Gao Jinming didn't believe it. This guy was just a warrior, wasn't he?

How could a warrior have higher mental power than him?

There must be something wrong somewhere.

But the next second, a sharp gaze swept over him and collided with his gaze.

Gao Jinming turned pale with fright.

No, it's not an illusion,

The opponent's mental strength is really superior to his,

Otherwise, it would be impossible to detect him.

Chen Fan looked at Gao Jinming and frowned slightly.

Just now, he felt like he was being spied on,

"Could this person be an awakened person who has awakened spiritual powers?"

Chen Fan made a guess in his mind.

This guy's aura is indeed the weakest among these people.

Just then, a burst of laughter sounded,

"Hahaha, hahaha,"

It came from Yan Ming's mouth,

"Why don't you continue? Didn't you say that if you can't kill me with one stab, you can stab me again? But you didn't kill me with the second stab, huh? To tell you the truth, if you stab me a third time, I will definitely die.

Under your hands, but it’s been so long, why haven’t you used the third sword yet?”

Yan Ming said with a ferocious smile.

Judging from the fact that the man in front of me just swung his second sword without saying a word,

The other party is obviously a person as cruel and ruthless as him,

This kind of person,

If I could swing the third sword next,

I will never stand there blankly and stare at him.

So the answer is readily apparent.

"Is it true that the energy in your body is not enough for you to use the third sword?"

Yan Ming asked, secretly already prepared to teleport.

Du Hao and Gao Jinming also looked over.

"You're right."

Chen Fan nodded, "I really can't use the third sword."

The amount of zhenqi in his body now only amounts to about three to four thousand points.

Speaking of which,

Yan Ming's performance was indeed a bit beyond his expectation.

I thought the second sword would resolve the battle.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yan Ming burst into laughter again,

There was strong hatred in the laughter.

It's been a long, long time since anyone forced him to this point!

That feeling of despair, as if half a foot had entered the gate of hell.

Fortunately, he finally relied on his own strength to resist.

Next, it will be his turn...

"Although I don't have much Qi in my body, it should be enough to kill you."

Chen Fan said slowly.

"Kill me? Just you?"

Yan Ming sneered, and a bottle of elixir suddenly appeared in his hand.

Pour the elixir into it like beans,

Pour into mouth.

This is the God-Gathering Pill, which can restore mental power.

When the mental power in his mind has recovered,

This is the day when the guy in front of me will die!

"Just me."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, his figure flashed and he was in front of the other party in an instant.

The dagger in his hand turned into a black light,

Swing it towards the opponent's neck,

"Innocent!"

There was a hint of mockery in Yan Ming's eyes,

As if to say,

Do you think you can hit me?

With a thought in his mind, he directly used the teleportation item and disappeared from where he was.

The next second, his figure appeared directly a hundred meters away,

The eyes are looking at the previous position,

He seemed to have seen Chen Fan slashing the air with his knife,

It's a pity that the smile on my face hasn't had time to bloom yet,

A dark blade of light came into view.

"???"

Yan Ming's eyes widened,

not even aware of the pain,

The head flew up high,

strong vitality,

So that he still retains the complete consciousness of the moment,

So you can see the headless corpse on the ground,

"Looks familiar?"

This thought came into his mind,

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man holding a knife standing next to him.

The man with the knife?

He was shocked. What about the headless corpse next to him?

No! No!

He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. He only felt pain coming in like a tsunami.

How could I die?

How could I die?

He had already guessed that the other party would rush over to kill him.

So you teleported away immediately?

He hid a hundred meters away from the other side,

But why, why didn't you escape that knife?

He only felt that his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally darkness came over him.

"Plop!"

A dull voice sounded,

Yan Ming’s headless corpse,
To be continued...