yanyue knife. But at this critical moment, Li Fan's body moved to one side, and Han Fang's Yanyue Sword immediately struck the empty space.
"when!"
The ground under Li Fan's feet was split open, and mud and dirty water splashed up, but they were blocked by Li Fan's body-protecting aura.
At the same time, Li Fan put his hands in his pockets and kicked Han Fang's back calf with his left leg. Han Fang immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to his knees on the ground. But Li Fan raised his legs high, and Zhai Wuliang was stunned by his movement at that moment. This is like a dragon wagging its tail.
"guillotine!"
This is one of Li Fan's dragon fighting skills.
The bodies of dragons are weapons, and their tails can also be used to fight! After transforming into a human form, you can also use your legs as a tail to perform such moves.
But the original dragon fighting technique was modified by Li Fan. This steel tail was also renamed "Guillotine" by him!
Li Fan's legs were like the dancing tail of a dragon, and the rain instantly turned away and fell on Han Fang's head! The South Korean Youlong chip has been strengthened, and the response is also very fast! He immediately raised his hands and raised his Yanyue Sword.
The handle of this Chinese magic weapon blocked Li Fan's kick. The handle of the knife made a mournful sound, then clicked, and in Han Fang's horrified eyes, it was broken into two pieces!
"boom!"
This kick splashed blood, and Li Fan's heel landed firmly on Han Fang's face.
"puff!"
Han Fang's head was kicked open. He was holding two broken knife handles with both hands and lying upright in the puddle, becoming a headless corpse.
"Your sword skills are worse than the skin of Lao Guan's feet."
Li Fan mocked rudely.
The corners of Feng Shao's mouth twitched obviously.
"Okay, next one."
Li Fan hooked his hand.
"It seems that this little bully is not a waste, he has some foundation."
Feng Shao waved his hand, "Xu Chu, Jiang Biao, you two come on!"
The remaining two horse-level cadres, one carrying a long spear and the other carrying a pair of swords, attacked Li Fan from both sides, one from the left and the other from the right.
The two of them ran very fast, making a plop-plop-plop rhythm in the rain, so fast that they couldn't even see the splashing water! In the blink of an eye, they arrived at Li Fan's side.
Xu Chu held a long spear in his hand, pointed it at Li Fan's neck, and shot through the rain curtain. He was one step ahead and rushed towards Li Fan's neck.
Li Fan tilted his head and dodged the shot. The tip of the gun almost grazed his neck and went out, making a crackling sound in the air.
At the same time, Li Fan's scalp was numb, and two sharp knives had reached the top of his head. Under Jiang Biao's control, they seemed to be splitting Li Fan into three pieces!
But Li Fan raised his foot and kicked Xu Chu's gun accurately. The big gun was immediately kicked up by Li Fan and hit the two long knives above his head, deflecting Jiang Biao's knives.
Although it looked extremely dangerous, Zhai Wuliang knew in his heart that Li Fan was just playing tricks on these two people. He was able to do it with ease, and he had plenty of energy to spare. Looking at the two horse-level cadres, they were already slightly out of breath. They were obviously panicking and didn't know what to do.
Finished.
Zhai Wuliang could already tell that these two people were dead.
Xu Chu's rhythm has been disrupted. Neither the Chinese magic soldiers nor his companion Jiang Biao can save him. Li Fan turned around and kicked, and then used the steel tail move. His lower leg was like an executioner's machete, and he kicked Xu Chu's head away!
He took two feeble steps forward and flopped down in the muddy water.
Zhai Wuliang was trembling, Li Fan's feet were more powerful than the guillotine!
His companion died, and the remaining Jiang Biao panicked! He held two knives and slashed wildly, and roared like a slaughtering pig, making it look as ugly as possible.
But Li Fan deliberately sold a flaw to lure him into taking the bait. Jiang Biao rushed forward and fell directly into Li Fan's trap. He kneed him in the lower abdomen.
"puff!"
Jiang Biao spat out a mouthful of blood, which mixed with the rain. His body was stiff, his eyes were black, and he was stuck there, unable to move.
Li Fan added a guillotine kick, kicked his head away again, and sent him to meet his companions.
Seeing Li Fan take the lives of three companions effortlessly, Feng Shao was finally moved.