Chapter 407: My Name is Xiao Che
Chen Fan smiled as he looked at Wu Tianxing, "After all, you are but men awaiting death; does knowing who I am still hold any meaning?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the three flying swords sped towards Wu Tianxing.
Seeing this, Wu Tianxing reacted as if facing a formidable enemy, immediately exerting all his strength to dodge the attack of the flying swords.
The sudden emergence of the flying swords had taken Wu Tianxing and his companions by surprise, allowing Chen Fan to slay a second-grade and a first-grade Divine Realm cultivator in a blink.
Now that Wu Tianxing and the remaining second-grade Divine Realm cultivator were aware of the terror of Chen Fan’s flying swords, naturally they wouldn’t give him any more chances to strike.
After all, Wu Tianxing was a third-grade Divine Realm cultivator; it was naturally impossible for him to be killed by the flying swords in a single strike when he was on guard.
A thick, blood-red fog surged around Wu Tianxing as he desperately resisted the three icy beams releasing formidable power, his expression grave.
He turned his head to glance at Chen Fan and then said to the second-grade Divine Realm cultivator, "As I understand it, controlling flying swords requires a great deal of mental and physical power. This kid is controlling three flying swords at once; he probably can’t afford to be distracted by anyone else. Take this chance and attack him now!"
The second-grade Divine Realm cultivator nodded solemnly, then quickly rushed toward Chen Fan, his palms gathering an extremely evil force. The ghastly cries that rose from it made one’s hairs stand up.
He slammed the palm containing that force towards Chen Fan, shouting, "Kid, prepare to die!"