Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 125 Hard Wins
Hearing Gu Xiong's roar, Chen Fan chopped down the opponent in front of him with a knife and rushed towards the big preacher.

"You go first, leave this third-grade peak to me!"

The great missionary shouted angrily: "Don't let them escape, kill all these eagle dogs!"

Following the great evangelist's loud shout, dozens of cult warriors emerged from behind, surrounding Chen Fan and the others.

Chen Fan struck out with his sword, and the Great Preacher quickly blocked it, but was knocked back several steps in succession.

There are also strengths and weaknesses in the third-level peak. After training in the gravity room, Chen Fan's current strength can be considered among the best among the third-level peak.

Just when Chen Fan was fighting with the Great Preacher, Han Xu who was standing next to him suddenly shouted: "Third-grade high-ranking disciple, come and help!"

As soon as he roared, Fang Ping and Zhao Yang gave up on their opponents and began to besiege the third-grade high-ranking player.

"I also have a third-grade high-ranking person here!"

Suddenly, Gu Xiong's voice came out from the crowd again.

Just now, he was knocked upside down again. Two consecutive heavy blows caused severe injuries to his internal organs.

As soon as these words came out, several third-grade students near Gu Xiong quickly gave up on their opponents and began to besiege another high-ranking third-grade cult warrior.

18 of the 13 third-grade warriors were entangled in 6 people at once. Chen Fan fought against the great preacher alone, and the other two high-ranking third-grade cult warriors each entangled [-] third-grade students.

The cult still had seven or eight third-level warriors, and they began to deal with the remaining few.

Only Chen Fan had the slight upper hand here, and the other students who were besieging the third-grade high-level students fell into a disadvantage one after another.

The remaining second-grade peak warriors were also quickly killing other cult warriors blocking the way.

The Wushu University students were at the same level and were much better than the cult warriors. In addition, these Wushu university students were also fearless of death. Hundreds of cult warriors who were less than the third level were blocked at the periphery.

"Why should you, a brilliant genius like you, be the court's eagle dog?"

The Great Preacher snorted coldly, and then began to persuade: "Why don't you join us and help the Great Pope complete world integration."

"We have nothing to talk about. Everyone in the evil cult will be punished!" Chen Fan shouted loudly.

As he said that, he slashed with the knife again, and the coach was forced to take a few steps back.

"It's time to test the results of your cultivation."

Chen Fan muttered silently, and slashed out with the thunder sword in his hand, and his energy and blood almost condensed into the light of the sword!
The great evangelist concentrated his mind and stopped being distracted. Blood flashed on the alloy sword, blocking Chen Fan's sword.

Before giving the big preacher time to breathe, Chen Fan slashed him with his sword again.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound of cold weapons colliding, and the Great Preacher's eyes were about to split. The alloy sword in his hand kept vibrating. Under the powerful force of the concussion, his tiger's mouth cracked.

"Pfft!"

The thunder sword slashed across the chest of the great missionary. The great missionary fell to his knees, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!
Chen Fan took a deep breath. It seemed like a long time, but in fact everything happened in a blink of an eye. The three swords gradually increased, from one hundred calories to two hundred calories, and then to three hundred calories.

A total of [-] calories of energy and blood burst out, which can definitely be regarded as a unique skill at the third level.

Just when Chen Fan relaxed his guard, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

"Go to hell!"

A deep voice came from the mouth of the shadow.

The short knife in the black shadow's hand quickly approached Chen Fan's chest, and the tip of the knife cut through Chen Fan's clothes quickly and scratched his skin.

Dangerous! ! !
At this moment, Chen Fan leaned back and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

The thunder sword suddenly swept out, and the blade struck the dagger in the black shadow's hand fiercely. The speed was unprecedented in Chen Fan's life.

There was a sound of "Bang!", and the short knife was hit and flew high.

The black shadow dispersed instantly and caught the dagger falling from the air. "You actually reacted." Zhang Chao sneered.

In fact, Zhang Chao is the person in charge of Panshi Village, and the Great Preacher is just launched to attract attention. He is lurking in the cult crowd just to give Wuhan University students a fatal blow.

But he didn't expect that Chen Fan would react so quickly and actually avoid his attack.

Chen Fan was feeling very aggrieved at the moment. If he had reacted a little slower just now, he would have gone to see Tai Nai.

"Eat my knife!"

Chen Fan was extremely angry. The next moment, he rushed over with a thunder sword in his hand. The blade was filled with blood and the burst of blood exceeded a hundred calories.

"Let me see how much energy and blood you still have?"

Zhang Chao sneered and instantly pulled out a simple knife from his waist.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the two of them took a few steps back. The cement dam in the village was stepped on to create cracks, revealing the yellow-brown soil below.

"Let me see how many more cuts you can make?" Zhang Chao chuckled.

When Chen Fan fought against the Great Preacher before, he had already used a special move. I was afraid that he didn't have much energy and blood left. Just now, he used another move that caused a hundred calories of energy and blood to explode.

Zhang Chao's strength is in the middle of the fourth level, with nearly 1500 calories of energy and blood. He is not afraid of losing energy and blood compared with Chen Fan.

"Just try it and you'll know!"

Chen Fan roared, and the Thunder Saber arrived in an instant. Zhang Chao clenched the sword in his hand and faced him head-on.

"Bang bang."

A moment later, Chen Fan had already slashed dozens of times in a row. Zhang Chao opposite him was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and covered with knife marks all over his body.

"What kind of monster are you? Can't you run out of energy and blood?"

Zhang Chao's face looked pale. Chen Fan had just made at least twenty or thirty cuts, each with an explosion of more than [-] calories. Even a fourth-level peak warrior did not have that much energy and blood.

Ignoring Zhang Chao, Chen Fan shouted: "Die!"

The exhausted Zhang Chao was hit in the head and fell to the ground in a daze.

At this moment, a large army of Wuhan University students from a distance came over to support him. Chen Fan quickly joined the battlefield without taking any rest.

He just felt comfortable cutting Zhang Chao, which consumed a lot of energy. He had to earn some back quickly.

Half an hour later, Chen Fan collapsed on the ground.

Fang Ping and others came over.

Seeing Chen Fan slumped on the ground, Fang Ping couldn't help but complain: "Can you kill more slowly? I don't even have many points."

At this moment, Fang Ping was extremely depressed, so he killed a third-grade high-ranking warrior and several second-grade cult warriors. The third-ranking high-ranking warriors were still under siege and had to share points with others according to their contribution.

Gu Xiong said a little tiredly: "After counting, there are a total of 215 cult warriors, 140 in the first level, 65 in the second level, 10 in the third level, and 1 in the fourth level."

The strength of the cult in Panshi Village was far inferior to that of Wuhan University students, but such strength almost caused everyone to suffer a big loss.

Zhao Yang's face was a little pale, but he smiled and said, "Fortunately, I have Chen Fan."

If Chen Fan hadn't just dealt with the Great Preacher at the peak of the third level and Zhang Chao at the middle level of the fourth level by himself, the death toll would have been much higher.

In addition to the three people who died in the cult's trap at the beginning, two more people died in the melee just now. A total of five Wuhan students were killed in this operation.

Chen Fan slumped on the ground without saying anything. Five people died in just one mission.

The people who died this time were all students from other Wuhan universities. There are no students from Mowu. What can we do next?

If this continues, someone familiar to you might die next time, which will be very uncomfortable then.
(End of this chapter)