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

Originally, Meng Fei was only punched a few times by Wu Fan and was not injured at all. Even his protective spiritual pressure was not broken. He was confident that when Wu Fan's spiritual power was exhausted, he could easily kill Wu Fan.

But when he saw the golden star ring behind Wu Fan, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Then he shouted in a sharp voice:

"You have to think clearly!"

"If you kill the warrior of the Judgment Office, then it will not be just our Ninth Judgment Office that wants you, but all the Judgment Offices across the country will come to arrest you!"

Wu Fan didn't say anything, and what he answered was a huge sword energy soaring into the sky!

boom!

The sword energy struck Meng Fei's body-protecting spiritual pressure like a turbine cutter cutting into a 10-centimetre-thick steel plate, inserting three points into it every second!

"Ahhh!"

Meng Fei felt that his whole body was trembling, and the protective spiritual pressure shattered in a burst of sharp cutting sounds. His body was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying sword energy, which stretched for hundreds of miles in the Yanshan Mountains, breaking one mountain after another. A mountain!

"call..."

"call..."

Wu Fan's face turned pale in an instant. The four nebulae in his body that were originally shining like the Milky Way turned directly into four black holes after the spiritual power was exhausted, desperately devouring all the spiritual pressure particles around Wu Fan!

Uh-huh!

The fourth star ring behind Wu Fan flashed, and the 10 times spiritual power recovery speed started!

There was heavy snow in the sky, but Wu Fan was like a little sun. Even the energy tide formed by slashing out of the world was dismantled into pure spiritual power by the terrifying suction force, and the spiritual pressure particles covering a thousand miles radius turned into strips. A slender beam of light shot toward Wu Fan!

0.15%...

1.27%...

3.64%...

It was like Wu Fan was connected to a fast-charging mobile phone. A huge amount of spiritual power increased every second. His pale face gradually turned red, and his feeling of weakness slowly disappeared!

drop! drop! drop!

The commotion here was so loud that even the imperial capital sounded the alarm. Thousands of spiritual pressure responded, breaking through the wind and snow and heading towards the suburbs!

"The end of the world in an instant!"

Whoosh!

After practicing Juji Tianya to the third level, the speed will be close to that of an A-level warrior. Within three seconds after Wu Fan left, many powerful figures teleported to the scene!

There are many powerful people in the imperial capital, and there are more than 50 A-level warriors present at this moment!

"What's happening here!?"

The situation at the scene surprised everyone. Originally, this was the Yanshan Mountains where the train tracks were located. There were many mountains and mountains, and the peaks stretched for hundreds of miles.

But what everyone saw at this time was only a derailed train, a mountain that was punched through the middle, and a man-made canyon that spanned several kilometers and cut off 4 or 5 mountains!

"Is that the Ziyi Judgment from Tianfu City?"

An A-level strongman knocked aside several 10-meter-diameter rocks that were pressing down on Meng Fei, and dug him out from the sand and snow. Although his life was not in danger, he looked extremely embarrassed. Not only his clothes were broken, but his whole body was It was stained with blood, and even one of his arms was broken!

"Who did it?"

A warrior from the Imperial City's Judgment Office asked, "How dare you beat a purple-robed Judiciary like this on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital? Such a thing has not happened in many years!" ?

"Wu...Wu Fan..."

Meng Fei's face turned red, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to say the word Wu Fan.

"Wu Fan!?"

"How is this possible!? I remember he only has the D-level peak, right?"

The warriors who came at this time were all affiliated with certain departments in the imperial capital, and they knew Wu Fan's situation quite well.

"D level?"

"Who told you that he is only D-level?"

"He's already at level C, okay? Not only is he at level C, the fourth star ring is also golden!"

Meng Fei felt that he had been tricked by the guys from the intelligence department. If he had known that Wu Fan had advanced, he would have used his strongest strength to take down the opponent as soon as possible.

"C-level... golden star ring... can also repel A-level warriors..."

"hiss..."

Although several A-level experts are already in their 30s, they have experienced a lot in their thirties and have strong bodies. Even on the Antarctic glaciers, they would not feel the cold, but at this moment, there is a chill on their spines.

"He left towards the west, chase him quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, more than 10 figures teleported and disappeared!

call out!

In the Yanshan Mountains, a figure is galloping under the night.

Wu Fan kept using Ji Tianya. His body was no longer making noises and afterimages. Instead, with every step he took, his body seemed to teleport from one hilltop to another!

This speed is already the limit for warriors below A-level. If it is faster, it can only move in space above A-level.

But even so, there was still movement behind him!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

More than 10 A-level warriors with strong auras and powerful spiritual pressure tore open the space and chased Wu Fan in the direction of his escape. Among them were junior A-level warriors with a spiritual pressure of just over 1 million, and high-level ones with a spiritual pressure of nearly 3.5 million. A level.

"This kid can really run."

A purple-clothed judge from the Imperial City Judgment Office said unhappily. They had been chasing him for a while, and they finally saw Wu Fan's butt.

"After all, he is the champion of the national competition and the chief of China Wuhan University. It is not surprising that he has such strength. It is just a pity that his father actually joined a cult. Even if it is proved that he did not join, he will not be able to enter any national institution in the future."

"Yes, I won't be able to pass the political review alone."

With Wu Fan's strength, if he could graduate from China Wuhan University normally, he would go to the headquarters of the Judgment Office and the Demon Slaying Team at the age of 20 to work as a hooligan, and then go to towns, county-level cities or borders in his 30s to work on the front lines with cult warriors, monsters, and monsters. If you fight with foreign forces and gain some merit, you can basically become the mayor or admiral of a prefecture-level city in your 40s.

"Wu Fan!"

"Stop running!"

Unexpectedly, with this shout, the figure in front seemed to speed up a bit, causing the judges behind him to look stunned.

"This guy! Is he born in the year of the rabbit? We can't even catch up with him through space teleportation?"

An A-level junior Ziyi Judgment asked breathlessly. You must know that spatial teleportation consumes a lot of spiritual power. If you have been chasing for so long, you may have to chase him out of the imperial capital!

8.45%...

9.28%...

3.63%...

Wu Fan kept using Yijun Tianya, and the spiritual power in his body was consumed crazily, constantly beating between 10% and 3%!

It is precisely because of this that the recovery speed of spiritual power has always been maintained at 10 times. However, the human body is not a machine after all. The continuous use of martial arts will be too much for the meridians, blood vessels and internal organs in the body.

But now Wu Fan can't control that much. There are more than 10 A-level warriors chasing him behind him. If he stops for 0.01 seconds, he is afraid that he will be caught up by the teleporting judges!

"Brothers! I can't do it anymore!"

In this snowy night rally, first the first junior A-level warrior couldn't stand it any longer, then the second, then the third...

Finally, when Wu Fan rushed all the way out of the Yanshan Mountains and out of the jurisdiction of the Imperial Capital, the last senior A-level warrior finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The senior A-level expert panted heavily and looked at Wu Fan, who had left him far behind. He roared unwillingly in his throat and cursed angrily:

"Your uncle's!"

"We are all warriors, why are you the only one who can run away like this!?"

"I'm begging you to be a human being!"