Huchi~

The kitchen knife in Zhu Tianyang's hand suddenly flew out, with a sharp and piercing whistling sound, and slashed towards Qin Fan's head!

"careful!"

In the carriage, Han Su couldn't help shouting.

Qin Fan's eyes flashed with surprise: "These are...the twelve swords of the Zhu family?"

Feeling the power of the kitchen knife, he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly used all his strength to fly backwards!

The kitchen knife was extremely fast and came to Qin Fan in an instant.

Qin Fan shouted, stretched out his right arm, and instantly grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife.

Then, pull it down suddenly!

clang!

The kitchen knife came out of his hand and hit the ground hard.

Zhu Tianyang's eyes widened and he said in shock: "What? You actually took my kitchen knife with your bare hands!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

Zhu Tianyang roared out of control, as if he had encountered something incredible!

This rusty kitchen knife is made of special metal and weighs a hundred kilograms.

With his cultivation level, the kitchen knife is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

However, Qin Fan not only took it, he also took it with his bare hands!

It simply turned his worldview upside down.

Qin Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Old senior, don't take out this piece of scrap metal to make yourself look embarrassed!"

"But to be honest, your Zhu Family Twelve Swordsmanship is pretty good, but it's a pity..."

Zhu Tianyang stared and interrupted forcefully: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that you have only cultivated to the ninth sword. Compared with the ancestor of the Zhu family, the difference is not 01:30!"

"Humph!"

Zhu Tianyang snorted and gritted his teeth: "I was careless just now! I won't be merciful anymore!"

After saying this, he was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Here comes the knife!"

Buzz!

The kitchen knife that fell to the ground trembled, and as if upon hearing an order, it jumped into the air and returned to Zhu Tianyang's grasp!

Looking at Zhu Tianyang who was holding a kitchen knife with murderous intent, Qin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "I'm using my mind to move the knife. I didn't expect that your sword skills have been cultivated to this extent!"

"Haha! Boy, you know you're scared! Now kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I can give you a treat if I'm in a good mood!"

Zhu Tianyang laughed evilly and pointed at Qin Fan with a kitchen knife, with a ferocious look on his face: "Otherwise, I will chop your legs into pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

"Jiji Waiwai, do you still want to fight?"

"you!"

Zhu Tianyang was so angry that he immediately roared: "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me! Go to hell!"

Swish!

He rushed out like a cannonball and rushed towards Qin Fan!

Han Sumei's eyes narrowed and she looked nervously, fearing that something might happen to Qin Fan.

Zhu Tianyang came to Qin Fan in an instant, raised his kitchen knife and struck Qin Fan on the shoulder.

Qin Fan sneered contemptuously.

Then...

He slowly stretched out an index finger to block the edge of the kitchen knife.

Hey~

The kitchen knife fell, but Qin Fan held it firmly with one finger.

No matter how hard Zhu Tianyang tried his best, he still couldn't move the slightest bit!

"how is this possible!"

Zhu Tianyang was in disbelief.

You know, just now he exploded with all his strength, and even used sword skills!

but……

You can't even lift a finger?

"Haha, old man, do you have any other tricks?"

Qin Fan shook his head, sneered, and suddenly exerted force on his right hand, swinging it violently.

Click!

The kitchen knife shattered with a sound, and a crack appeared!

Zhu Tianyang was horrified!

Nima!

His kitchen knife actually broke?

What kind of terrifying inner strength does this guy have?

"No...impossible!!"

Zhu Tianyang roared hysterically, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was crazy!

This kitchen knife has been with him for decades. For him, it is not only a sword, but also a relative!

At this time, his most beloved thing was destroyed, how could he not be angry?

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Zhu Tianyang roared and waved his fists and kicks at Qin Fan like a madman!

Every attack contains powerful internal power!

Bang bang bang!

He swung dozens of punches crazily!

However, every punch seemed to be like a stone sinking into the ocean, causing no harm to Qin Fan and all its power was neutralized.

Zhu Tianyang was completely panicked!

This guy is too weird!

The attack he tried with all his strength had no effect on him at all, but was easily resolved by him!

What's more important is that Qin Fan has been calm and calm from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even show any martial arts skills like the half-immortal Chu Qianchou.

Is this guy really a disciple of the semi-immortal Chu Qianchou?

He is beginning to doubt it now!

If Qin Fan was Chu Qianchou's disciple, why didn't he use Chu Qianchou's martial arts?

After all, he had been practicing the Zhu family's twelve swords for these years, specifically looking for flaws in Chu Qianchou's martial arts, just so that one day he could take revenge!

It's a pity that Qin Fan didn't use Chu Qianchou's martial arts at all and was able to defeat him easily!

"How...how could this be..."

"No, it's impossible, you're just a young boy..."

Boom!

Before Zhu Tianyang could finish his words, Qin Fan whipped out a whip and hit him in the chest!

puff!

Zhu Tianyang vomited blood and flew back, falling three meters away!

Qin Fan stepped on Zhu Tianyang's chest and said condescendingly: "Old senior, do you really know my master Chu Qianchou? Have you ever been defeated by him?"

"Cough cough..."

Zhu Tianyang coughed twice and coldly snorted: "That's right!"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Haha, then I'm a little confused. Since you have fought with him before, why would he spare your life?"

"This……"

Zhu Tianyang immediately closed his mouth, finding it difficult to speak.

Back then, he did fight against Chu Qianchou and lost miserably.

However, Chu Qianchou didn't kill him!

Why?

Just because Chu Qianchou said that he was not even qualified to die in Chu Qianchou's hands!

This is a huge insult to him!

Therefore, over the years, he worked hard to practice sword skills, just so that one day he could defeat Chu Qianchou openly.

After so many years, he couldn't even defeat Chu Qianchou's disciples, and he himself was killed instantly!

Oh my god!

Why are you playing like this?

Zhu Tianyang screamed in his heart and snorted: "Kill me!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes directly.

He felt that he had no shame to live in this world anymore.

He waited for a long time, but Qin Fan still didn't take action.

Ok?

Why hasn't this kid taken action yet?

Zhu Tianyang opened his eyes and yelled angrily: "Boy, why are you standing there in a daze? Kill me quickly!"

"Kill you? No no..."

Qin Fan shook his head and sneered: "The old man didn't kill you back then because you were not qualified to die in his hands. The same is true this time!"

Zhu Tianyang was stunned and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Qin Fan grinned: "I said, you are not qualified to die in my hands!"

what! !

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianyang's eyes widened and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

puff!

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Fan was stunned when he saw it.

Are you so angry that you vomit blood?

The endurance of this old thing is too bad!

"Hey! Are you all right?"

Qin Fan frowned and said calmly: "Seriously, you are so old, I don't even want to bully you!"

puff!

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Zhu Tianyang was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

He roared angrily: "Boy, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!!"

"I said, you are not qualified to die in my hands, but..."

Qin Fan curled his lips and said in a cold voice: "Although I won't kill you, I will destroy your cultivation!"

"What! Are you ruining my cultivation?"

Zhu Tianyang's face was full of ferocity and he shouted angrily: "How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?"

Qin Fan sneered, and with a flick of his finger, two silver needles flew out and pierced the two major acupuncture points on Zhu Tianyang's body...

"Ugh!"

Zhu Tianyang screamed in pain, his face turned as white as paper, and his whole body began to twitch!

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