Chapter 1510 - 1509: Lin Fan Wounded

Lin Fan's ferocity made the remaining few mercenaries reveal a few traces of terror, exchanging glances, unsure whether they should continue charging forward!

However, Lin Fan showed no mercy, flicking the bleeding Soft Sword, his toe pressing hard on the ground, once again swiftly charging at the mercenaries in front of him!

"Ah~"

A mercenary let out a roar, waving the Long Sword in his hand, immediately ferociously stabbing at Lin Fan!

Yet Lin Fan didn't even glance at him, with a swing of his arm, the Soft Sword mercilessly pierced through his throat!

Subsequently, Lin Fan drew out the Soft Sword and with a horizontal slash, cut towards the mercenaries in front, the sharp sword blade slicing through the void, emitting a "sss" ripping sound!

The mercenaries dared not hesitate, wielding swords and slashing at Lin Fan!

The Soft Sword collided with the mercenaries' weapons, producing a crisp "ding ding ding" sound, quite piercing!

Yet, given the sharpness of the Soft Sword, the mercenaries were hardly able to resist, the collision ruthlessly breaking all the weapons in their hands!

"How could this happen?"

They widened their eyes in shock!

Without a word, Lin Fan sprinted to one of them, pushing forward, the Soft Sword swiftly stabbing out!

The man looked surprised, hurriedly swung his broken sword, trying to block Lin Fan's attack!

Unfortunately, just as he swung his broken sword halfway, his actions halted abruptly, his chest was mercilessly pierced by the Soft Sword, blood splattering out!

"Kill!" "Kill!"

The other two mercenaries took the opportunity to attack Lin Fan from the sides rapidly!

Unfortunately, Lin Fan was already prepared, letting go of the Soft Sword temporarily, his arms shooting out like lightning, precisely grasping the throats of both men!

"Break!"

Lin Fan coldly uttered a word, exerting force with his hands, and instantly the men's throats snapped!

He threw their bodies out like trash, then while the slain mercenary hadn't yet fallen, Lin Fan grabbed the sword handle of the Soft Sword once more and pulled it out!

Imagine the speed Lin Fan eliminated these three; it could truly be called a "instant kill!"

After the battle, not one of the thirty mercenaries remained, all lying at Lin Fan's feet!

Taking a look at Lin Fan, his body was already splattered with enemy blood, making him appear even more menacing!

"Kid, I really underestimated you!"

At this moment, a cold laugh sounded in front of Lin Fan, as Cheng Qingshan, wielding a large saber, approached once more!

Lin Fan raised the Soft Sword, pointing at Cheng Qingshan fearlessly and shouted, "Come on! Battle with me!"

"Hmph! Since you want to die, let this old man send you off!"

Cheng Qingshan coldly shouted, then charged at Lin Fan, his large saber slashing crazily towards Lin Fan's head!

Lin Fan didn't confront Cheng Qingshan head-on; twisting his body sideways, he dodged the fierce slash, flipped his hand, and flicked the Soft Sword upward, aiming the sharp tip right at Cheng Qingshan's throat!

Cheng Qingshan coldly shouted, swinging the large saber horizontally, then slashing again in mid-air, clashing with Lin Fan's Soft Sword with a loud "clang!"

Yet after one move, without pausing, Lin Fan reached extreme speed, leaped, his legs like cannonballs, fiercely kicking at Cheng Qingshan!

Lin Fan's feet moved quickly, sweeping through the void, leaving behind trails of shadows!

Cheng Qingshan clenched his fists and swiftly met the attack, precisely striking the soles of Lin Fan's feet!

Fists and feet collided, with the occasional "bang bang" thud sounding in mid-air, akin to firecrackers!

Lin Fan's foot speed was fast, and Cheng Qingshan's fist speed was equally swift!

Before long, the two exchanged dozens of blows but ended in a draw, neither gaining an advantage!

"Blast Fist! Retreat!"

Suddenly, Cheng Qingshan roared, Powerful Qi emanating from his palm enveloping his fist, wildly punching towards Lin Fan!

Powerful Qi boiling on Cheng Qingshan's fist, imagine how terrifying that punch would be!

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, gathering Qi at his feet, and fiercely countering!

"Boom!"

The collision of feet and fists produced a deafening thud!

The erupting Qi at the collision point spread like ripples!

Cheng Qingshan was pushed back three steps, while Lin Fan was forced back seven or eight, his right leg numbing, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth!

"Hahaha! Kid, you may be strong, but compared to this old man, you are still vastly inferior; none present today shall leave alive!" Cheng Qingshan laughed wildly!

"Your words are arrogant; when I wish to leave, who can stop me?" Lin Fan scoffed coldly!

"Hmph! Let's see!"

Cheng Qingshan snorted coldly, waving his arm, several subordinates surrounded Lin Fan, while Cheng Qingshan charged ahead!

Though Lin Fan feared Cheng Family's men, with Cheng Qingshan following closely, whether facing Cheng Qingshan or his subordinates, it divided his focus!

Quickly, Cheng Family's men rushed at Lin Fan, slashing with swords!

Lin Fan dared not hesitate, striking decisively, instantly killing three, yet as he struck, Cheng Qingshan's sneak attack came, his large saber raised high, then descending towards Lin Fan's head, the sharp blade slicing fiercely!

Lin Fan had just finished with the subordinates, unable to dodge in time, so he angled his head, avoiding vital points, and horizontally placed the Soft Sword against his shoulder, defiantly resisting the slash!

"Clang~"

A sharp metallic crash rang out!

The saber struck the Soft Sword, the force slamming the sword down hard, hitting Lin Fan's shoulder, leaving a blood trail!

Had Lin Fan not timely blocked, Cheng Qingshan's slash might have severed Lin Fan's arm!

"Break!"

Cheng Qingshan shouted madly!

Both hands gripped the saber, pressing it down sharply!

Reverse gripping the sword, Lin Fan's strength paled in comparison to Cheng Qingshan; the saber's force cut through Lin Fan's shoulder flesh, penetrating the muscle, blood flowing freely!