Chapter 300 Who Dares Wins in a Narrow Path

Although Zhang Fan could clearly feel that he was getting weaker, he did not slow down at all.

He plunged into an alley.

The chasing cry after him could be still heard.

There are still fifty meters to go Zhang Fan was calculating in his mind. He took out a sky-blue cloak from his treasure bag. As long as he crossed the alley and mingled with the crowd, he could change how he dressed in an instant.

There are still thirty meters to go

Twenty meters to go

Ten meters to go

The alley exit was already in sight, and he could see the crowd in the distant market.

He would be able to escape in only an instant.

But suddenly and unexpectedly, an unprecedented dangerous feeling struck him, so that his fine hairs were standing on end. He stopped and put on a defensive posture.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

A string of crisp applause sounded in the alley.

After practicing the magic power, you are really becoming extremely sensitive. He-he, you, a treacherous fiend, have unexpectedly noticed my existence. A figure slowly came out of the shadow, just blocking Zhang Fans way. That person was square-faced with a green gown. It was Tian Heng.

What I am practicing is not a magic power. Zhang Fan held the saber in both hands and corrected him word for word.

Even the teacher-in-charge has confirmed it. Do you still want to indulge in sophistry? Youre really self-destructive! Tian Heng, like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, was looking at the ordinary-looking boy before him.

To tell the truth, Tian Heng was also a bit shocked. That boy before him had a poor aptitude. He had joined the Sect for only six or seven months. He, as a little hunter, had just reached the One-aperture Martial Disciple Realm. But in the past half a month, he had inconceivably escaped from pursuit a dozen times, which had been carried out by him and other masters who were several and even dozens of times more powerful than him. Although all that had just been planned, Zhang Fans survival force in the escape process was still shocking everyone.

That is a frame-up. Zhang Fans chest, like a giant beating drum again, slowly bulged.

How can the teacher-in-charge at the top frame a pitiful creature with poor aptitude like you? Tian Heng sneered and continued, You are very cunning, but thats all. I knew that you would definitely choose this road, so our people have already laid in ambush nearby. Zhang Fan, allow yourself to be seized without putting up a fight, otherwise Hehe. Senior Brother Lu has already issued an order: you will be killed if you conduct any resistance.

Before his voice died away.

On the top of the walls on both sides of the alley, dozens of figures showed up as expected. Holding sabers and swords and with strong aura, they besieged Zhang Fan.

Lu Pengfei!!!! Zhang Fan gnashed his teeth and said the name.

In his calm eyes, there was a thick and indescribable hatred. The teenager hunter said with extreme firmness, One day when my Senior Brother Ding comes back, you will pay for what you have done.

Ding Hao? Haha Tian Heng laughed and said, Ding Haos era has long gone. Do you still dream that he wil come to rescue you?

Zhang Fan snorted and said nothing.

He was obviously preparing for the final fight.

His chest soaked in blood bulged violently, as if a dragon-heart in the chest were beating powerfully. A strange sound was pulsating in a rhythm, it could even be seen with naked eyes. The dust floating in the air around Zhang Fan was stirred up by an invisible force and surged cluster by cluster.

Zhang Fans bare skin was blood-red.

He opened his mouth and his white teeth were like daggers.

He was like a demon lord who harvested souls in a dark night.

Even Tian Heng, a master who had achieved the Completion in the Martial Soldier Realm, felt threatened at that moment. He took off his black giant sword behind him and dragged it on the ground. He said: It is really an evil magic power, and it has such an effect

Between the talks, the chasing warriors who were trailing behind had arrived, and they completely blocked Zhang Fans way.

They were the handsome swordsman Zhang Wenzhao and his fellows.

At that moment, Zhang Fan was ready and his momentum had climbed up to its apex.

He stepped forcefully on the ground with his feet. With a banging sound, the blue stone at his feet broke open, the debris splashed, a whirlwind broke out, and the ground shook. Zhang Fans figure suddenly disappeared and then in a flash he neared Tian Heng and chopped him head-on.

Too fast!

That was the power coming out of purely physical strength.

No one had ever thought that at that time, the target that Zhang Fan would choose was Tian Heng, the strongest in the crowd.

Lie down. The anger out of being scorned filled Tian Hengs heart. He raised his black giant sword in a backhand manner.

Boom!

A cluster of the most dazzling sparks suddenly appeared in the shadows.

A thunder like an explosion was