Chapter 1295 - 1294: The Supreme Ancestor of Wind Celestial Tower
"Clang!"
A piercing metallic clash immediately rang out!
The tip of the soft sword was extremely fine, while the blade of the long sword was only a mere fraction of a millimeter in width!
Yet, the thrust from Lin Fan’s sword was exceptionally precise, striking exactly at the edge of the long sword!
This scene indeed had a bit of the feeling of needle versus awn!
As Lin Fan’s soft sword struck the blade of the long sword, it simultaneously managed to break Lu Zhantian’s "Wind Heaven Eighteen Swords"!
"How is this possible?"
Lu Zhantian was utterly shocked!
Firstly, for the blade and the tip to clash with such precision required incredible accuracy. Without external assistance, trying to thrust in this fast manner tens of thousands of times might not yield success even once!
Secondly, Lu Zhantian had absolute confidence in his "Wind Heaven Eighteen Swords," yet now this move was broken by Lin Fan. The consequences were evident!
As Lu Zhantian was struck with surprise, Lin Fan acted again!
He took three large strides and quickly reached Lu Zhantian’s front. Clenching his fist, he launched a ferocious punch, direct and without any technique, resembling a cannonball fired with immense force!
"Ah~"
Lu Zhantian roared and dared not hesitate; he quickly clenched his fist and threw it out wildly!
"Boom," a muffled sound erupted!
The clash of two fists seemed like a collision of stars, a turbulent airflow exploded from between the two fists, scattering in all directions!
However, after the punch, Lin Fan did not retrieve his fist immediately but rather a strange curve appeared at the corner of his mouth!
Suddenly, Lin Fan’s arm shook!
"Rumble~"
A sound like rolling ocean waves emanated from within Lin Fan’s arm, as blood vessels and veins bulged like wriggling earthworms!
Lu Zhantian, being a Qi Gong Master, understood the implication of this phenomenon, murmuring "Not good" before turning to escape!
"Escape? You think you have a chance?" Lin Fan sneered coldly!
"Rumble," in an instant, the Powerful Qi accumulated within Lin Fan’s arm poured out, furiously striking Lu Zhantian’s fist!
"Boom" a thunderous sound resounded!
Unable to withstand the terrifying power, Lu Zhantian was sent flying three to four meters away, throat convulsing before cough out several mouthfuls of fresh blood!
"Sect Leader!"
Several disciples from the Wind Celestial Tower saw Lu Zhantian injured and hurriedly surrounded him, blocking Lin Fan!
"Defend together, protect the Sect Leader!"
One disciple roared and charged toward Lin Fan, with three others following closely!
"Form the formation!"
The leading disciple yelled and suddenly slowed down, as the three who extended their hands quickly dispersed, forming a square around Lin Fan!
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
The sound of slicing wind echoed as four people swiftly swung their swords, aiming at Lin Fan’s head from four different directions!
"Break!"
Lin Fan uttered a cold word, as he forcefully swung his soft sword upward, meeting the incoming long swords!
However, with the sharpness of the soft sword, how could these four long swords compete? Lin Fan infused Powerful Qi into the soft sword, and with a sharp cut, the four attacking long swords were sliced off!
Then, with a flick of his wrist, Lin Fan swiftly swept the soft sword around his body, the sharp blade mercilessly slid across the throats of the four, blood splattering!
Lin Fan flicked off the blood droplets on the soft sword, not even sparing a glance at the slain four, stepping toward Lu Zhantian!
Lin Fan coldly said, "I had no intention of becoming an enemy of your Wind Celestial Tower, yet you repeatedly provoked me, even dared to capture my woman. Sect Leader Lu, today, I must settle this score with you!"
Lu Zhantian’s face was grim, filled with disbelief. If not for being bewitched by Du Moxie’s words, how would he find himself in this situation?
Moreover, with Wind Celestial Tower in dire straits, Du Moxie did not appear to assist. Lu Zhantian understood he was also tricked by Du Moxie, who intended to use a borrowed knife to kill, wielding his Wind Celestial Tower to eliminate Lin Fan!
Unfortunately, the borrowed knife failed, instead bringing disaster upon Wind Celestial Tower!
"Die!"
Lin Fan spoke coldly, his figure flickered, instantly disappearing from the original spot, and reappearing before Lu Zhantian, thrusting the sharp soft sword aiming for Lu Zhantian’s throat!
Lin Fan’s sword movement was extremely fast, like lightning, and before Lu Zhantian could react, the soft sword was already close to his throat!
Given Lin Fan’s strength, even if this thrust does not kill Lu Zhantian, it would be enough to severely wound him!
"Whoosh~"
Suddenly, just as the soft sword was about to pierce Lu Zhantian’s throat, a shadow abruptly rushed from a distance, striking at Lin Fan with insane speed!
Lin Fan noticed, his eyes narrowed in sensing danger, having no choice but to abandon this killing strike on Lu Zhantian, swinging his arm to meet the approaching shadow!
"Snap," a crisp sound broke!
The soft sword slashed through, harshly breaking open the shadow, which fell to the ground was merely an iron bead!
However, before Lin Fan could retrieve his sword, another shadow quickly charged toward Lin Fan!
This shadow was no longer an iron bead but a human figure!
In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared before Lin Fan, where Lin Fan saw the person deliver a palm strike, sending a fierce palm wind toward Lin Fan’s chest!
A sense of danger surged through Lin Fan’s mind!
Lin Fan dared not hesitate, quickly forming his hand into a fist and rushing forward to meet the advancing palm imprint!
"Boom!"
A massive explosion echoed once more!
Yet, when Lin Fan’s fist met that palm imprint, he felt it wasn’t just a palm hitting him, rather like a mountain!
The terrifying force caused Lin Fan to involuntarily step back a few paces!
"Master!"
These two words flashed instantly through Lin Fan’s mind!
He hastily raised his head to see the figure appearing beside Lu Zhantian, dressed in plain clothes, with gray hair tied up, a jade hairpin inserted, and despite the wrinkles on her cheeks, her face was quite rosy, looking like a grandmother in her sixties!
And in the grandmother’s hand was a cane!
"Supreme Ancestor!"
Seeing the grandmother, Lu Zhantian quickly clasped his hands and bowed!
As Lu Zhantian’s voice spread, the surrounding disciples of the Wind Celestial Tower quickly turned their heads, and upon seeing the grandmother, they halted their actions, collectively clasped their hands and bowed to her!
"Supreme Ancestor!"
The group of disciples shouted in unison, their voices loud!