735: C735 Beatings the Strong Man

C735 Beatings the Strong Man

The sturdy man hoisted the large blade onto his shoulder, and looked around at his surroundings, then chuckled and looked at the tens of female disciples with Demon Slaughtering Sect, his eyes filled with greed.1

His subordinates were either dead or seriously injured. These dozens of beautiful women were all his. He could take turns changing them, one a day.

"Sisters, fight it out with him. Lord is our benefactor, yet he ruthlessly killed us. If we don't kill him, I swear I won't be a human!"

"Kill!"

The several tens of Demon Slaughtering Sect female disciples were all filled with anger, their expressions all showed signs of a battle to the death, each of them executed a variety of techniques, and under their rage, displayed 120% of their power.

Without exception, all of them rushed towards the sturdy man as if they were all willing to die in battle.

"With so many beauties, no matter which one I hurt, I would feel heartache!"

"Bam!"

The sturdy man greedily looked at the female disciples who were charging towards him, and fiercely stomped his foot, causing the ground to shake violently, which directly caused the dozens of female disciples to fall to the ground. The violent impact caused all of these female disciples to be severely injured, and they no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

In front of the fourth level of Incarnation, these female disciples who only had the strength of the first or second level of the Incarnation were, in the end, too weak.

"Swish! Swish!"

The sturdy man didn't notice it at all. He rolled up the strange wind behind him and continued to greedily look at the female disciples who were lying on the ground. He then lifted his foot and walked towards Lin Ziying, who was closest to him.

"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

Lin Ziying gritted her teeth and pulled out a dagger from her waist with grief and indignation, slashing at her own neck.

The rest of the Demon Slaughtering Sect female disciples also took out their own daggers and slashed their own necks without hesitation.

"Bam!"

"Swoosh!"

Just as they were about to commit suicide, the four meter tall man's huge body suddenly exploded several tens of thousands of meters away like a cannonball. He let out a loud piercing sound and broke hundreds of trees in the distance in a row.

"My lord!"

Seeing the blue robed figure in the air, dozens of Demon Slaughtering Sect female disciples stopped what they were doing and said with tears of joy.

From the moment Ye Xiaofan saved them, they had treated Ye Xiaofan as their lord. In their entire lives, they only wanted to repay Ye Xiaofan. They thought that Ye Xiaofan would die under the knife of the strong man, but to think that Ye Xiaofan would be fine and even send the strong man flying.

Such a sudden scene had caused them to instantly change from grief and indignation to pleasant surprise. How could they not cry?

"Wind Escape: Wind Technique!"

Ye Xiaofan did not care about anything else. His body turned into a bone-piercing cold wind and rushed towards the sturdy man at an extremely fast speed.

"Little bastard, you're not dead yet!"

The huge guy looked at Ye Xiaofan, who was rushing towards them, and said in disbelief.

"Thunder Technique: Thunder Blade!"

Just as the brawny man was about to raise his broadsword to stabilize his body, Ye Xiaofan's palm was filled with lightning. The lines on his blue robe instantly lit up with a dazzling luster, as strands of lightning as thick as arms surrounded his body.

The additional four hundred percent attribute bonus from the Lightning Spirit Body, combined with the three hundred percent bonus from the Thunder Serpent Robe, Ye Xiaofan's attack had long surpassed the third level of Incarnation, and was close to the fourth level of Incarnation.

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