Before going out to deal with the two temple messengers, Fan Bin made an assessment.

He firmly believed that even if he couldn't easily control the two temple messengers, he could definitely fight with them.

If he were alone, Fan Bin could even play tricks on the other person.

But thinking about it is one thing, and actually fighting is another.

These two temple messengers are not grand masters at all, but intelligent robots.

They have absolute confidence in their bodies.

Don’t think that when they were fighting with Wu Zhu, they were very afraid of the iron rod in Wu Zhu’s hand, so much so that they didn’t dare to use their bodies to block the iron rod.

The same goes for Wuzhu.

During his battle with the temple messenger, he also did not dare to confront the iron chisel in the messenger's hand head-on.

They were all well aware of the opponent's attack power, so they were also very sure that with their body's defense, they would not be able to block the iron rod.

Moreover, Wuzhu and the temple messenger both knew what their respective weaknesses were.

This means that once they are pierced by the opponent's iron spikes, they are likely to die.

So when they are fighting with each other, they are subconsciously protecting the vital parts of their bodies.

But the two temple messengers were different when dealing with Fan Bin.

They are fast and their strength is amazing.

Even though they don't have as many methods as the grandmaster, they can still gain the upper hand in battle.

To put it bluntly, it's a head-on collision.

They can completely ignore the opponent's attacks and exchange injuries with the grandmaster.

Apart from Emperor Qing's domineering true qi, the attacks of other grand masters would hardly cause any harm to the temple messenger.

When they fought with Wu Zhu, they mostly used flexible means to tangle with Wu Zhu.

Because of this, Wu Zhu's battles with other grandmasters always ended in a draw.

When other grand masters fought against the temple messengers, they were able to rely on flexible and varied tactics to engage them.

Fan Bin's strength is even beyond that of an ordinary grandmaster.

From this point of view, it would be easier for him to deal with the temple messenger.

This was Fan Bin’s previous thought.

But when he actually faced the two temple messengers, Fan Bin was surprised to find that his idea seemed a bit naive...

First of all, the speed of these two temple messengers is not slow at all.

They were not at a disadvantage at all during the chase and fight with Fan Bin.

Unless Fan Bin turned around and left, completely leaving them behind with his speed.

Otherwise, in a head-on confrontation, it would be difficult for Fan Bin to gain an advantage with one against two.

Not to mention, the cooperation between the two temple messengers seemed as if they had been calculated tens of millions of times.

Every move they made was just right.

If he were alone, Fan Bin could still handle it calmly.

Facing two at the same time, even if Fan Bin's attack speed was faster than the temple messenger, he would still be stretched to the limit.

Just as he was about to attack one of them, the iron rod of the other one immediately hit his vital points.

As a result, Fan Bin had to change his tactics.

Otherwise, the final result for both sides will be injury for injury.

Although Fan Bin's explosive power is not as good as Emperor Qing, it is stronger than the other three grand masters.

If he hits the temple messenger, he will also cause some damage to the temple messenger. But such an attack will inevitably require him to mobilize a large amount of true energy. In this way, his speed will inevitably be slower.

Before, even when fighting with Ku He, one of the four great masters, Fan Bin didn't think that this half beat would have much impact.

But a fight with the temple messenger was completely different.

This half-beat hesitation was enough for another temple messenger to come to the rescue, and was also enough for the temple messenger in front of Fan Bin to respond.

With both sides pulling each other, Fan Bin had no chance at all.

On the other hand, the perfect cooperation between the two temple messengers posed a considerable threat to Fan Bin.

Just like at the beginning, one of them attacked Fan Bin's heart and the other attacked his throat.

Even someone as strong as Fan Bin had to burst out his internal Qi to increase his speed and escape.

Otherwise, he would exchange injuries with the other party, but the other party has a strong body.

Even though Fan Bin's body had been tempered by true qi, it was still a bit stronger than other grandmasters.

He cannot be compared with the temple messenger.

Otherwise, Fan Bin wouldn't be able to hold on for long and might lose his life here.

As the number of bursts of true energy in his body increased, Fan Bin clearly felt the loss of true energy in his body.

In six hours at most, his true energy will be weakened.

At that time, he would not be able to deal with it as calmly as he is now, and he might very likely encounter danger.

