Chapter 1507 - 1506: Lin Fan Battles Patriarch Cheng (Part 2)

"Ssss~"

The sharp blade tears through the void, emitting a piercing wind sound!

In the blink of an eye, the broadsword is already above Lin Fan's head, the frenetic blade wind blowing Lin Fan's hair wildly!

How could Lin Fan dare to be careless? Just the momentum of this strike made Lin Fan feel a sense of terror!

Lin Fan's wrist hurriedly flicked upward, sending the Soft Sword to meet the attack swiftly!

"Clang!"

A sharp metallic collision sound immediately echoed!

However, after the Soft Sword collided with the broadsword, it was easily bounced aside, the enormous force causing Lin Fan's arm to feel slightly numb!

Yet, after knocking away the Soft Sword from Lin Fan's hand, the broadsword's momentum did not weaken at all, continuing to strike crazily towards Lin Fan's head!

Not daring to confront it head-on, Lin Fan could only slide step backward quickly, retreating several steps!

After Cheng Qingshan missed this strike, the sharp blade tip drew a long crack on the ground, and following that, the broadsword in Cheng Qingshan's hand did not stop, but spun three hundred and sixty degrees, slashing towards Lin Fan again!

"Cheng Family's Eight-Blade Technique, second blade!"

Cheng Qingshan shouted thunderously!

Lin Fan had previously experienced the terrifying aspect of this move on Cheng Batian, and from Cheng Qingshan, it would surely be even more terrifying!

"Shhh~"

The broadsword cuts through the void; the blade speed is too fast for Lin Fan to swing his sword to block, forcing him to quickly retreat!

This blade dangerously passed by Lin Fan's nose tip, the fierce blade wind slapping Lin Fan's nose painfully!

After the second strike landed, Cheng Qingshan gripped the broadsword for another three hundred and sixty-degree spin, then, using the rotational force and speed, slashed towards Lin Fan again!

The Cheng Family's Eight-Blade Technique performed by Cheng Qingshan is vastly different from that of Cheng Batian!

Cheng Batian executed blade by blade, while Cheng Qingshan links all eight blades together, shortening the strength gap, not allowing the enemy any time to react, and also increasing blade speed!

"Swish, swish, swish~"

One could hear the endless fierce wind sound resounding in mid-air, each blade madly falling onto the head!

Luckily, Lin Fan's reaction speed was swift, consecutively dodging this fierce offensive!

In just a moment, Cheng Qingshan had already delivered six strikes!

Of the Cheng Family Eight-Blade Technique, only the last two remain!

Right at this moment, Cheng Qingshan suddenly accelerated, after the seventh blade fell, Lin Fan quickly dodged, and suddenly saw a cold look flash in Cheng Qingshan's eyes!

Upon seeing this, Lin Fan's heart immediately shouted "Not good!"

Through the previous seven blades, Cheng Qingshan observed Lin Fan's dodging pattern, after the seventh strike fell, he suddenly accelerated, and the eighth blade was preemptively aimed at where Lin Fan intended to dodge!

"No!"

Lin Fan shouted with a heavy expression, hurriedly swinging the Soft Sword in his hand to counterattack!

"Clang!" A crisp sound!

The Soft Sword collided with the broadsword, sparking a burst of fire!

However, this strike was too fierce, chopping onto Lin Fan's body, pressing down his Soft Sword heavily; Lin Fan was unable to withstand this blade!

The broadsword pressed against Lin Fan's Soft Sword, mercilessly landing on Lin Fan's shoulder!

Fortunately, Lin Fan fought back with all his might, preventing this blade from injuring the bone in Lin Fan's shoulder, but it still sliced open the flesh, blood flowing out!

"Brat, it's not too late to admit your mistakes now, otherwise, don't blame this old man for being merciless!" Cheng Qingshan laughed coldly!

"Go ahead and make your move!" Lin Fan replied coldly, his gaze becoming increasingly frosty!

"Looking for death!"

Cheng Qingshan sneered coldly, flipped his wrist, moved the broadsword from Lin Fan's shoulder, aiming the sharp blade straight at Lin Fan's throat!

"Break!"

Cheng Qingshan shouted angrily, and fiercely slashed the broadsword!

Lin Fan had already been prepared, quickly tilting his head aside, allowing the blade to miss him, but it sliced off a few strands of Lin Fan's hair!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Fan flipped his wrist, and the Soft Sword in his hand swiftly stabbed towards Cheng Qingshan!

"Soft Sword, kill!"

Lin Fan shouted angrily!

Having been suppressed by Cheng Qingshan all this time, Lin Fan felt extremely stifled, a fire of anger burning within!

The explosion of anger made Lin Fan's attack even more fierce!

The tip of the Soft Sword rotated without ceasing, like a large windmill, its tip flashing coldly, drawing sword flowers in mid-air, relentlessly stabbing towards Cheng Qingshan's chest!

How could Cheng Qingshan dare to be careless? He quickly swung the broadsword to strike back!

However, whenever Cheng Qingshan's broadsword was about to hit the Soft Sword, Lin Fan would immediately retract the Soft Sword, making it soft and supple, rendering Cheng Qingshan's slash ineffective against the Soft Sword!

As Cheng Qingshan's broadsword swept past, Lin Fan then infused Powerful Qi into the Soft Sword, accelerating towards Cheng Qingshan's chest!

"You brat, you're looking for death!"

Having missed several times due to the Soft Sword's evasion, Cheng Qingshan's attack missed again, making Cheng Qingshan increasingly ferocious, his pupils turning icy cold!

Yet Lin Fan continued to use this move, making Cheng Qingshan's attacks ineffective!

Suddenly, Lin Fan's gaze turned cold, he quickly stepped forward, arriving in front of Cheng Qingshan in an instant, and swiftly thrust the Soft Sword!

Lin Fan's sudden change of move caught Cheng Qingshan off guard, unable to swing the broadsword again to block, forcing him to dodge swiftly!

However, Lin Fan had anticipated it, so when Cheng Qingshan started to dodge, Lin Fan's Soft Sword slashed again horizontally!

"Sss~"

This time, Cheng Qingshan was not spared; the Soft Sword sliced through his waist, leaving a deep wound revealing the bone!

Cheng Qingshan retreated several steps, his face ferocious as he looked at the bloody wound on his waist, seeming like a mad beast!

"Kid, I really underestimated you. To be the first young man to wound me, you should feel honored!" Cheng Qingshan said coldly!

"Then I must thank Patriarch Cheng for his cooperation!" Lin Fan responded coldly!

"Hmph! Ignorant of the situation! Initially, this old man intended to spare your lives, but now it seems, all of you must die!"

Cheng Qingshan's cold voice fell, his arm raised high and then suddenly dropped, making a motion to advance the attack!

"Rustle, rustle, rustle~"

Immediately, the two to three hundred men behind Cheng Qingshan, who had been prepared for a long time, launched their attack!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The deafening roar resounded, echoing throughout the street!