Chapter 1582 Lucky Guy

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 Get out?

Wu Turen's expression immediately changed. How dare a mere eighth-level ant tell him to get lost?

"You are looking for death!" The sky was filled with murderous aura, and Wu Turen immediately became angry, and a crazy killing force swept across.

Wang Fan did his duty and pulled out the rusty sword from his back with a single click. His aura also became sharp and he was not afraid at all.

When everyone around them saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically in an instant, and they quickly moved away from the area.

"Boy, I originally wanted to kill you on the fighting platform, but since you are looking for death, don't blame me for killing you in advance." Wu Turen's voice was gloomy and terrifying, and his body was filled with monstrous murderous intent.

Wang Fan sneered, "In this case, why are you talking nonsense? Why don't you hurry up and take action? Will I be afraid of you?"

His voice was full of disdain, "It's none of your business that I'm talking to my sister, but you come out to be troublesome, who do you think you are?"

"Perhaps you think that since you are at the ninth level, I will be afraid of you? I really don't know whose zipper was not closed properly and exposed you."

coax.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Some girls with thin skin can't help but blush on their pretty faces.

This guy's words are really too damaging.

"You are such a sharp-tongued boy. Don't worry, I will definitely kill you. When I kill you, I will help you take good care of your sister and let her know what family happiness is."

Wu Turen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his eyes were about to burst.

He was only on the eighth level, but he dared to humiliate him on the ninth level in front of so many people. This was simply humiliating. There was no room for his face.

After hearing these words, Wang Fan's face also became gloomy, and a murderous intention arose in his heart.

This man threatened Wang Fan, and Wang Fan wouldn't pay too much attention to it. But if he dared to threaten Ning Wei, then don't blame him for being rude.

Wang Fan did not

He continued to speak, but grabbed the rusty sword and stared at Wu Turen coldly.

Since he didn't know whether he could take action here or whether he could kill people, he didn't dare to take action first, otherwise he would have slashed through with his sword.

"It is forbidden to fight loudly in the audience, otherwise, we will kill without mercy!" Just when Wu Turen's murderous intention reached the extreme and he was about to take action, a majestic voice suddenly came out.

Hearing that voice, Wu Turen's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately restrained his momentum unwillingly.

"You're lucky, you'd better pray that you don't meet me on the competition stage, otherwise it will definitely kill you. As for your sister, hehe..."

He left a harsh word in a sinister tone, scratched Ning Wei back and forth a few times, then turned around and left.

"I'll give you the same words back. You'd better not pray that you don't meet me in the next fight, otherwise you will be beheaded."

But before he had gone very far, Wang Fan's sneering voice came out.

Wu Turen turned around and looked at Wang Fan deeply, did not continue speaking, but turned around and left.

"Brother, yes, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble." After Wu Turen left, Ning Wei said to Wang Fan apologetically.

She knew that it was precisely because she was so angry that she said a word that Wu Tu was so angry that he even wanted to take action.

Wang Fan patted Ning Wei on the shoulder and said, "It's not your fault. Even without you, this guy would not let me go."

"What's more, he is not a trouble in my eyes, so you don't have to worry. But if you are afraid, you can leave here first."

Wang Fan really didn't take the Wu Tu people seriously. He could even suppress the likes of Master Pengyun, so the Wu Tu people were nothing at all.

"I can't leave. My mother has taught me since I was a child that a person must be honest and repay kindness. How can I leave under such circumstances?"

Ning Wei shook her head and said.

Wang Fan patted her shoulder and did not continue talking, but looked at the battle on the competition platform.

The battle on the stage is still very bloody and cruel, the winner lives and the loser dies.

The huge competition platform had long been stained red with blood. Under the sunlight, the bright red was dazzling.

Following the battle, the top fifty were quickly identified and the second round of battle began.

This time, Wang Fan's opponent was still a young man at the eighth level, but the young man seemed to have been seriously injured in the first round of the battle.

Therefore, Wang Fan almost didn't waste much effort and knocked him off the battlefield, won the battle, and easily entered the top 25.

Someone in the audience finally noticed Wang Fan, and they couldn't help but secretly sigh at Wang Fan's good luck.

After all, among the top twenty-five, only Wang Fan's strength is at the eighth level of the Earth Realm, while the rest have reached the ninth level.

Wu Turen, who was also promoted, looked at Wang Fan with a gloomy expression, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

How eager he was, his opponent was Wang Fan, but unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished.

Only Ning Wei is really happy for Wang Fan, but while she is happy, she is also a little worried. After all, Wang Fan's opponents are getting stronger and stronger. Can Wang Fan really make it to the end?

She felt unsure.

In the third round, one of the twenty-five people will be selected to advance directly, while the remaining twenty-four will continue to fight one-on-one to determine the top twelve. Then, the last thirteen will compete for the ten spots.

Wang Fan was lucky enough to be drawn directly and became the candidate to advance directly without fighting.

At this time, the crowd was in a state of excitement.

Even the twenty-five people who advanced couldn't help but be a little jealous.

After all, if you can rest for a while, you can recover more strength, right? Wang Fan is really lucky.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh at Wang Fan's good luck, but sometimes, luck was also a type of strength, and they had to be convinced.

Only Wu Turen was so angry that his gums were about to burst.

He was not angry that he was not the lucky one, but that his opponent was not Wang Fan. This made him want to kill Wang Fan, but he had no chance at all.

Wang Fan himself was quite speechless. He also did not expect that his luck would be so good.

The battle soon began, and the elimination round of twenty-four people came to an end quickly. What made Wang Fan happier was that although Wu Turen successfully advanced, he was seriously injured.

"In the last round, the free challenge, the winner will advance directly, and the loser will continue to be eliminated until the top ten are selected."

Following this voice, the twelve people all had crazy expressions on their faces. They rushed directly to Wang Fan and shouted, "I challenge Ning Cheng."

The people below looked at this scene and were stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Sure enough, it's impossible without strength. Even if Wang Fan entered the top thirteen, he still couldn't laugh at the end.

So many people on the ninth level of the earth realm are challenging Wang Fan. How should Wang Fan cope with only the eighth level of the earth realm?

Looking at this scene, Ning Wei in the audience couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows, clenched her fists tightly, and broke into a cold sweat for Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was also a little speechless. He looked at the six people who flashed in front of him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

It's not that he's afraid of these six people. In fact, if they go together, he's confident enough to kill them. But the key thing is that he can't expose his identity and strength.

Now, which one should he choose?


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