If it exceeds ten hours, it is not a matter of encountering danger, but the possibility of losing one's life.

This is probably also the problem that other grandmasters face when fighting Wuzhu.

Even if they can rely on their rich means to fight Wuzhu for a while.

If time goes on for too long, they will still die.

Moreover, the speed of these grand masters is not as fast as Wu Zhu, which means that they have no way to escape directly like Fan Bin.

If Wuzhu or other temple messengers continue to fight to the death.

Emperor Qing will be seriously injured, and none of the other grand masters will survive.

From this point of view, it makes sense to rank the temple messenger's strength above that of the grand master.

The thoughts in Fan Bin's mind were completely out of his control and he began to have wild thoughts.

Fan Bin, who noticed this, immediately focused his attention.

He couldn't go on like this, he had to find a way to resolve the problem as soon as possible.

While fighting with the two temple messengers, Fan Bin looked towards Wuzhu.

The situation over there is more infuriating.

Not only was there no winner between Wu Zhu and the leading temple messenger, they were also chatting with each other.

As the two sides fought, the leading temple messenger muttered to himself.

"Since you have agreed to go to the temple, there is no reason for us to fight..."

Obviously, his logical thinking is far inferior to Wuzhu's.

"I have my reasons!"

The two sides were chatting animatedly when two temple messengers from Fan Bin's side caught up with them.

They seemed to be tireless. Even though they had been fighting for nearly half an hour, their speed and strength still remained at the initial level.

"Uncle Wuzhu, stop talking. I'll give you one first!"

Fan Bin led the two temple messengers towards Wuzhu and said to Wuzhu.

"no!"

Wu Zhu answered decisively.

"why not?"

Fan Bin had thought that Wu Zhu would refuse, but he did not expect Wu Zhu to refuse so straightforwardly.

"I can't fight two."

Wu Zhu answered calmly.

Even though Fan Bin was fighting with two temple messengers at the same time, the fight was quite strenuous.

But if it were someone else, no matter if it was any other Grand Master or Wu Zhu, they would not be able to deal with the attacks of two temple messengers at the same time.

The strength of one temple messenger and two temple messengers is completely different.

It's not even as simple as one plus one.

If two temple messengers work together, they may even be able to kill a grandmaster in a short period of time.

Fan Bin’s current strength is considered strong.

But he was still stretched to the limit when facing the combined forces of the two temple messengers. Wu Zhu's judgment was definitely not inferior to Fan Bin's.

Although he did not face two temple messengers at the same time, he had already judged that he was definitely no match for the two temple messengers.

And his situation may be worse than those grand masters.

Those great masters have a variety of methods to deal with the temple messengers.

Once you use it well, it may stick with you for a while.

Wuzhu is essentially the same as the temple messenger.

Their speed, strength, damage...

They can all be equated.

In this situation, Wuzhu would be besieged by two temple messengers at the same time and might not be able to hold out for more than a few rounds before dying on the spot.

"Ten breaths, you just need to struggle, I will assist you."

After hearing Fan Bin's words, Wu Zhu was silent for a second.

He was obviously calculating.

"can!"

Wu Zhu gave the answer.

After getting Wu Zhu's answer, Fan Bin immediately nodded and was about to take action.

The three temple messengers watched the two opponents in front of them and discussed countermeasures in front of them.

The eyes of the three temple messengers simultaneously emitted colorful light.

They just don't know how to think.

Otherwise, they will definitely have doubts in their minds, whether the other party thinks they are stupid?
Otherwise, why would he tell them the plan in front of them?

It feels like these two guys can definitely do it.

"Surround and kill one first!"

Although he didn't understand what Fan Bin was going to do, the temple messenger also had his own judgment.

Through the fight just now, they have already determined that it is not easy to get rid of Fan Bin.

They worked together several times to force Fan Bin into a desperate situation. In that situation, Fan Bin should have absolutely no way to escape.

But his speed can often be improved out of thin air.

Even with their strength, if they could increase their speed out of thin air, they would be able to turn decay into magic.

Fan Bin did just that. He dodged the attack of the two temple messengers with a flash, as if he could teleport.

And this is not a move that consumes a lot of energy.

