Chapter 135: Accept or Die!

"Arrogance!"

The middle-aged man snorted.

The awe-inspiring killing intent poured out all over him.

He knew that he might not be Qin Fan's opponent.

But knowing that it was better to die, he had no room to retreat.

For the Spirit Training Clan, the half-spirit beasts here are their lifeblood!

"Arrogant, if you want to say that, it's okay!" Qin Fan smiled leisurely.

After saying that, the soft whip of the rattan in his hand was thrown to the side without looking.

Whoosh.

A tiger that ran at the end was suddenly swept up by the soft whip of the vine.

The tiger's figure turned suddenly, and under the control of the soft whip of the vine, he couldn't struggle to run towards Qin Fan.

Roar Roar Roar -

It seems to be a demonstration, and it seems to be frightened.

The tiger roared.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Qin Fan's body shape was wrong, he jumped up, and the shadow of his hand swept up.

In the blink of an eye, a hand had already grabbed the tiger's head and pressed it down!

Woooooooo

The guy the size of an ordinary tiger slammed into the ground.

Qin Fan took advantage of the situation and rode directly onto this tiger with a third-order crystal nucleus in his body.

"Lie on your stomach!" said with a flirtatious smile, and the tiger seemed to understand its words, shaking its colossal body and whining and roaring, not daring to move any more.

It is said that experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

After witnessing Qin Fan reveal this hand.

The angry fire that rose in the middle-aged man was like being poured with cold water.

At the same time, he was constantly anxious about why the elder and the ancestor of the protector clan hadn't come yet.

"Friend, do you say I'm looking for death, or am I bragging?" looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, Qin Fan said.

Coming to the depths of Shennongjia, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, Qin Fan seemed to have returned to the original Firmament Continent.

The arrogance that bloomed in the ruffian spirit rose again and again.

"What the hell are you doing here!"

Helplessness and anger turned into a sense of powerlessness in the struggle of reason, and the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Okay, then I'll tell you now! Half a month, I'm going to stay here for half a month! You should take these beasts away quickly! After half a month, the road will go to the sky, and you can rest assured, as far as the so-called secret of your spiritual training clan is concerned, I will definitely not spread the slightest rumor to the outside world! You don't have any right to choose, either accept it or die!"

If it was still the kind of character he had when he was in the Firmament Continent, then Qin Fan would definitely not have half a sentence of nonsense, and he would not usually choose to waste saliva if he could solve the problem with killing.

But after returning from rebirth, his parents are still alive and well, and the tragedies he experienced at the beginning have not been staged, except for the hatred in his heart for the miscellaneous things that created his tragic life in his previous life, he will not reach the kind of crazy state of killing without saying a word.

"Bold fanatics, whimsical!"

At the moment when Qin Fan's words fell.

Outside the Underground Cave.

Several deep voices rang out.

An old man with silver hair jumped into the cave with four old men.

Quickly formed a encirclement against Qin Fan.

The cold light in his eyes was undisguised.

"Okay, since you can't communicate, let's kill!" his face sank as the words spoke.

However, between Qin Fan's words, the old man holding a dragon head cane directly soared into the air.

The dragon head crutch swung directly towards Qin Fan with great momentum.

Looking at the degree of agility and the momentum of Ruhong, can you think that this is an old man who seems to be in his twilight years?

"Seventy-two types of earth evil, the first type, collapse the mountain and cut it!"

Facing the menacing dragon head crutches, Qin Fan frowned slightly.

The figure suddenly rose, and the true qi of the mixed yuan surged from the body.

Wave your hand into a knife and slash away with the dragon's head cane!

Even Lan Tianchun, who was killed by him some time ago, failed to force out his martial arts, and the strong intent of this old man's offensive directly moved Qin Fan.

The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, "Don't do it yourself!"

The crutches in his hand seemed to rise a little more domineering at this moment.

Facing that voice, Qin Fan smiled leisurely.

The speed at which the knife is moving is also increasing.

In a blink of an eye.

One hand and one crutch.

Collided directly!

Bang-!!!

In the cave mansion where the dense foliage almost covered the sky above, a bang rang out in this collision between the two!

The dragon head crutch in the silver-haired old man's hand did not break in Qin Fan's mountain slash.

But the dragon's head crutch also buzzed in his hand, and the old man's entire body fell to the ground under this blow, and his slightly trembling feet took three steps back in succession.

"Who the hell are you?"

The horror in his eyes was palpable, and the silver-haired old man shouted in disbelief.

"If you insist on your position, it will be your people! Exit and take away the beasts you raised! After half a month, the well water will not interfere with the river water!" Qin Fan repeated.

"Ancestor!

Behind the silver-haired old man, the four old men shouted out in unison.

Even middle-aged people shout in a conditioned reflex.

"Kill him!"

The silver-haired old man knew he couldn't.

This is the ultimate guardian place of the Spirit Training Clan.

Once lost, these half-spirit beasts would stop at their current stage.

The side branch of their Spirit Training Clan will never be able to train a fifth-order Enlightened Spirit Beast.

In such a situation, there is no way out except to kill Qin Fan!

Whoosh whoosh -!

In the re-launch of the silver-haired old man.

Four old men rushed around Qin Fan.

With his bare hands, the branches and leaves of the surrounding dense forest moved wildly.

The dragon head crutch in the silver-haired old man's hand turned backhanded, and the huge and mighty open-mouth dragon head slammed away at Qin Fan's heart in the rapid speed of the silver-haired old man!

"Hey, toast and don't eat and drink!"

Qin Fan, who didn't dodge in place, sighed.

On the verge of those offensives.

Only then did it rise violently.

The soaring body formed a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree rotation, and he waved the soft whip of the hemp vine in his hand.

Woooo

The whip pierced the air, sending out bursts of domineering momentum.

The silver-haired old man who didn't look at Qin Fan and still had such a thing was in a hurry.

Shouted loudly, "Retreat!"

But it was too late.

The four old men with murderous intent did not wait to react from the silver-haired old man's shouting.

The hemp vine soft whip that was swept out by Qin Fan swept out a blood groove on the faces of the four old men.

The blood is flowing, and it doesn't seep into people.

The four old men also snorted in the sweep of the soft whip of the vine and were thrown out a few meters away.

Qin Fan, who was slightly stagnant in mid-air, did not stop there.

It's just that the target was transferred from the four old men to the crutches in the hands of the silver-haired old man.

Quickly step into the air.

In a breath, Qin Fan, who took a few steps in the air, directly stepped on the dragon head crutch in the hands of the silver-haired old man.

He smiled lightly and said, "Your crutches are strong enough, right, then try again!"

Say it quickly.

A fist clenched.

When the words fell, the fist with enough strength smashed down to the middle of the dragon's head crutch!