Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and snorted upon seeing this.
There was indeed something amiss…
The black-clothed man at the front didn't expect Chen Fan to discover their tracks.
The next second, they formed a circle around Chen Fan.
"Kill!"
Their actions were undeniably swift.
There was no hesitation whatsoever.
In mere moments, they formed a killing formation, converging on Chen Fan.
The black-clothed man charging at the forefront, at maximum speed, delivered a blade strike towards Chen Fan.
This strike was devoid of any flourish, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Chen Fan.
From top to bottom.
Chen Fan, seeing this, deftly evaded and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
The black-clothed man seemed not to hear, his eyes fixed solely on the killing.
Immediately, he cursed…
"Damn it!"
"Are you mute?"
Almost none of the surrounding black-clothed men paid any attention.
Their eyes were filled only with the intent to kill.
Kill, kill, kill…
Swish, swish, swish, in a short while, several more blades had been gathered.
Forming a blade formation, they surged towards Chen Fan once more, spreading out.
This time, Chen Fan did not dodge. Instead, he met them head-on. Facing the two blades aimed at him, he used the fastest speed to grab their arms.
Immobilizing their movements.
On the spot, the two black-clothed men found their blades unable to be swung normally.
They came to a halt.
The two black-clothed men naturally did not expect the strength in Chen Fan's wrists to be so immense.
On the spot, he ruthlessly threw the two black-clothed men away!
Thump, thump…
With two thuds, they crashed heavily to the ground, their bones feeling as if they would crack.
They cried out in pain, wailing miserably.
"You… this…"
The remaining four black-clothed men, seeing this, became cautious with their blades, no longer daring to rush forward recklessly.
This was because they had also witnessed the terrifying extent of Chen Fan's abilities.
Chen Fan, discerning their intentions, ceased being passive and switched to offense.
He struck!
The moment his feet moved, he left behind an afterimage. In almost the blink of an eye, he mercilessly dispatched the four black-clothed men who were in the process of striking.
Two were hit in the chest, and two were attacked at the legs!
In short, very quickly, all of them were defeated, completely losing their initial arrogance and dominance.
Chen Fan squinted, staring at the black-clothed man at the front not far away, and said coldly, "Who sent you?"
The black-clothed man at the front did not respond to the question. After letting out a roar, he charged towards Chen Fan.
But as he approached Chen Fan, with a whoosh, his figure vanished.
Chen Fan, seeing this, his eyes lit up. It was ninjutsu?!
Ninjutsu was quite famous in the Eastern Isles. Could it be people from there?
Before Chen Fan could finish his thoughts, a samurai sword once again thrust towards his back!
Chen Fan, now at the peak of the Grandmaster realm, could naturally discern the ninja's unknown attack through sound.
Gathering his energy, he easily evaded.
This black-clothed man's strike missed its target…
Similarly, he had not expected Chen Fan to be able to evade his lightning-fast attack.
Thus, he employed a third technique, attacking Chen Fan again, his speed incredibly fast.
It gave the impression of a dazzling display.
Swish, swish, swish…
Strike after strike, an unbroken barrage, but unfortunately, Chen Fan evaded them all.
Gradually, Chen Fan also understood his pattern. In a flash of lightning, he unleashed a kick!
This kick landed precisely on the black-clothed man's chest, and the entire person was ruthlessly kicked away!
He smashed heavily onto the ground, his senses reeling.
He felt as if his entire body was about to shatter…