The man sitting in the sedan chair watched the six people fighting. His hands were placed on his legs and tapping them occasionally, as if there was some rhythm. Seeing that the three monks were at a disadvantage against Du Fan and his companions, he did not show any anxiety and continued to sit there as before.
Until the six men in the air had been fighting for about half an incense stick, and one of the monks was knocked down by Qi Kang, the figure of the man in the sedan chair flashed out like lightning. No one saw how he made the move, but in the blink of an eye, his figure had arrived in front of Qi Kang.
Qi Kang only felt a strong airflow carrying a cold murderous aura. Before he could even react, he was hit in the chest. There was a loud bang, and the whole person fell backwards.
"Qi Kang!"
Du Fan and Gray Wolf were shocked when they saw this, and their faces changed instantly. They dodged and were hit by the wind blades in the hands of the two monks, and blood oozed from their arms.
"court death!"
Du Fan's face turned cold, and he turned the fan in his palm. With a whoosh, a sharp blade emerged from the fan and instantly cut the throat of the monk opposite.
"ah!"
A short scream was heard, and the monk's body twitched. He fell straight down and hit the ground with a thud. Blood flowed out of his mouth and the blood from his throat also seeped all over the ground. After a while, he died.
After being attacked, the gray wolf's body instinctively reacted by fighting back, but the opponent dodged very quickly, so he avoided the fatal blow, but also had one of his arms chopped off.
“Hiss!”
The monk gasped and roared, his arm was cut off, blood splattered everywhere, and his figure quickly retreated and staggered to the ground.
"Qi Kang, how are you?"
After killing the monk, Du Fan turned around and caught Qi Kang who was falling to the ground. He supported his unbalanced body. Looking at Qi Kang's pale face, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and unable to speak for a long time, his heart sank.
"Fan Lin!"
Fan Lin, who was guarding the other side of the inn, was fighting off the monks who were trying to sneak into the inn when he heard Du Fan's anxious shout from the front. He immediately shouted, "Here they come!"
As soon as the voice came out, the figure quickly moved forward. When he came to the front, he saw in front of Du Fan and Qi Kang, a masked man was gathering a strong airflow in his palm, ready to attack the two of them.
"careful!"
He shouted loudly, but did not retreat to avoid it. Instead, he ran forward quickly because he saw Qi Kang's face was pale and his body was shaking. If he was hit again, he might...
"Don't come over here!"
When Du Fan saw Fan Lin running towards him, his face changed drastically and he shouted in surprise.
He was some distance away from them, and perhaps he did not feel the powerful aura of destruction, but they here could clearly feel that the aura was the aura of a powerful God King!
The masked man in front of them was a powerful god-king level warrior! With such strength, even if all of them were combined, they couldn't withstand his attack!
The overwhelming aura of the God King was released at this moment. That kind of extinction aura made them break out in cold sweats. They stood there stiffly, unable to even avoid it.