Chapter 1341: Strike, kill!

Chapter 1341 Attack, kill!
Fang Chuan's pounce was like a tiger descending a mountain, and the ferocity far surpassed the aura of these people pounced on him.
"not good!"
"He fought back!"
The next-level masters of the Green Gang were suddenly shocked by Fang Chuan's aura, and they couldn't say anything.
They felt that their brains seemed blank.
However, they are masters after all. They have experienced many battles. When Fang Chuan rushed over, their bodies responded.
They shot again, slamming their fists one by one, and the air was ripped apart by strong winds.
This was a desperate blow for them. Almost instantly, the air in the area they attacked was almost drained, like a vacuum zone.
"It's useless."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and then pressed his hands forward, Yufeng Shu cooperated with his martial arts, with a thud, and the wind rushed.
This is simply a storm, and suddenly it blows these people to each other.
Bang bang bang!
Under Fang Chuan's control, the hurricane turned into a fist, facing these people in the air, and blasted out, each of them was beaten into heart-piercing screams.
Their internal organs almost burst at this moment.
Had it not been for their strong physical fitness, they would have died violently.
Even so, they didn't even have the strength to stand up. They were swept to a height of more than ten meters, fell heavily, and injured.
He vomited blood one by one, as if blood don't need money!
Fang Chuan looked at it, smiled faintly, and turned his eyes to the remaining five masters.
These five masters have experienced hundreds of battles, refining qi at eight or nine levels, and their aura alone can make ordinary people afraid to approach.
Their eyes can make ordinary people kneel on the ground.
However, at this moment when they saw Fang Chuan's gaze, they had an impulse to be suppressed and surrender!
Fang Chuan approached them step by step.
Gu Gu-
These people swallowed their saliva involuntarily and felt their scalp numb, as if they were facing an enemy.
"You chose Fu Zhixin to hurt my relatives, and there is only one consequence, then die." Fang Chuan smiled, his eyes stunned.
He is no longer talking nonsense, his body is vertical, and the wind-repelling technique pushes his speed to three-quarters of the speed of sound.
Huh--
In the space, Fang Chuan's afterimage was left.
"Not good!" One of the masters had been waiting for Fang Chuan's attack with all their attention, delusional to counterattack Fang Chuan.
However, his eyes flashed, and his vision couldn't capture Fang Chuan's figure, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis.
Puff--
And at the next moment, Fang Chuan rushed to the master's body at three-quarters of the speed of sound, and at the same time cut the opponent's throat with a knife.
Blood splattered!
"Ah--" the man let out a scream.
boom! Fang Chuan took advantage of the situation and hit this person's chest with a punch, directly knocking him out.
The man clutched his throat and hurriedly ran Gu Wu Qi Jin, trying to forcefully suppress the wound.
You know, even if the ancient warriors are cut, they will not die immediately. If handled properly, they can instantly seal the wound.
However, this person has no chance to survive!
His real fatal place was the punch Fang Chuan gave him.
Fang Chuan's true energy not only broke through this person's ancient martial energy defense line, it bombarded this person's heart and damaged his whole body skills.
Moreover, that punch even broke the man's ancient martial spirit.
Without the strength of ancient martial arts, this person is just like an ordinary person, his singing voice will die!
Boom!
He dropped his head on the ground, covered his neck, trembling all over, vomiting blood, and his eyes widened. He did not expect that he had practiced so hard for so many years, experienced so many dangers, and became a master of the generation.
Today, he fell into the hands of a young boy.
He is unwilling!
However, he has no choice!
In a blink of an eye, his vision was dim, and he gradually died of anger!
"not good!"
"Run away!"
The remaining four masters were finally afraid, their strength was not much different from the dead masters.
Fang Chuan was able to kill their comrades under their noses without their reaction.
Moreover, it is still a spike!
This has a great impact on their hearts.
They hurriedly used their physical skills, turned and ran wildly.
They are also very smart and have experienced many battles, knowing that in this situation, they must scatter and flee before anyone can survive.
Brush and brush
They are fast, running in four directions.
In this dark night, they are simply glimpses of light.
"It's still too slow." Fang Chuan's face showed a faint smile.
At his speed, these people naturally cannot compare with him.
Huh--
His figure disappeared in place, leaving behind rows of afterimages in the dark night.
"dead!"
His cold voice rang in the ears of another master, and at the same time, a knife cut his throat, and at the same time, a punch hit the person's back.
boom!
The master was beaten directly into the air, let out a scream, then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, and clutching his neck.
His method of death was the same as the previous master.
Fang Chuan didn't even look at this person more, turning his head back confidently, driving himself with the imperial wind technique, and caught up with another master in the blink of an eye.
This master has no room for resistance in front of Fang Chuan.
The blade light flashed, the fist came out, the true energy swelled, and there was a scream. This generation of masters who was valued by the Green Gang and respected by many people died in this way.
Their blood stained the land.
With just a few breaths, Fang Chuan's figure traveled in all directions, rushing at an extremely fast speed, and every shot would take the life of a master.
what--
The last scream came from the mouth of the last master, and then the whole world seemed to be only the sound of the jeep speeding.
At this time, even the worm's call was gone.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, put away the flying sword in his hand, and scanned it with Divine Sense, and saw Fu Zhixin, accompanied by the previous survivor, in a jeep fleeing outside the village.
Fu Zhixin was trembling, his face dignified and pale.
He didn't expect Fang Chuan to be so terrifying.
He just watched it for a while and found that his person was not his opponent at all.
This is close to thirty masters!
If such a terrifying force is placed abroad, even without sophisticated equipment, it can subvert a small country.
These people can be said to be the nightmare of many hostile forces.
Their influence is unimaginable.
Any master is not comparable to the country's ordinary special forces, and a small group of special forces is probably not his opponent.
However, they were slaughtered by Fang Chuan like a chicken.
How can this not let Fu Zhixin fear!
"Master, why is this person so scared, horrible..." Yang Hu drove the car, his feet shaking on the accelerator.
"Stop talking nonsense, leave first!" Fu Zhi was very disturbed, and could only hope that his five super masters could buy them some time.
He felt that he could still be saved!
boom!
But at this moment, another figure fell from the sky, with a bang, and stepped on the front of their car...