The sound of rumbling explosions continued to be heard, and everyone could no longer see Wang Fan's body. They could only hear the loud roar coming from it.
At this moment, the entire battle platform seemed to be submerged in the fist seal, and a violent and terrifying energy storm raged, seeming to destroy everything.
Only Hu Kui still stood in the void at the edge of the battle platform. He stared at the center of the fist mark storm, with only a sneer in his eyes.
Wang Fan was bound to die by his fist seal, and it was impossible for him to struggle.
The storm continued for dozens of breaths before it gradually stopped.
Everyone also opened their eyes wide.
They all wanted to know if something happened to Wang Fan and if he was killed.
However, they were quickly disappointed.
Because they didn't see Wang Fan's shadow at all.
Let alone them, even Hu Kui was a little surprised.
Naturally, he knows the power of the martial arts he has displayed best.
Although his fist seal storm was terrifying and could kill Wang Fan, it did not leave any traces.
But now, he didn't see Wang Fan's body or even a trace of blood. How could this be possible?
Just when Hu Kui was in a daze, an extremely strong dangerous aura hit him, and he actually felt a life and death crisis.
Hu Kui's expression changed drastically in an instant. Without any hesitation, he ducked and tried to escape.
But, where is it too late?
A bright blade flashed across his throat, faster than lightning. In just a blink of an eye, it had already passed through his throat.
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A stream of blood bloomed from Hu Kui's throat. His eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Wang Fan not far away, with a look of despair on his face.
"How is that possible?" He murmured, as if he didn't understand how Wang Fan could do nothing and even deliver such a sharp blow.
But he didn't have the chance to know the answer.
With a plop, his
His body fell on the battle platform and died instantly.
Hu Kui died!
The whole place fell silent at this moment, and this sudden scene made everyone fall into absolute shock.
No one knows how Wang Fan survived the fist seal storm and how he delivered that shocking strike.
They felt like they were in a dream. They thought Wang Fan would die, but in the blink of an eye, Hu Kui was killed.
Wang Fan looked at the fallen Hu Kui calmly, without any wavering in his eyes.
Previously, if he had not used Space Teleport at the first opportunity to escape from the center of the fist seal storm, I am afraid that it would not have been Hu Kui who fell on the battlefield now, but Wang Fan.
Since Hu Kui wanted him to die, he would not be polite at all, so he killed Hu Kui.
He was also secretly afraid. He really couldn't underestimate anyone.
Even if it is just a fighting platform in a small town, it is really unimaginable that there is such a powerful figure as Hu Kui.
"He won."
"He actually won and killed Hu Kui."
"Am I dreaming? It's such a dreamy scene."
"Wonderful, really wonderful."
There was a brief silence, and shocking voices of discussion erupted from the audience.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Fan, their eyes filled with passion and admiration.
Being able to kill Hu Kui, Wang Fan is already on this battlefield and has become a god in one battle.
It can be said that among the monks at the early stage of the ninth level of the Holy Realm, it is impossible for anyone to be Wang Fan's opponent.
Under the stage, the woman wearing a bamboo hat could not help but breathe rapidly.
The shock in her eyes was no less than that of the others.
She was shocked for a long time, and then she said, "Bring him to see me."
With that said, she turned and left directly.
"Yes." The person behind her quickly responded after hearing this, and then hurriedly left.
Wang Fan did not continue to fight. He walked down from the fighting platform and came to the monk who brought him here. ??
He looked at the monk and said, "Now that I have won three games, can I be paid my reward as agreed?"
"Of course." The monk nodded quickly, and then gave Wang Fan one thousand five hundred high-grade immortal stones.
He looked at Wang Fan, still a little shocked in his heart.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Wang Fan could actually kill Hu Kui.
However, Wang Fan's appearance price is really too shabby.
Five hundred high-grade immortal stones per battle, this is simply the cheapest fighter.
Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the monk's shock. He looked at the fifteen hundred high-grade spiritual stones he had received, felt the rich spiritual energy contained in them, and finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.
This high-grade fairy stone is indeed not comparable to the middle-grade fairy stone. The richness and roundness of the spiritual energy are much stronger than the middle-grade fairy stone.
"Brother, I wonder if you are interested in staying at my battlefield and fighting for my battlefield? Don't worry, the reward will definitely satisfy you, and you won't need to take action often."
Seeing Wang Fan put away the fairy stone, the monk looked at Wang Fan and said.
Wang Fan is a more powerful person than Hu Kui. Naturally, he will win over such a person if he can.
"Permanently stationed at the battlefield?" Wang Fan frowned, then refused without hesitation, "I'm sorry, I don't have such an idea yet. I'll come back to you when I have an idea."
What a joke are you asking him to stay at the fighting battlefield? He still has to go to Yunqing Academy to practice. What's more, what kind of high price can he pay for a mere fighting battlefield?
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br> When the monk saw Wang Fan's refusal, a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
After all, they can't force this kind of thing.
Just when Wang Fan was about to leave, suddenly, a middle-aged monk walked over in a hurry.
In just a moment, the middle-aged monk walked up to the two of them. He pointed at Wang Fan and said, "Our lady wants to see you."
The attitude of a superior.
Wang Fan frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
Who is this? Isn’t it too crazy?
If their young lady wants to see him, it's okay if she doesn't come in person. Why do they still have such an attitude?
Wang Fan curled his lips and was about to refuse, but saw the monk on the battlefield bending down and said, "Steward Pang."
With that said, he quickly introduced to Wang Fan, "This is Butler Pang from the City Lord's Mansion, working for the eldest lady."
Wang Fan suddenly realized that it was the dog of the eldest lady of the city lord's palace. No wonder he was so arrogant.
But since she is the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion, she should be able to get the map to Yunqing Academy, right?
Wang Fan thought this in his heart, suppressed his displeasure and said, "Lead the way."
When Manager Pang heard Wang Fan's words, he frowned and seemed to be dissatisfied with Wang Fan's tone. However, he didn't say anything in the end and turned around to leave.
Wang Fan followed closely behind.
A few minutes later, they came to a room where a woman with a cold temperament sat.
The woman is tall, outstanding in appearance, majestic and noble, and full of aura.
Her eyes were filled with a touch of arrogance, and she was obviously a superior person.
"Miss, we are here." Manager Pang bowed and said after leading Wang Fan in.
After saying that, seeing that Wang Fan didn't move, he couldn't help but scolded, "This is the eldest lady of our city lord's palace, why don't you pay your respects quickly?"
This chapter has been completed!