Chapter 1858 Slap

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 Wang Fan was first assassinated by Murong Qing in a fair and just manner, and now he was assassinated by Yang Shui. He had already been holding back a ball of anger in his heart.

There was nothing he could do about Murong Qing, he was really no match. But this Yang Shui was only on the second level of King Realm. Even if Wang Fan couldn't kill him, he could still give him a hard blow.

He wanted to tell everyone that he, Wang Fan, was not so easy to assassinate. Anyone who wanted to kill him should be prepared for his crazy counterattack.

Almost at the moment Yang Shui turned around and fled, Wang Fan frantically launched the Seven Kills Liuyun Sword that had been brewing for a long time.

The Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword was unleashed, and the terrifying killing power instantly spread and spread around, while the sharp blade slashed towards Yang Shui crazily.

At this moment, Yang Shui only felt that he was locked by a crazy murderous intention, and his heart went cold for an instant.

He did not expect that Wang Fan would be so decisive and display such powerful martial arts so quickly.

Yang Shui didn't dare to hesitate at all. He no longer had any thoughts of escaping. Instead, he turned back crazily, pointing his fingers between his eyebrows. As blood rushed from his mouth, a black Zen staff emerged from his hand and waved it fiercely at Wang Fan.

Appear.

Boom boom!

The huge waves exploded and spread wildly. Yang Shui felt pain all over his body. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again and flew backwards. As for the Zen staff in his hand, it was split into two pieces by the shadow knife and fell to the direction.

ground.

At this moment, Yang Shui's heart sank, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

He knew that he was finished, and it was probably impossible to leave the imperial capital alive today.

The monks around looked at this scene, and after being stunned for a short time, they were all shocked.

No one expected that someone would kill Wang Fan at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

If Murong Qing's killing of Wang Fan outside the city that day was a provocation to the Long Ao Empire, Yang Shui's move was simply a slap in the face.

How big would it be to kill Wang Fan in the imperial capital city, and at the gate of the city lord's palace?

How brave?

Wang Fan didn't think too much. After seriously injuring Yang Shui with one blow, he was planning to kill this person at all costs and then ask for his identity.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, and a majestic voice boomed out, "Who is so impudent that they dare to take action outside the door of my city lord's mansion?"

Wang Fan felt the pressure, his heart was shaken, and he immediately looked up.

I saw an old man in black robes with white beard and hair, standing in the air with a cold expression, and only endless killing intent in his eyes.

His eyes were constantly scanning between Wang Fan and Yang Shui. Just that look in his eyes made Wang Fan feel an extreme danger.

Wang Fan looked at the old man, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly said, "This senior, I am Wang Fan, the number one in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference. I don't know who this person is and why he wants to assassinate me."

"In order to protect myself, I have no choice but to fight back. If I break the rules of the city lord's mansion, I hope you will forgive me."

After hearing this, the old man in black robe looked at Wang Fan, and the coldness in his eyes immediately disappeared, and then he looked at Yang Shui coldly.

He didn't doubt Wang Fan's words at all. After all, not everyone dared to pretend to be the first in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference.

Moreover, he did not believe that Wang Fan had the courage to lie in front of everyone and outside his city lord's palace.

The old man looked at the pale Yang Shui and asked lightly, "But is this so?"

His voice was full of majesty, and even Yang Shui felt helpless under that majesty. However, Yang Shui did not speak, but lowered his head helplessly and unwillingly.

His actions undoubtedly acquiesced in what Wang Fan said.

"It seems that's right. You are so brave. You dare to assassinate the leader of the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference outside my city lord's palace. Do you think my city lord's palace is empty?"

The old man smiled coldly, without saying any nonsense, he directly slapped Yang Shui with a palm in the air.

The rolling power of heaven reverberated in the space, and Yang Shui had no chance to react at all. He only heard a bang and was completely turned into flesh under that palm.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and a chill emerged in his heart.

The strong are respected, the strong are respected, he finally realized these four words again.

The old man did not ask about Yang Shui's identity at all, nor did he ask why Yang Shui wanted to kill Wang Fan. He was afraid of death just because he broke the rules. His strong and domineering nature was obvious.

"Since you are the number one in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference, you can come with me. It just so happens that except for you and a few others, the rest of the people have already arrived."

After the old man slapped Yang Shui to death, he said something to Wang Fan, and then entered the city lord's mansion.

Wang Fan quickly followed him in, but he did not dare to follow him in. Instead, he walked in from the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

In this place where the weak prey on the strong, Wang Fan's strength is not strong enough to crush everything, so he must be careful.

The old man in the air looked at Wang Fan's actions and nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Wang Fan's performance.

What he hates the most is those people who have some achievements but are extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Although Wang Fan was the number one in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference, he was not arrogant at all, which he admired very much.

When Wang Fan arrived at the martial arts training ground of the City Lord's Mansion, seventy or eighty monks had already arrived.

These seventy or eighty people, some were sitting cross-legged and meditating, some were in small groups, some were cautious, and all looked different.

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Wang Fan glanced around for a moment, and soon saw the Blood Fiend Tu Yizhao who had entered the top 100 with his help.

However, Tu Yizhao at this time no longer had the arrogance and domineering spirit he had when he was in Wushuang City.

He stayed alone in a corner, with his head lowered and silent, very cautiously.

After seeing Wang Fan arriving, his eyes lit up slightly and he hurriedly walked towards Wang Fan.

After Tu Yizhao, if it weren't for Wang Fan's help, he would never have been able to enter the top 100, let alone get a place to enter the Sanhuang Palace.

He also truly realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. It can be said that any person present can kill him with a spear in an instant, and he has no arrogance at all.

Wang Fan smiled at Tu Yimao, said nothing, and stood at a certain position and began to wait.

Wang Fan's appearance naturally attracted the attention of other monks, but most of those monks nodded kindly towards Wang Fan, with strong fear in their eyes.

When they were competing for the top 100, Wang Fan's great display left a deep impression on them.

In addition, a month ago, Wang Fan was able to survive the powerful attack by a strong man on the sixth level of the King Realm. This was simply not something they could do.

Time passed by, and monks came one after another. When the time reached nine o'clock in the morning, 91 people had come to report, and only nine were absent.

The old man in black robe who had previously slapped Yang Shui to death appeared again and said slowly to everyone,

"Now that the time has come, we will set off for the entrance to the secret realm of Sanhuang Palace. As for those monks who have not yet arrived, we will not wait and will let the others take their place."

As the old man spoke, he waved his right hand, and a spaceship appeared on the ground. After the hatch of the spacecraft opened, Wang Fan and others boarded it one by one.


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