Wang Fan originally planned to save some face for this young man so that his defeat would not be so ugly, but after hearing this guy's arrogant words, he immediately changed his mind.
He was not angry, but pointed at the young man and asked calmly, "Do you know why I chose you as my opponent?"
The young man was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Why?"
"Because you are the weakest." Wang Fan said calmly.
Following Wang Fan's voice, a burst of laughter burst out from below, and the young man's complexion turned livid in an instant.
Wang Fan actually said that he was the weakest in front of everyone. This was simply looking down on him and slapping him in the face in front of everyone.
The murderous intent in the young man surged uncontrollably, and his aura exploded in an instant.
"Boy, grandpa originally wanted to spare your life, but since you are eager to seek death, don't blame grandpa for being rude. Remember grandpa, my name is Li Han!"
As the young man spoke, he flashed his body and immediately rushed towards Wang Fanji.
When he got close to Wang Fan, he punched out, and the energy in the sky was torn apart, creating a violent killing force, and the sonic boom in the air was endless.
"You're just an ant, your name is not worthy of being remembered by me." Wang Fan smiled disdainfully, stepped out, and punched out.
This severe cold at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm is really not enough for Wang Fan. If he is willing, he can kill him just by relying on coercion.
But Wang Fan didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he didn't do that. Instead, he used the strength of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm to punch.
The two fists collided in mid-air, and there was a loud bang. The young man's arm was severed in an instant, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he flew backwards.
But what surprised Wang Fan was that he was not dead. He was actually wearing a piece of light blue personal armor.
"Hey, since you're not dead, then take another punch from me." Wang Fan's eyes showed surprise, but he quickly came to his senses, stepped forward, and punched out again.
At this time, the young man's face had completely changed and he became extremely frightened.
He never thought that Wang Fan would be so powerful, even so powerful that he could not compete with him.
It can be said that if his ancestral armor hadn't absorbed most of the impact, he would have died.
He no longer dared to hesitate and opened his mouth to shout the word "admit defeat". But how could Wang Fan let him do so?
"Death!" With one word spoken, Wang Fan's speed increased instantly. Suddenly, a violent wave of fists enveloped the young man, completely blocking his voice.
Immediately afterwards, with a burst of clicking sounds, the young man was completely blown to pieces.
At this moment, the entire audience was shocked to death. Everyone looked at Wang Fan with horror in their eyes.
They have all seen Li Han's strength. He has killed at least ten monks at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm. It can be said that he is invincible and unrivaled.
But Li Han was so powerful, but he still couldn't block Wang Fan's two punches, and he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat. What kind of strength is this?
A strong person, this number 1136 must be a strong person!
All the monks think so.
On the remaining nine battle platforms, Tu Yizhao and the other two men who had just killed their opponents also turned to look at Wang Fan.
However, except for Tu Yizhao, fear emerged in the eyes of the other two people.
After Wang Fan killed Li Han, his expression remained unchanged as he glanced at the monks below, waiting for the challenge from the others.
Although most monks are impressed by Wang Fan's strength and are afraid of Wang Fan, it does not mean that all monks are afraid of Wang Fan.
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1136, I am Feiyan, come and fight with you!" At a certain moment, with a voice, a black-haired monk flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Fan.
After he appeared, he didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed a shovel-like weapon in his hand and blasted it towards Wang Fan crazily.
This person's strength is also at the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm, and his attacks are extremely sharp and decisive. As soon as the shovel came out, there was a roar of wind and endless air waves, rushing towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't say anything, but just glanced at this person lightly, and then his right leg was like an arrow, first pulling back, and then suddenly throwing it forward.
Whoosh!
A sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded, setting off a terrifying wave of air that rolled towards the shovel.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
Wang Fan actually tried to use his right leg to block the opponent's weapon. Is this confidence or arrogance?
The black-haired monk's face also became ugly. Wang Fan's move was simply contempt for him.
However, his ugly expression soon solidified.
With a clang, Wang Fan swung his right leg on the shovel, as if it was being whipped up with a steel whip, and a series of dazzling sparks suddenly appeared.
Then, the shovel was whipped away like a backward shooting star, and Wang Fan's right leg continued unabated, slamming into the black-haired monk's chest like thunder.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the black-haired monk spurted out several mouthfuls of blood before being kicked out of the fighting platform.
Not dead, but seriously injured.
This time, Wang Fan showed the aura of the first level, so although everyone was a little surprised that Wang Fan defeated the black-haired monk with one kick, they were not too shocked.
After all, it is normal for a strong person on the first level of the realm to defeat a monk on the ninth level of the mysterious realm.
After realizing that Wang Fan's aura was at the first level of the realm, very few people challenged Wang Fan for a while.
After all, there are still two people on the Ten Battle Stages who are Xuanjing monks.
They want to challenge the two Xuan Realm monks. Only when those two Xuan Realm monks are defeated by the powerful Xuan Realm monks will they reconsider Wang Fan.
In the next hour or so, Wang Fan only made one move. This time, his opponent was a first-level middle-aged man.
Wang Fan fought fiercely with this man for more than twenty moves, and finally pretended to seize the opportunity and defeated him in one fell swoop.
At the same time, among the monks who occupied the ten battle stages, there were no Xuan Realm monks anymore, all of them were already Space Realm monks.
The selection competition in this Wushuang City will last for seven days. In the next seven days, Wang Fan defeated more than a dozen monks in the realm, and even defeated a second-level realm monk.
Although he was lucky enough to defeat the opponent while pretending to be seriously injured, his fame still spread. Although everyone didn't know Wang Fan's name, they remembered the number 1136.
It is worth mentioning that during these seven days, those who initially occupied the ten battle stages on the same day as Wang Fan, except for Wang Fan and Tu Yizhao, have all been replaced by stronger monks.
For a time, among the ten people on the battlefield, Wang Fan became the most conspicuous.
There is no way, the other nine people with the weakest strength are all at the second level, and even the third level. But only Wang Fan, whose strength is at the first level.
Today is already the last day of selection in Wushuang City. In another hour, the top ten places will be completely determined.
At this stage of the selection, there are very few people taking the stage to challenge. Most people are here to watch the fun.
Time passed by minute by second, and when there were only more than ten minutes left before the end of the selection, suddenly, along with a harsh roaring sound, a black mist floated in the mid-air in the distance.
This chapter has been completed!