So far, Fan Bin has used it seven times.

Judging from his performance, those seven moves that seemed like teleportation did not have any effect on his strength.

The temple messengers even rejoiced.

When Fan Bin used that speed, he had no way of concentrating a powerful move.

Otherwise, they might have been hurt.

Of course, considering their defensive capabilities, the impact of general damage on them is almost negligible.

Having said that, the temple messenger did not want to be harmed.

And they also figured out a way to deal with Fan Bin and Wu Zhu.

Fan Bin wanted Wu Zhu to hold back the two temple messengers, and he used a powerful move to deal with one of them first.

But the temple messenger can also take advantage of the situation.

Just as Fan Bin took action, they all rushed towards Wuzhu at the same time.

One attacked the chest, one attacked the head, and one blocked Wuzhu's retreat.

Even though the distance was far, Fan Xian could not see clearly. When he saw the three temple messengers, in a short moment, they chose to besiege Wu Zhu.

Fan Xian's heart still rose to his throat.

"Uncle Wuzhu!"

These three temple messengers are so despicable. They actually attacked one person by three of them!
Just as Fan Xian was thinking this, Fan Bin, who had a moment's respite, immediately took action.

"Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves, Tenth Level Wave Slash!"

A sword energy slashed out, instantly stopping the two temple messengers.

Wu Zhu seemed to have known this for a long time. He ignored the two temple messengers and only focused on dealing with the remaining one.

"Another powerful move like this!"

Emperor Qing, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Fan Bin continuously slashing out sword energy, from one, two at the beginning, to eight, ten at the end.

Ten sword energies were flying everywhere, and the two temple messengers who were slashed had no time to react and could only retreat step by step.

But their defense was too strong. Although they looked embarrassed, they were constantly forced back by the sword energy.

But in fact, the two temple messengers did not suffer any serious injuries.

They were just temporarily detained.

Emperor Qing, who was standing on a high mountain, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene.

Fan Bin’s move was too stupid.

This powerful move took a huge toll on him.

Even if they are as strong as Grandmasters, their true qi is not infinite. Although during the battle, Grandmasters can absorb true qi to replenish themselves.

But you also have to see if the true energy you absorb can keep up with the consumption?
In fact.

Except for the Northern Qi's Grand Master Ku He, none of the other Grand Masters could do this.

Under normal circumstances, Fan Bin might spend half a day to a day entangled with the two temple messengers.

But if he continued to use this powerful move, the true energy in Fan Bin's body would be completely consumed in less than an hour.

Fan Bin's physical strength is indeed beyond that of an ordinary master.

But if he loses his true energy, his strength will be reduced by more than 80%.

By then, let alone the two temple messengers joining forces, even one of them alone would be able to kill Fan Bin.

Just as Emperor Qing was thinking this, he suddenly discovered that Fan Bin, who had slashed out ten swords, did not chase after the two temple messengers.

Fan Bin turned his spearhead and aimed it directly at the one fighting with Wu Zhu.

"This guy's target was not the two who were knocked away, but the lone one. His previous actions were just to get closer to the temple messenger."

When Emperor Qing saw this scene, he instantly understood Fan Bin’s thoughts.

His heart was shaken.

Is it possible?
The temple messenger who was struggling with Wuzhu had obviously noticed this.

But by the time he realized it, it was too late for him to do anything.

Wu Zhu risked injuring his arm and stabbed the iron rod in his hand directly into his throat.

Fan Bin was also unambiguous.

The true energy in his body burst out with all its strength and was poured into the black iron sword.

Normally, Fan Bin's clumsy move with all his strength would not be able to hit the temple messenger. But now, the temple messenger's throat was stabbed and his body was in a stalemate.

Fan Bin's black iron sword pierced into his back.

"puff!"

The temple messenger's body defense was extremely strong. Fan Bin's black iron sword only penetrated 5 centimeters and could not move forward any further.

But enough is enough.

Five centimeters, just enough to touch the vital point.

Fan Bin and Wu Zhu joined forces and instantly killed one of the three temple messengers.

Fan Bin was also the first human in human history to participate in the killing of a temple messenger.

From now on, his name will surely be remembered.

The God-Slayer, Fan Bin.

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(End of this chapter)