I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

"Space blockade?"

As soon as he climbed out of the skylight hundreds of meters deep, Wu Fan felt something was wrong. He was all too familiar with this situation of being cut off from the outside world.

"The fight was so intense!"

Not only was this space blocked, wars broke out all over the Taiziling Mountains. More than ten explosions occurred at the same time in the snowy mountains covered with snow all year round. The shock wave of the warriors' bombardment directly flattened several mountain peaks, causing no less than two dozen large and small explosions. Avalanches in ten places!

"Now how to do?"

"Find a remote and secluded corner, hide in the mask space, and then come out a few months or half a year after the war is over?"

Space power is an ability that only A-level warriors can master.

Regardless of Wu Fan's actual combat ability, he has been able to defeat some A-level junior warriors with weak foundations, but his spiritual pressure level is still only C-level after all.

The current abilities in spiritual pressure are only body-protecting spiritual pressure, external spiritual pressure and spiritual pressure shock. Even B-level warriors cannot stand in the void, let alone A-level teleportation, which is super A. The shredded space and the critical super-A space field.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it."

Just when Wu Fan was about to find a geomantic treasure to enter the mask space, he suddenly saw an extremely familiar figure flashing across the foot of the mountain in the dark night.

"Could it be!?"

Wu Fan was sure that he was not wrong, because when he went to the Imperial Capital to take the independent enrollment examination, Wu Neng wanted to turn around and buy him oranges. Although he stopped him from doing so, he would never admit his mistake when looking at his father's back!

"The end of the world in an instant!"

Four rings of light lit up behind Wu Fan, the most dazzling of which was the fourth golden star ring on the outermost edge.

Because Wu Neng's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, there was no way he could use the Saint's Mask to dye the purple star ring in this situation, but even if Wu Fan only showed this golden star ring, it would still look like a laser searchlight in the dark night Dazzling.

For a while.

Whether they were cult warriors or adjudication warriors, they were all like moths rushing to a flame or mosquitoes hitting a lightbulb, all heading towards Wu Fan.

"Three thousand thunder knives!"

A zigzag sword flashed in the dark night, like thunder falling from the sky, slashing through more than 10 approaching enemies in a row.

Boom!

After the blue sword light flashed, there was only a roar and explosion. Those warriors who were passed by the sword light had their protective spiritual pressure shattered, and a wave of blood exploded in their chests!

"ah!"

"Well!"

This time, Wu Fan did not hold back, and screams and astonishment were heard endlessly. All enemies who stood in front of him were killed!

"Stop it!"

Just as Wu Fan slashed the low-level warriors blocking the way with his sword, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly came from in front of him, and a young woman about thirty years old appeared in front of him. Her name was Jiao Yang, and she was from Tianfu City. A purple-clad judge.

Uh-huh!

Jiao Yang has short dark pink hair, wears a military green jacket, jeans of the same color, and a pair of high-top mountain combat boots. Her neutral attire makes her look very untouchable.

"drink!"

Jiao Yang's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Wu Fan with a teleport. He did not use any spiritual weapon, but only used his bandaged fist to strike out with the power to shatter the void!

boom!

Wu Fan subconsciously blocked with his sword, but he did not expect that the opponent's punch was so powerful and heavy, and then there was a crisp sound, and the A-level alloy sword was smashed directly from the middle!

Click!

The C-level protective spiritual pressure shattered, and Wu Fan flew backwards, hitting the mountain wall a hundred meters away, creating a gap of more than 10 meters in the mountainside!

"Purgatory Explosion!"

Just as Wu Fan was blasted deep into the mountain, someone set up a black machine gun in the distance, accompanied by terrifying firepower output.

boom!

Different from the penetration of ordinary bullets, an explosive bullet like a shotgun blasted towards Wu Fan!

boom! boom! boom!

The black machine gun fired a total of three explosive bombs, and when the smoke passed, at least one-third of this thousand-meter-high hill was flattened from the waist and abdomen!

And the warrior holding the gun wore a purple cult mask on his face!

Ziyi Judgment and the Cult Disciple, these two A-level warriors who were supposed to be in opposition, actually attacked Wu Fan from both front and back at the same time.

"this..."

To be honest, when Jiao Yang and the purple-faced disciple looked at each other, they both saw confusion in each other's eyes. Because of Wu Fan's indiscriminate attack just now, both of them thought Wu Fan belonged to the other party.

Uh-huh!

Jiao Yang pulled out a very powerful saber from the void and went straight towards the cult's A-level warrior. He saw a burst of spiritual pressure all over her body. Without testing, he directly used the killing skill!

"V-shaped explosion!"

puff!

Jiao Yang approached the cult disciple, stabbed the opponent's body with a knife, and then pulled out an orange spiritual pressure track from the saber in his hand.

boom!

The body of this purple-faced disciple of the cult exploded directly after touching the V-shaped trajectory, and his arms even exploded into pieces of meat!

"ah!"

Hearing a scream from the cult warrior, his whole body was instantly severely injured, just when Jiao Yang was about to attack again.

"Disaster overload!"

The purple-faced disciple of the cult flashed red in his eyes, pointed his broken arm in the direction of Jiao Yang, and then a surprising scene happened!

Uh-huh!

His already broken arm instantly turned into a ball of flesh that was thicker than his body, with flesh, machinery, and unknown lumps mixed inside.

Hiss!

The meat ball spread quickly, like Gaara's yellow sand arm, and instantly stretched out to a distance of more than 20 meters. Under this sudden attack, Jiao Yang was directly penetrated through the body, and his whole body flew out!

The battle between the two A-level warriors was very fierce, but they all ignored one thing, that is, the place where they fought was the place where Wu Fan was buried!

boom!

Shocking!

A young man covered in wounds came out from the depths of the mountain.

Whether it was Jiao Yang's V-shaped explosion or the cult warrior's disaster overload, the residual power of the explosion they produced all hit Wu Fan indiscriminately!

Uh-huh!

Wu Fan stepped on his foot, and the terrifying force caused the ground to explode!

The already fragile mountain was directly crushed by this kick, and the huge mountain peak, like the leaning Tower of Pisa, began to slowly collapse under the influence of gravity!

He first came to Jiao Yang in a flash, grabbed her short dark pink hair, and directly opened the sky with an inch of force. Jiao Yang's body was like a home run baseball, penetrating the collapsing mountain and heading farther away. Fly away.

"What!?"

And just when the cult warrior was shocked, Wu Fan suddenly stretched out a finger towards him from a hundred meters away, and the terrifying spiritual pressure gathered at one point.

"Jie Tianzhi!"

A beam of light that almost tore apart the space was shot from Wu Fan's finger. The beam flew parallel to the ground through the air. Even though it was more than 1 meter away from the ground, the terrifying power still penetrated the ground into a vacuum cylinder with a diameter of half a meter!

Zhi!

The beam pierced the chest of the cult warrior, as if it had penetrated a thick steel plate. The thumb-thin laser penetrated his body and exploded a huge hemispherical nuclear explosion on the plain behind him!