Shura Martial God

Chu Fann said with a fake smile.    

Prison?    

Huang Lingling was startled. She suddenly remembered that Liling Yuandi had told her that Shihuang from the Black Wolf Tribe was the culprit behind Chu Fann's arrest.    

"Someone, where is Shihuang?"    

Huang Lingsu immediately turned around and asked loudly.    

A clansman flashed over and said respectfully, "Lord Shihuang is in our Giant Bug Tribe's special refining room. I heard that he is refining third-grade Treasure Artifacts. "    

"Hmph, a trash who doesn't know how to respect a great master, yet he still takes up our Giant Bug Tribe's resources? Pass down my orders. From now on, we will not allow her to use any group equipment. En, chase her out directly! "    

A trace of coldness flashed across Huang Lingsu's face as she immediately said.    

"Yes!"    

The clansman lowered his head and replied before immediately disappearing.    

Zhong Huangsu immediately pushed open the space and gave it to Chu Fann and Zhong Huangmeng.    

"Brother Chu Mr. Fann, you have to give way to me. "    

Zhong Huang Meng stuck out his tongue and looked at Chu Fann with a lively and cute expression.    

"Beat him to death! Kill him! Young Chieftain, kill him! "    

"Earlier, that guy insulted our women and called us trash. Zhonghuang Meng, teach him a lesson!"    

"Zhong Huangmeng, you have to let Chu Fann know that men are trash!"    

Some of the female martial artists who were watching the show started to roar in anger, wanting Zhong Huangmeng to teach Chu Fann a lesson.    

Zhong Huangmeng's face was full of confidence. He nodded at the female warriors.    

She felt that Chu Fann was a master in artifact forging, but in terms of martial arts, he was not as good as her.    

"Seizing Thief's Left Hand Sword Technique!"    

With a Long Sword in his left hand, Huang Meng charged at Chu Fann with a whistling sound.    

The sword energy on the Long Sword was in the shape of a wall. It was a sharp sword technique. The tip of the sword was pointed forward, blocking all of Chu Fann's escape routes.    

With a crackling sound, the sword qi spread out.    

As long as Chu Fann dodged, he would definitely be injured by the sword energy.    

Chu Fann saw through the weakness of the sword technique with a glance. He was somewhat disdainful as he commented, "The Asura Journal recorded the Seizing Thief's Left Hand Sword Technique. Unfortunately, its grade is not high. "    

The Asura Journal recorded that the Seizing Thief's left-handed sword technique was created by a bounty hunter.    

The bounty hunter practiced a powerful sword technique when he was five years old and started to help the local authorities to capture the thief. Almost all of them failed and were arrested.    

The main reason was that the bounty hunters' sword techniques were powerful, and they could defeat all the bandits.    

However, in one chase, the bounty hunter met a thief with an extremely powerful sword technique. He was defeated by an expert in one move, and his right hand was directly cut off, almost dying.    

The bounty hunter was not discouraged. He used his left hand to practice his sword again. In order to practice his sword, he specially ran to the lakeside and used his sword to catch loaches.    

In the beginning, he killed the loach with one strike and failed to practice with his sword.    

After half a year, He swung his sword towards the lake. He could block Loach Pendant within a radius of ten feet.    

After two years, the bounty hunter struck with his sword. He could block a group of mudskippers within the radius of a washbasin by the lake. If the mudskippers wanted to escape, they would be bounced back by the sword energy.    

Finally, the bounty hunter practiced his sword technique to the extreme. With a single sword strike, he blocked off the path of retreat of the thieves. All the thieves in the world trembled in fear because the sword technique he used with his left hand was named the Seizing Thief's Left Hand Sword Technique!    

"Not bad, you have to be careful. "    

Huang Meng kindly reminded.    

Chu Fann shook his head and said: "You have too many flaws, not to mention the sword technique of the thief's left hand. If you use the left hand, the defense on the left side will be lower, and I will be able to pierce the white blade with my bare hands in one move!"    

Whoosh!    

Just as Chu Fann finished speaking, the Power of Desolation in his body surged out crazily.    

Immediately after that, Chu Fann turned into a phantom and rushed towards Huang Meng.    

Zhong Huangmeng's sword was slashed vertically and was bounced back by Chu Fann. After that, a big hand grabbed his wrist and his slender waist was firmly pinched.    

Clang!    

The Long Sword fell to the ground, and the sword technique of the thief's left hand was broken.    

"This. . . This is impossible! How did you do it?"    

Zhong Huangmeng stood there in a daze. Chu Chu's eyes rippled as she looked at Chu Fann in disbelief. Her small face was tightly pressed against Chu Fann's chest.    

Chu Fann slowly let go of his hand and explained, "Although your sword technique is fast, it is not coherent. There are too many gaps. If you meet a strong person, you will lose!"    

After saying that, Chu Fann clapped his hands and picked up the Long Sword and returned it to her.    

"Oh. "    

Zhong Huangmeng pouted her chubby little mouth. Ding Xiangtong licked her lips and then left thoughtfully.    

"Chu Fann wins. "    

Zhong Huangling also couldn't believe it. Her daughter had always been a genius, but she still lost.    

Many of the female martial artists present: They all did not believe that Chu Fann could win.    

Furthermore, some of them even suspected that it was that Zhong Huangmeng deliberately went easy on him.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

The next round of the competition had already begun, so the crowd stopped thinking about this problem.    

Chu Fann returned to his original position and continued to admire the competition.    

Two beautiful figures were moving back and forth between each other. For a moment, they were together, and for a moment, a fierce light burst forth from them.    

These two geniuses were both from the Fu Ling Tribe.    

When people from the same tribe fought, they understood each other and were quite difficult to deal with. In the end, one person made a mistake and was defeated.    

Fu Ling tribe belonged to the Myriad Medicinal Tribe.    

The Myriad Medicinal Tribe included the Huang Lian tribe, the Panlan root tribe, and the Fu Ling tribe, as well as some other small tribes.    

After this battle ended, there were many martial artists fighting behind.    

After a few rounds, it was Chu Fann's turn again.    

"Kid, let me tell you, women should be the leaders of this world. You men can't!"    

A female genius looked at Chu Fann with ridicule and said with some disdain.    

She had always thought that Zhong Huangmeng was deliberately going easy on him, which was why Chu Fann won.    

If he attacked, defeating Chu Fan would be a piece of cake.    

Chu Fann did not answer. He did not even form any seals. An ordinary Second Level of Desolation Stage warrior was not a match for Chu Fann.    

Bang!    

Chu Fann stretched out a finger and struck out.    

His finger landed on the female genius' chest, sending her flying away.    

Until now, an afternoon had passed, and it was now evening.    

The winter night had arrived. Very quickly, it was faster than an impotent man.    

Under the moonlight, there were no longer any martial artists activities outside the nest. They all returned to their residences to rest.    

Not long after dinner, the leader, Huang Lingsu, personally came to pay a visit to Chu Fann.    

In the nest.    

Huang Lingsu, Huang Meng, Zhuxiang Ling, and the others sat down together. They all looked at Chu Fann curiously with heated eyes.    

Chu Fann, who was sitting on the seat, held a cup and was currently tasting the Ice Spirit Cat Tea.    

"The tea made from cat urine is actually so delicious. Tsk tsk, sometimes it's good for one's mouth but it loses its hygiene. " After Chu Fann drank a few mouthfuls of tea, he put down the teacup.    

The girls did not understand and were carefully savoring Chu Fann's words.    

"Uh, is Mr. Chu a blacksmith?"    

Huang Lingsu was the first to speak and immediately asked.