I Just Want To Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

Chapter 31: On the Method of Entering the City

“A crowd of mobs!” Faced with the siege of ten Practitioners, Yang Fan was calm and composed. In his eyes, these yellow-level Practitioners were similar to cats and dogs, and they were not worth mentioning.

I saw Yang Fan’s footsteps lightly moved, his figure moved, and the Moon Sword in his hand slid lightly. Only a snorted sound was heard. A Practitioner who had broken through ten Meridians was cut off in a miserable state of death.

Yang Fan straddled and jumped out of the battle circle directly from the gap. After adjusting his pace slightly, he quickly urged the power of Blood Qi, and the second stroke of Saber Technique came out at the sound of the rain of a thousand forests. In a flash, the shadows of the sword were heavy, and the red glow was flashing. It’s even more weird.

Puff puff puff–

After a sound of cutting melons, four Practitioners fell to the ground, and countless blood sprayed out, and a strong bloody breath filled the air.

Seeing this scene, the remaining few Practitioners were all frightened. They had no idea that their opponents were so powerful that not only the Movement Technique was weird, but the Saber Technique was even more extraordinary. In just half a minute, the elite squad would be defeated. Lost in half, the development of the matter was completely beyond their expectations!

The players who were watching were also dumbfounded. They knew that Yang Fan was very powerful, but they didn’t want to be so powerful. They killed five Practitioners in one encounter. If they didn’t see it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t believe it!

“How is it possible?” Huang-level middle stage Practitioner shouted in shock. After a moment of stunned, he immediately urged his internal skills to perform a series of attacks, like thunder.

“Small bugs!” Yang Fan smiled coldly, and casually swept the white rainbow through the sun. With the blessing of Blood Qi, his momentum became even more violent.

when–

The red blade light hit on the blade of the big sword, making a violent impact. The yellow middle stage Practitioner retreated a few steps in succession, and the Blood Qi inside his body was tumbling.

Whoosh–

I saw a red light flashing quickly, and the yellow middle stage Practitioner hadn’t reacted yet. He only felt a pain in his neck, his head was flying into the air, and blood spurted from the wound like a fountain. The situation was terrifying.

The remaining four Practitioners saw this scene, and suddenly panicked. Where is this person, it is simply a Devil!

They had no intention of fighting anymore and fled in a hurry!

“Count you guys running fast!” Yang Fan said coldly. He didn’t go chasing him. After he killed the yellow middle stage Practitioner, most of the Blood Qi power in Yang Fan’s body had been consumed, so he shouldn’t chase too much.

At this moment, the players watching were so shocked that they couldn’t speak. There were only two words in their hearts-shock!

What is a master? This is the real master!

What is a big boss? This is the real boss!

What a sharp trick is to make a move, and to kill only with a wave of hands!

At this moment, the eyes of several players were complicated, shock, fear, worship, and trembling. They had heard how this gangster was so powerful, and only when they saw it with their own eyes did they understand that the gangster was more terrifying than the legend!

Yang Fan ignored them. At this time, a large number of objects had exploded on the ground, and a large knife fell on it, somewhat conspicuous.

Yang Fan picked up the broadsword and found that it was a C-level weapon, with the skill of serial cutting, which was generally inferior to that of Zhanyue Knife.

“I thought it was a martial arts move. It turned out to be a knife skill. No wonder the flaws are so big!” Yang Fan shook his head. The yellow middle stage Practitioner’s combat experience is really bad. Huge flaw, if it is to fight monsters, it’s okay to use this trick in front of Yang Fan, isn’t it just looking for death? If he could draw his sword back to defense in time, Yang Fan would have to work harder if he wanted to kill him. However, he would not be polite and would kill him directly.

Yang Fan looked at the broadsword and showed a satisfied look. In addition to this broadsword, there are still many good things on the ground, but it is a pity that the backpack is full.

Yang Fan looked at the players who were watching, and said, “The items on the ground are sold at half price, and take away what you want!”

After hearing Yang Fan’s voice, the players finally reacted, but they were all small players, and they were shy in their pockets. Even if it was half price, the items on the ground were not something they could afford.

When Yang Fan saw the embarrassment on their faces, he knew that they didn’t have much money, so he said, “Take out all the copper coins on your body. These items belong to you.”

“Thank you guys!” The players were overjoyed. Not only was this guy not only martial arts superb, but his character was also very good, and they completely admired them in their hearts.

Afterwards, the players handed all the copper coins they had to Yang Fan before they went to pick up the items on the ground.

Although there were only a few thousand more copper coins in the wallet, Yang Fan was also very satisfied, and a few thousand copper coins were better than throwing them for nothing.

Afterwards, Yang Fan took the bleeding python beads and water element beads from his backpack. The Blood Qi value of the blood python beads had been restored to full, and the water element beads had also recovered 20 points, which made Yang Fan very happy.

After recovering some Blood Qi and spirit values, Yang Fan immediately set off for the city of Lingquan. He understood what Jing Xiangtian’s idea was.

“It’s an idiot to want to take the blood marble from my hand!” Yang Fan smiled coldly, how could he not know Jing Xiangtian’s plan? Even if Jing Xiangtian can kill him, the mortgage period of the blood marble will be appropriately delayed. After Yang Fan goes online again, the effective time of the mortgage period will continue to be calculated.

Now, Yang Fan has mortgaged the blood marble for less than eight hours, and the remaining time is still long. It is hilarious to want to prevent himself from entering the city of Lingquan!

However, Yang Fan wouldn’t be careless, not to mention the blood marbles worth tens of thousands of dollars, even there are many good things in his backpack, if it is accidentally exploded, it will be too late to cry.

Yang Fan knew that in order to prevent him from entering the city, Jing Xiangtian would definitely set up an ambush at the four gates of the city of Lingquan, and even blocked the gates straightforwardly.

However, who said that one must pass through the gate to enter the city of Lingquan? Can’t you get over the wall? If it is not too dirty, you can climb the drain to enter the city. If you are a master craftsman, you can create a flying wing suit and enter the city of Spirit Springs from the air.

However, Yang Fan felt that the above method was too troublesome, and he had another coup.

Near the city of Lingquan, a team of guards is patrolling the field. Yang Fan stepped forward and blocked the way of the guard.

“Who are you? Don’t you think the prison meal is delicious when you dare to stop the tolerance?” The captain of the guard gave a cold voice and ordered the guard to grab Yang Fan.

Without saying a word, Yang Fan directly took out a lot of copper coins from his wallet and put them in the hands of the captain of the guard. The captain of the guard immediately opened his eyebrows and called Yang Fan a fellow daoist, very polite.

Yang Fan whispered a few words in the ear of the captain of the guard, and the captain of the guard immediately said to the guard behind him: “San, take off your copper skin, and go to the tea shop for tea first!”

“Yes, Captain!” the guard named Ah San responded. He immediately took off the guard’s armor and happily drank tea.

The other guards looked at Ah San with envious eyes. They could still drink tea and fart without working, and get paid. How could such a good thing not be his turn?