"Hey, have you heard that a strong man has appeared in the Nova Arena and is challenging for a hundred consecutive victories. I heard that the Nova Arena has only opened the arena for him just for this matter."
"Really? Is there such a thing? So what are you waiting for? Go and have a look. You can't miss this opportunity."
"I heard that a peerless strong man appeared in the Nova Arena and is challenging for a hundred consecutive victories. He also uttered wild words that anyone can challenge him."
"What? Humph, I want to see how strong this person is and why he dares to be so arrogant."
In less than an hour, what happened in the Xinxing Arena had spread throughout the entire Miracle City.
After this incident spread, it immediately caused a sensation. Countless monks and countless strong men put down what they were doing and rushed to the Nova Arena frantically.
Some of them wanted to witness the grace of this strong man, while some were dissatisfied with his arrogance and wanted to learn from him.
In short, at this moment, the name 'Wang' is completely famous.
Even though he hasn't really won a hundred games in a row, he has already become an absolute celebrity.
Similarly, the drunk but nosed butler of the Nova Arena has achieved his goal. He has indeed gained a lot of popularity for the Nova Arena through this method.
The ticket revenue alone is already a considerable fortune.
Nova Arena, on the fifth stage.
Wang Fan didn't care at all how much hatred the drunken deacon's behavior would bring to him, and how many strong men would be attracted to take action against him.
He just stood quietly on the stage, scanning the people in the audience with a dull gaze.
He is waiting, waiting for the truly strong person to appear.
Blindly defeating his opponent in seconds is an extremely boring thing for him.
He also needs a strong opponent to appear and a strong opponent to hone himself.
What's more, if he doesn't show great strength, how can he get new ones?
Under the protection of the Star Arena, to fight against the Qingyue Palace behind that woman Xing Guanyue?
Under the stage, the three major arena warriors hidden in the crowd were also secretly hating them.
They were angry at Wang Fan's arrogance and also at the drunken but nosed deacon's methods.
The approach of the drunken butler will definitely take away some of the popularity of their arena and make the Nova Arena even more famous.
If Wang Fan can't hold on for long and loses quickly, that's it. Not only will the New Star Arena not be able to increase its prestige, it will also become a laughing stock.
But once Wang Fan can truly achieve a hundred consecutive victories, the prestige of the New Star Arena will definitely surpass those of the three arenas.
"Leopard, you go and end his winning rate. I want to make this promotion of the Nova Arena a joke."
At one point in the crowd, an inconspicuous middle-aged man said to a strong monk wearing a mask but as strong as a tiger or leopard next to him.
"Okay." The sturdy monk nodded and immediately strode out. However, before he could get onto the fighting platform, a figure had already stepped up before him.
This is a thin monk whose strength is at the peak of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.
He has thin eyes, thick eyebrows, and wide lips, making him look extremely ugly.
"Hey, noble fighter king, I am not very talented, but I also want to learn some clever tricks. I hope you will show mercy."
After this person came on stage, while speaking to Wang Fan, he was already attacking Wang Fan like lightning.
The aura around him exploded, causing the air to buzz. He was obviously a monk with considerable strength.
The moment he pounced on Wang Fan, a broken black giant scissor appeared in his hand. The reason why this giant scissor is said to be broken is because the scissors only have
half.
The broken black giant scissors cut through the air, setting off countless rays of killing power, and rolled towards Wang Fan crazily.
Under the dense sword light, some of the weaker ones could no longer even see Wang Fan on the battlefield.
Wang Fan felt the killing power contained in the sword pattern and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, took a step forward and punched out.
Another punch!
Whoosh!
The sharp fist tore through the air, rolled up violent power, and roared crazily on those shear lines.
Kaka!
As if encountering an unmatched violent torrent, the scissors collapsed instantly, and the broken scissors, along with them, were split into two pieces by the wind of the fist with a click.
laugh!
The ugly monk was hit by the wind of the fist, blood spurted from his mouth and flew backwards, and there was a look of incomparable horror on his face.
One punch, instant defeat!
At this time, he finally understood how powerful Wang Fan was. This kind of killing power with his fists was simply not something that ordinary people could condense.
In the eyes of onlookers, Wang Fan's punch seems very ordinary and nothing surprising. But only when you face it in person can you understand the horror of this punch.
Following the monk's defeat, the powerful Leopard sent by the Trapped Beast Arena quickly stepped onto the battlefield.
Leopard is majestic and full of strength, stronger than any of Wang Fan's previous opponents.
After he stepped onto the fighting stage, he didn't say anything nonsense at all, and just rushed out like a galloping horse to kill Wang Fan.
The wind of the fist tore apart, causing ripples in the space. He wanted to blast Wang Fan with one punch.
He wanted to tell Wang Fan that Wang Fan was not the only one with powerful fists. Wang Fan could defeat others with one punch, and he, like a leopard, could defeat Wang Fan with one punch.
This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of confidence in one's own strength.
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br> Everyone in the audience felt the terrifying power contained in Leopard's punch, and they also became excited.
This Leopard is definitely a strong man, a strong man even more powerful than Hong.
Wang Fan finally showed some interest in his eyes when he saw Leopard punching him.
He also didn't dodge at all, took a step forward, and then punched out.
His momentum was like a lonely boat under Leopard's overwhelming momentum, erratic and obviously so weak.
Just at the moment when their fists collided, everyone's expressions changed.
A banging sound was heard, and violent power surged, forming circles of ripples.
And in those circles of ripples, Leopard flew out like a kite with its string broken.
While the person was in the air, a cracking sound could be heard, and Leopard's entire right arm was shattered!
If he hadn't burned his essence and blood crazily and contained the impact of the violent force in time, his internal organs might have been affected.
Another punch, Leopard, defeated!
Although this scene was shocking, it did not plunge the scene into deathly silence.
Everyone was already used to Wang Fan's strength and Wang Fan's punch, so they didn't think there would be anything unexpected about Wang Fan defeating Leopard with one punch.
Of course, this is because the leopard is wearing a mask, and they don't know the identity of the leopard. If they knew, they probably wouldn't be like this.
You know, Leopard was a strong man who won 100 consecutive victories in the trapped beast arena a few years ago, and he was also an absolutely powerful being.
His fame, his prestige, and his power are simply not comparable to ordinary people.
Unfortunately, because Leopard was wearing a mask, no one recognized him.
At this time, he was just like the other opponents Wang Fan had defeated, just an inconspicuous stepping stone under Wang Fan's feet.
This chapter has been completed!