Chapter 84: Destroying an Innate with One Hammer

"What do you mean? The Iron Cavalry Association people are still in Dantu Xian, and their numbers are still increasing?" Su Fan found two military commanders and asked immediately.

"Yes, Prefect. Our men discovered that in the past two days, another batch of martial artists has flooded into Dantu Xian; they should be people from the Iron Cavalry Association."

"Very good! It seems the Iron Cavalry Association truly doesn't place me in their eyes." Killing intent surged in Su Fan's eyes.

"Organize the troops and horses. Leave one battalion to protect Ling Zhan; the others follow me. I want to see who else in this Dantu Xian dares to block me."

This time, there were three battalions, fifteen hundred men, who had come with Ling Zhan. Only twenty-some had died in battle, and over a hundred were injured.

Most were casualties incurred while rescuing Ling Zhan.

In half an hour, the eight hundred men in the military camp were all lined up, each looking spirited as they gazed at the Prefect in front.

Regarding this Prefect, the commandery soldiers didn't know much, but they had seen him several times. The Body Tempering Technique they practiced daily was taught by their Prefect personally.

They also knew that their Prefect, who was unbelievably young, was also a fierce general even more powerful than their commander.

They had seen with their own eyes that in the military camp, their commander, Ling Zhan, couldn't last five moves under the Prefect's hands.

"Kill!"

Outside the military camp, Su Fan didn't talk nonsense. After feeding fine fodder to his White Jade Lion, he took advantage of the fact that the sky hadn't turned dark yet and moved.

Wearing chain mail, the White Jade Lion was also covered in iron armor. This time, Su Fan wanted to be a fierce general on the battlefield.

Once Su Fan's army outside the city moved, the Iron Cavalry Association in Dantu Xian naturally discovered it.

On the city wall, there were again Iron Cavalry Association disciples setting up defenses. This time, there were a full eight hundred men defending the city wall.

However, this time, they didn't know that the one attacking was a true fierce general of the battlefield.

He held two gilded hammers, weighing a hundred catties.

It was also thanks to the White Jade Lion, the horse king, that after Su Fan's cultivation, it could now carry him.

At the same time, it didn't affect his speed. From this perspective, the White Jade Lion had gradually transformed.

"Fire arrows!"

Although the Iron Cavalry Association was a martial arts gang, they weren't completely useless; they knew some methods of defending a city.

Ding, ding, ding!

Unfortunately, Su Fan, who was approaching, completely ignored these arrows.

When he was a hundred meters from the city wall, Su Fan directly threw one of the gilded hammers in his hand, weighing over fifty catties, toward the city gate.

Boom!

Like a cannonball, the gilded hammer smashed into the city gate. The originally huge wooden gate instantly shattered, turning into broken wooden blocks.

Ah, ah, ah!

The Iron Cavalry Association disciples behind the city gate also fell to the ground screaming.

Physical training and the strength of the physique exceeded imagination. No wonder those fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms era could each charge through tens of thousands of troops alone.

It is said that at the Hulao Pass of that year, Lv Bu charged through the millions of the coalition army alone, beating the coalition into a sorry state.

Su Fan knew that his current strength was still far from that of the Three Kingdoms era; he was probably barely at the level of a third-class fierce general.

According to his guess, he might be at the level of Fang Yue, yet Fang Yue faced Hua Xiong, who was at the bottom of the first-class, and it was a one-move result.

One can imagine how powerful the fierce generals of that era were.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. In that era, the experts of the Daoist sect were all comparable to immortals. Zhang Jiao summoning wind and rain and controlling thunder—weren't they immortal cultivators?

If the martial generals weren't strong, could they have finished off Zhang Jiao?

Su Fan charged through a thousand alone and was the first to rush into the county town. There were a few who wanted to block Su Fan in front, but Su Fan used one hammer to smash one person into blood foam, and the rest fled frantically.

Too terrifying.

As the city gate opened wide, hundreds of elite axe soldiers behind him also rushed in. They charged onto the city wall and started slashing. Each of them was wearing armor, and even if some were leather armor, their defense was stronger than those Iron Cavalry Association disciples who were just wearing clothes.

Before long, the Iron Cavalry Association on the city wall was defeated, and they all knelt on the ground. As for the second and third-class martial artists who were slightly stronger, they used light-body techniques and ran toward the County Magistrate's office.

Su Fan followed behind them, chasing slowly.

Until on the main street in front of the County Magistrate's office, a figure blocked his path.

"Iron Cavalry Association, evil monk Fa Nan?"

Su Fan looked at the other side.

"Not bad, I am Fa Nan. Kid, who are you?"

Looking at Su Fan in his bright chain mail, wearing a ghost king bronze face mask, and covered in fresh blood from head to toe, like a messenger from hell, Fa Nan's unruly face rarely showed a hint of caution.

"It seems it's the right one."

Su Fan said coldly, pulled the reins, clamped the White Jade Lion with his legs, and raised the iron hammer in his right hand high.

"Good kid! Another arrogant one has come. Today, this Buddha will send you to see the Buddha."

After speaking, he moved first, lifted his demon-subduing staff, flashed with a light-body technique, and rushed toward Su Fan rapidly.

Clearly, this Fa Nan wasn't truly arrogant and unruly. He also knew that when fighting a martial general, it was best not to let the martial general move. Once a person borrows the horse's power, the strength is even greater.

So he attacked first, wanting to suppress him.

With the posture of Mount Tai pressing down, the demon-subduing staff descended from the sky, carrying unmatched power, and smashed toward Su Fan.

"Truly looking for death!"

Seeing this, Su Fan revealed a death-like smile under the ghost king mask.

He lifted the reins, and the White Jade Lion seemed to have a telepathic connection with Su Fan. It suddenly leaped, and Su Fan's iron hammer swung from bottom to top, directly meeting Fa Nan's demon-subduing staff.

Clang!

Like a thunderclap from the nine heavens, it erupted suddenly, and the sound wave turned into a hurricane, whistling in all directions.

It swept through the buildings on both sides of the street, and the wooden doors were instantly smashed.

And the two people in the middle of the explosion—Su Fan didn't move a muscle; his right hand just flicked, unloading the counter-shock force.

On the other side, Fa Nan flew backward for more than five zhang, smashing fiercely into a stone tablet on the street, smashing a human-shaped hole into the three-inch-thick stone tablet.

As for his demon-subduing staff, at the moment of collision, because of the counter-shock force, his right hand was shaken and broken, so it also fell to the ground, the bent staff head clearly unusable.

Pfft!

He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood even contained chunks of blood clots.

Su Fan rode the White Jade Lion to Fa Nan's side, looked down at this person from above, and glanced at him indifferently.

The Innate first-class Fa Nan had his internal organs shifted by just one move from him. If it weren't for his Innate True Qi protecting him, he would have died long ago.

However, if there were no medical masters or powerhouses with deep internal strength to treat his injuries, he wouldn't last three days before he kicked the bucket.

But now, in Dantu Xian, who could help him?

So waiting for death was his future.

"Cough, cough!"

"You... who exactly are you?"

Fa Nan's face was full of horror, and at the same time, there was fear. He looked at Su Fan and asked weakly.

"This official is the Prefect of Wu Commandery, Yuwen Chengji."

Su Fan said coldly.

"Yuwen Chengji, someone from the Yuwen Clan."

"Haha! This Buddha dies without regret."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Fa Nan seemed to forget his fear, laughed wildly a few times, and then suddenly stopped abruptly. ===== CHAPTER 85 =====