"No, I don't dare." Jiang Hu felt cold all over. How dare he say any nonsense?
He really couldn't understand how this new student could be so strong, even Jiang Hu was no match for him.
"Go away. Remember to do less immoral things in the future, otherwise you will be punished sooner or later. I may not kill you today, but it does not mean that others will not dare to kill you."
Wang Fan said indifferently, and threw Jiang Hu down to the fifth floor.
When the dozen or so people saw this scene, their faces were all stunned, but no one dared to say anything.
With such strength, none of them can match Wang Fan, let alone one-on-one, even if they are all up, they probably won't be able to do it.
At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came out, and then everyone saw that the stone door of an immortal refining room opened.
Obviously, someone has practiced for enough time and plans to come out.
Sure enough, soon, the stone door was completely opened, and then a pale young man walked out.
This young man had a cold aura and a surging murderous intent, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.
"Peng Yuan, the Blood Killer." When the dozen or so people saw this person, their pupils couldn't help but sob, and their expressions were full of fear, even fear.
Peng Yuan, the blood evil spirit, is very famous in Liuzhou College, and his hands are even covered in blood.
It is said that countless low-level students died in his hands without any explanation, but because there was no evidence or he had some background, the academy did not do anything to him.
Peng Yuan, the Blood Killer, walked out of the Immortal Refining Chamber and cast a playful glance at Wang Fan and a dozen other people. However, he did not leave, but stood still not far away.
When the dozen or so people saw this scene, their eyes narrowed slightly and their expressions became a little solemn.
Obviously, they knew what Peng Yuan was up to.
This guy probably doesn't have the immortal spirit stone to cultivate, and wants to wait here.
Whoever dares to occupy the Immortal Refining Room will be snatched away.
No one among more than a dozen people dared to move. He
We don't want to make wedding clothes for others.
However, they did not move, but Wang Fan did.
Almost the moment Peng Yuan walked out of the Immortal Refining Room, he entered the Immortal Refining Room and planned to close the stone door.
"Wait." However, before Wang Fan closed the stone door, a cold voice suddenly came out.
Peng Yuan stood up and looked at Wang Fan with cold eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Wang Fan looked at Peng Yuan and asked indifferently.
"Did you use this training room to practice without my permission? This immortal training room is mine. If you want to practice, you can also pay 50 million high-grade immortal stones."
Peng Yuan said calmly.
In his opinion, since Wang Fan dared to enter the Immortal Refining Room to practice without hesitation, he must be someone with the Immortal Spirit Stone. Peng Yuan's request of 50 million was nothing at all.
The most important thing is that he has never met Wang Fan, which means that Wang Fan is not one of those people who are stronger than him. But Wang Fan definitely knows his reputation as a blood killer of Peng Yuan.
In this case, Wang Fan did not dare not to give it to him.
After hearing Peng Yuan's words, the faces of the dozen or so people looked a little ugly.
Although this matter had little to do with them, they did not care about Peng Yuan's shameless behavior.
After all, if it were them who entered the Immortal Refining Room, wouldn't they be the ones who are threatened at this time?
"Pay 50 million high-grade immortal stones?" Wang Fan couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled, "Are you serious?"
"Nonsense, do you think that I, Peng Yuan, have time to joke with you?" Peng Yuan's face darkened, and the killing intent around him became even more violent.
"So you are serious, then I would like to ask again, does this Immortal Refining Room belong to your family, or did you buy it?" Wang Fan's expression changed.
How much has changed? I continued to ask.
"Are you looking for death? My patience is limited, you'd better not challenge my bottom line. I'm going to ask you now, will you give me 50 million high-grade immortal stones or not."
Peng Yuan's face became even more gloomy. He never thought that there would be such a person who didn't know how to praise someone.
Could it be that Wang Fan thought that he, Peng Yuan, did not dare to take action? ???
Wang Fan still did not answer Peng Yuan's question, but suddenly said, "There was a man named Jiang Hu who wanted to attack me just now. Do you know how he is now?"
"How's it going?" Peng Yuan sneered.
Jiang Hu? Who the hell is he? Is he qualified to compete with Peng Yuan? As long as Peng Yuan is willing, he can easily crush Jiang Hu to death.
"He was thrown off the fifth floor by me." Wang Fan said.
"It seems that you are not going to give me 50 million high-grade immortal stones. If that is the case, then get out. You are not qualified to use this immortal refining room."
Peng Yuan also completely lost his patience. As he spoke, he flashed his body and killed Wang Fan.
Originally, he just wanted to rob 50 million high-grade immortal stones, but since Wang Fan was ignorant, don't blame him for robbing them all.
At Liuzhou College, as long as no one is killed, the college will not care about ordinary things.
In other words, as long as Peng Yuan doesn't kill Wang Fan, even if he takes away everything from Wang Fan, there won't be any problem.
"What a joke. How can it be that you, a piece of rubbish, have the final say on whether I am qualified to use it or not?" Wang Fan was equally disdainful.
While he was speaking, he had already grabbed the shadow knife in his right hand and struck Peng Yuan with it.
The violent sword intent dispersed instantly, forming a majestic sword force and pressing towards Peng Yuan.
That dazzling sword light seemed to split the entire space in half.
There was a roaring sound, the air exploded, and the terrifying power made the dozen or so people nearby couldn't help but retreat far away.
> Peng Yuan's face also became serious. He grabbed a long spear in his hand, the tip of the spear shook, curling up the terrifying gun light, and slashed towards Wang Fan.
boom.
Click.
A deafening sound came out, guns and knives collided, making a violent explosion.
The violent energy was raging. If the Immortal Refining Room had not been strong enough, it would have been destroyed by the violent energy.
The sword light was bright, tearing apart everything. In just an instant, it tore apart the spear light that Peng Yuan had struck, and continued to move towards Peng Yuan.
Peng Yuan's face changed slightly, and he fired a shot wildly again, and then the sword light was blown away.
However, just as the sword light was blown away, Wang Fan had already launched the second sword.
This sword has stronger intention and more powerful force.
Under the crushing power of the terrifying sword, even if Peng Yuan resisted frantically, he was still forced to retreat again and again.
He was a little shocked in his heart. When did such a ruthless person appear in Liuzhou College? Why didn't he know?
"Stop, I don't want your high-grade immortal spirit stone anymore." Peng Yuan was horrified in his heart and shouted quickly.
With just two strikes, he already knew that he was no match for Wang Fan. If the fight continued, he would definitely lose.
"stop?"
However, Wang Fan laughed when he heard this.
Not only did he not stop, but he struck out again for the third and fourth times.
Under the four sword blows, Peng Yuan could not withstand it. He was directly blown away and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.
There were countless knife wounds on his body, dripping with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
His breath also began to become weak, and he was obviously severely injured.
"Okay, very good, I, Peng Yuan, will remember you." Peng Yuan looked gloomy, stared at Wang Fan, left a harsh word, and planned to leave.
His bloody murderer, Peng Yuan, was crushed in public, which was simply a great shame and humiliation.
This chapter has been completed!