The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 1387

"Young Master, look-look! Someone is coming!"

At that moment, a man from the Lancaster family suddenly noticed two people standing atop a flying sword, which was zipping toward their direction.

Randall's heart leaped in anticipation when he heard that someone was coming. When he saw that it was just two people, his smile instantly hardened. What good could two people do? "Maybe they're just passing by!"

Randall gave a bitter smile and spoke in a hapless tone.

"It-it's Young Master Woods!"

Quickly, another man recognized Fane

with a delighted expression.

"Really? That's great. He's at the intermediate stage of the true god status!"

When he heard that it was Fane, Randall's cloudy mood immediately dissipated into excitement.

"He has a flying sword. If he can rush in, we might be able to use it to escape. It'd be great even if only half of us escaped!"

Another girl had hope rekindled within her after thinking about it.

The corners of the lips of the man from the Church family twitched slightly. "He actually dared to come here?"

Here, he clenched his fist and threw it toward Fane. "But you might as well have signed your death certificate, coming here alone. It's a great win for us to kill you!" A fist made out of Chi appeared as he threw out the punch, throttling straight toward Fane.

"Hmph!"

Fane stopped not too far and released a frosty harrumph. He clenched his fist and threw it out.

Similarly, a giant fist made out of Chi appeared before him. However, the Chi fist was evidently bigger than his opponent's, and it appeared more solid as well.

Bang!

A tremendous bang rang out. Cracks soon appeared all over the opponent's fist, running all over until it crumbled into powder.

Meanwhile, Fane's fist still had energy left even after the initial collision. It continued to surge forward until it came to the man from the Church family.

The man from the Church family took in the situation which darkened his expression. He had no time to use another martial skill. He could only clench his teeth and throw a raw fist out to block the attack.

He believed that although he was not using Chi and had no time to use a martial skill, he was still a fighter at the intermediate stage of the true god status. His opponent's attack had been reduced by at least seventy or eighty percent of its forces, so he should be able to handle it easily.

Bang!

Another frightening explosion rang out. The next second, Fane's attack finally landed on him, but he was thrown a few dozen meters back by the force before he could finally steady himself.

"Pfft!"

A metallic taste filled the man from the Church family's throat. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his features darkened. "How is this punk so strong?"