Second Senior Brother

Chapter 773 May I Ask Who You Are?

"Just this? And it burns for forty-nine days? Impossible, right? Hasn't it already been extinguished?"

At this moment, Gao Ye Zhengxiong was far more confused than Chen Fan!

After all, this was a forbidden secret technique, a ultimate move, passed down through generations of his sect!

How could it be... so easily broken by someone now!

"How did you do it!"

So, after hearing Chen Fan's string of questions, Gao Ye Zhengxiong, with his face full of shock, fired a soul-searching question at Chen Fan.

"Perhaps you can go down below and ask Mitsui Kenji."

Facing Gao Ye Zhengxiong's inquiry, Chen Fan found himself unable to answer for a moment, so he simply said.

Chen Fan's meaning was very clear.

Mitsui Kenji was now dead.

Asking Gao Ye Zhengxiong to ask Mitsui Kenji was tantamount to wanting him dead.

And Gao Ye Zhengxiong naturally understood Chen Fan's intentions.

However, he had already unleashed his strongest move, and still could not do anything to Chen Fan.

Now, even if Chen Fan were to take his life, how could he resist?

A bitter smile appeared on his lips, and Gao Ye Zhengxiong said nothing, merely closing his eyes.

And the moment he closed his eyes, Chen Fan's footsteps moved!

The Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi in Chen Fan's hand also moved.

In an instant, the sword light slashed across Gao Ye Zhengxiong's neck.

Gao Ye Zhengxiong's head fell, and he died on the spot.

All of this happened too suddenly.

So much so that three seconds after Gao Ye Zhengxiong's death, his three companions were still in a dazed state.

Only after a few seconds did Gao Ye Zhengxiong's three companions react and shout in anger.

"Gao Ye!"

"Gao Ye-kun! You idiot! Bastard! I'll kill you!"

And the most enraged among the three directly crossed his arms in front of his chest and began to furiously form hand seals!

"Wind, wind, wind! Ultimate move! Violent wind, frenzied bees flying! Wind blades that cleave the heavens and earth!"

Upon hearing this person utter the words "ultimate move," Chen Fan felt a sense of disdain.

After all, Gao Ye Zhengxiong had also shouted "ultimate move" just now, and everyone had witnessed his fate.

And after this person finished forming his hand seals and unleashed his Ninjutsu.

At the same time, a gust of wind arose all around!

In the air, there seemed to be strange fluctuations!

It was as if countless sharp blades were about to rush towards Chen Fan! Da Feng Novel Network

At this moment, Chen Fan had not yet put away the Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi in his hand.

So, he turned around, directly channeled the Chaos Power within his body, infused it into the Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, and casually swung the sword at the distorted air!

Following that, a sword qi streaked across the sky!

Suddenly, the wind stopped, and everything in front of him returned to its original state!

At this point, Chen Fan felt a sense of regret.

After all, that Ninjutsu had caused the air itself to distort, and Chen Fan felt he should have drawn his sword a moment later to see how powerful this Ninjutsu truly was!

"Sorry, I didn't quite see, what did you just do?" So Chen Fan swung his sword towards the man and said with regret, "Could you do it again?"

Could you do it again?

Chen Fan's words were incredibly insulting and damaging!

Upon hearing his words, the person who had just unleashed his Ninjutsu trembled with rage and began to furiously form hand seals in front of his chest!

Seeing that the other party was still unwilling to give up, Chen Fan was too lazy to waste any more words. The Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi in his hand lightly stabbed towards that person!

In an instant, a sword qi filled with Chaos Power, roared out!

"Watch out!"

And at this moment, the remaining two men hurriedly lunged forward, pushing the person, causing him to roll several times, narrowly dodging the sword qi!

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine! This bastard is too strong, let's go together!" Facing his companion's inquiry, the man gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Okay!"

"Arcane..."

After reaching a consensus, the three stood in a line, placing their hands horizontally in front of their chests, rapidly forming hand seals, and shouting "ultimate move" in unison!

It seemed they were all ninjas!

And very powerful ones at that!

And what they were doing now was to strike collectively before Chen Fan could make a move!

Because only by doing so did they have a glimmer of hope.

However, Chen Fan had been careless just now, and the sword strike was too light, which allowed that person to barely dodge.

At this moment, facing three opponents.

Chen Fan just wanted to end it quickly.

"You have no chance!"

After saying this coldly, Chen Fan swung the Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi in his hand horizontally towards the three men!

A sword qi, filled with Chaos Power, in an instant, lightning-fast, fiercely attacked the three men!

These three wanted to dodge, but this time Chen Fan was serious, and they did not have the ability to.

"Swish"

With this familiar sound, the sword qi disappeared after hitting its target.

And the three who were hit instantly vaporized, turning into three wisps of smoke!

"Alas! So weak!"

After defeating the three men with one sword, Chen Fan sighed helplessly and put away the Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi.

Although he had defeated the enemies, Chen Fan felt a deep sense of regret.

Because he wanted to question them carefully about the whereabouts of the Dragon Pattern Compass.

Now, they were all dead, and there was no one to ask.

So, without looking back, he went up the mountain.

Ten minutes later, Chen Fan, relying on his memory, found the approximate location.

This was a small thatched hut.

And at this moment, a white-haired old man was sitting in front of the thatched hut.

"Unexpectedly, there's still someone." Seeing the person before him, Chen Fan couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

He truly had not expected Mitsui Kenji to be so cautious.

From the current situation, Chen Fan felt that the fragment of the Dragon Pattern Compass should be inside this thatched hut.

And this old man, having been arranged here by Mitsui Kenji, was likely not an ordinary person.

And after hearing Chen Fan's words, the white-haired old man, who had been dozing in the sun, looked up at Chen Fan, smiled heartily, and spoke in his weathered voice,

"Hmm? Of course, there's someone. Without me, wouldn't the Dragon Pattern Compass be easily taken by you?"

Upon seeing that the person spoke of the Dragon Pattern Compass as soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Fan knew he had come to the right place.

At the same time, seeing the old man's calm demeanor, Chen Fan became even more certain of his guess.

This old man was definitely not an ordinary person!

"May I ask who you are, sir?"

So Chen Fan, maintaining a cautious attitude, asked.