"Boy, didn't you have a strong voice and said that it would be best not to let me meet you on the competition stage? Now the opportunity has come, if you have the guts, choose me!"
"You won't be like a coward who dare not answer the challenge and choose to give up. In that case, I will look down on you too much!"
Wu Turen was of course among those six people. He looked at Wang Fan with a gloomy face and said through gritted teeth.
He is seriously injured now, and if he chooses anyone else, he is likely to be eliminated, so he very much hopes that Wang Fan will choose him.
After all, among the people present, only Wang Fan was the weakest, and he was on the eighth level of the Earth Realm.
When the other four people heard what Wu Turen said, they immediately became a little unhappy and started shouting one after another.
"Wu Turen, who do you think you are? Why should he choose you? It is his right to choose who he chooses, and you are not qualified to interfere."
"That's right, little brother, choose me. I promise I won't hit you hard. I'm just letting you out. I promise my moves will be very light."
"Little brother, you must not give up directly, choose me. Don't worry, I will definitely remember your kindness and bring you some cultivation resources from Zongyuan Secret Realm."
The other five people couldn't help but speak one after another, urging Wang Fan to choose them. From their tone, it was as if whoever Wang Fan chose would be directly promoted.
When the other six people saw this scene, they couldn't help but beat their chests and regretted extremely. Why were they so slow and didn't rush over with them? This was really a pity.
The people watching below couldn't help but burst into an uproar.
This was the first time they had seen this kind of thing, and it was really interesting.
But think about it, as long as he wins one more game, he will definitely enter the top ten, and Wang Fan is the only one on the eighth level at the scene. Will Wang Fan become a fragrant steamed bun?
Wang Fan is also a little funny. Once upon a time, he turned out to be a soft persimmon?
His eyes swept over the six people, then over again, and finally locked on Wu Tu's body.
on, "Sorry everyone, I choose him."
Hearing Wang Fan's words, the faces of the other five people couldn't help but turn ugly.
"Good boy, you have the guts!"
"I remember you!"
"I hope you can live well!"
Their faces, which were previously flattering and pleading, turned gloomy in an instant. They left a few words coldly, and then left the place unwillingly.
Wang Fan looked at the five people's expressions that changed instantly and sneered in his heart. He was saving the lives of those five people. It was ridiculous that the five people didn't realize it.
Only Wu Turen looked stunned at first, and then instantly became ecstatic, and almost couldn't help but jump up.
He was the most injured and the one least likely to advance. Now that Wang Fan has chosen him, doesn't this mean that his chance has come?
"Okay, okay, okay, you really didn't disappoint me. Don't worry, for the sake of helping me, I will definitely leave you a complete corpse."
Wu Turen smiled crazily and dodged directly to the competition platform.
Wang Fan looked at Wu Turen, who was almost going crazy with joy, with a hint of disdain on his lips. After taking the stage, he asked coldly, "Wu Turen, do you know why I chose you?"
"Why did you choose me?" Wu Turen was stunned for a moment, "Do you want to beg for mercy in this way, so that I won't kill you and let your sister go?"
He murmured, then shook his head and laughed ferociously, "I can't touch your sister, but I have to kill you. But don't worry, I will definitely leave your body intact."
Now Wang Fan chose Wu Turen. Wu Turen had already secured the victory and was in no rush to take action. Moreover, he was seriously injured, so he was happy to delay his recovery for a while.
In fact, it's not surprising that he thinks so. After all, Wang Fan's strength is only at the eighth level of the Earth Realm, and he doesn't think Wang Fan is his opponent at all.
Wang Fan chose him, so he naturally thought that Wang Fan was showing weakness and wanted to dispel his anger in this way.
Not only Wu Turen, but also those in the audience who saw the conflict between Wang Fan and Wu Turen had almost the same thoughts.
When they heard Wu Turen's words, they couldn't help but sigh.
If he had known it would happen, why would he bother to do so now? Wang Fan showed weakness in this way now, but Wu Turen didn't appreciate it at all. Wang Fan's choice was wrong.
Ning Wei couldn't help but clenched her fists, her pretty face turned pale.
Is Wang Fan really showing weakness and begging for mercy by choosing Wu Turen? What should he do if Wu Turen really kills Wang Fan?
She couldn't help but worry about Wang Fan.
Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard Wu Turen's words, "What an idiot. You feel really good about yourself. When did I say I wanted to beg for mercy from you?"
"I said that I will personally chop off your head, so I will keep my word. Also, the reason why I chose you is not because I am afraid of you, but because you are the weakest among the six."
"Don't you realize that you are more injured than the others and are the weakest, so you are the easiest to deal with?"
As soon as Wang Fan said these words, Wu Turen's expression instantly became ferocious, and his murderous intent surged crazily, and he was simply furious!
It's ridiculous that he thought Wang Fan was begging for mercy in this way. Who knew that Wang Fan actually saw him as easy to bully.
This is a fucking slap in the face!
When those people in the audience heard Wang Fan's words, they were also stunned at first, and then couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This slap in the face was really fucking cruel and powerful.
"Haha, Wu Tu Ren,
People choose you because they think you are easy to bully, not because they are afraid of you."
"Wu Turen, why are you still standing there, why don't you kill him quickly? Can you bear this? I can't bear it anyway."
"Wu Turen, you are so ridiculous, you really feel good about yourself."
The people in the audience burst into laughter, and those sounds were like sharp thorns piercing Wu Turen's heart.
Not only did it make his face become hotter and redder, but his murderous intention also became more intense and overwhelming!
"I'm going to chop you up!" Wu Turen screamed. Unable to bear it anymore, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his toes, and with a roar, he went straight towards Wang Fan and killed him angrily.
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, drawing a strange arc in the air, and then slashed madly at Wang Fan's head.
He's ruthless and cunning, and doesn't hold anything back.
"You don't believe me when I say you are weak. Only weak people yell these big words to cheer themselves up."
Wang Fan smiled sarcastically and moved to avoid Wu Turen's sword. At the same time, the rusty sword was swung out and rolled towards Wu Turen from the side.
He did not choose to go head-to-head with the Wu Tu people, but planned to fight a war of attrition, hurt the Wu Tu people with a slight advantage, and finally win.
Because only in that way will it be more normal and less likely to arouse suspicion from others.
Wu Turen's face looked a little ugly. Wang Fan was still mocking him. This was simply unacceptable.
Due to Wang Fan's dodge, he slashed at the competition platform with his sword. With a bang, the entire competition platform trembled, as if it was about to be split apart.
At this time, Wang Fan's broadsword had already struck from the side. Wu Turen had no time to think and quickly jumped out of the way.
However, no matter how fast he dodged, the tip of the rusty sword still passed over his waist and raised a mist of blood.
This chapter has been completed!