"Ant, I will let you know the gap between you and the genius disciples of the great sects." Xue Xianmao saw Wang Fan stepping onto the stage, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, the aura on his body went crazy, and the powerful aura of a fifth-level emperor-level expert surged.
The next second, he had already set off a thunderstorm, and struck Wang Fan like a sharp arrow.
For a moment, the entire battle platform was filled with thunder, as if the entire battle platform was bathed in a terrifying thunder storm, trying to tear everything apart and destroy everything.
"Senior Brother Xue is mighty."
"As expected of Senior Brother Xue, if you don't take action, you will do it. His actions are so sharp."
"That ant cultivator is probably petrified at this moment. He will definitely be blown to pieces by these thousands of thunders."
When the Minghaozong disciples saw this scene, they were momentarily stunned, and then became excited.
They seemed to have seen the scene where Wang Fan was blown to pieces by thousands of thunders.
"Thunder element energy monk?" When Wang Fan saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, but he didn't care at all.
He calmly looked at Xue Xianmao, who was approaching him like thunder and lightning, raised his right hand, and grabbed hard forward.
With just this grab, the madly attacking thunder seemed to be pinched by seven inches, and it immediately began to stagnate.
Even Xue Xianmao couldn't help but change his face.
He only felt as if he was rushing into the sky, even if it was surrounded by endless thunder, his speed was affected.
"A true disciple of the Ming Hao Sect? A genius?"
"Since you want to force me to fight, then I will help you."
Wang Fan's sarcastic voice slowly came out, and his entire body began to crackle.
His bones, his meridians, and his flesh and blood began to surge and condense crazily in an instant. In an instant, they were condensed to the extreme.
At the same time, Wang Fan stood up, clenched his right fist, and punched out hard.
Following his punch, the man struck by Xue Xianmao
The endless thunder that came with it was no longer controlled by Xue Xianmao, and rushed towards Wang Fan's arm.
In an instant, Wang Fan's entire right arm was wrapped in endless thunder, as if it had transformed into the arm of the God of Thunder.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? This is the thunder element energy that I condensed. It should be controlled by me. How could he counter-control it?"
Looking at this scene, Xue Xianmao's pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and he even felt a chill in his heart.
This is so weird, this is so unbelievable.
This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since his debut.
Seeing that the huge thunder god's arm was about to approach, Xue Xianmao roared unwillingly, raised his right fist and punched it out fiercely.
"drink!"
A loud shout...
"boom!"
In an instant, the thunderstorm completely went berserk.
In the endless sea of thunder, two thunder arms collided at an incredible speed!
Boom!
Amidst the crazy explosions——
In an instant, lightning engulfed the sky, and lightning of destruction wreaked havoc.
Wang Fan's thunder arm was like an indestructible steel knife, violently tearing apart Xue Xianmao's thunder defense and tearing apart his thunder arm with devastating force.
Click.
The lightning dissipated and the arm exploded!
"ah!"
Xue Xianmao couldn't help but let out a scream.
However, he only had time to let out a scream when Wang Fan's thunder arm continued to move forward violently and hit his chest.
Bang!
There was an explosion and Xue Xianmao sprayed out several mouthfuls
The blood was blown out of the whole person, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.
One punch, still one punch, and Xue Xianmao was defeated.
The defeat was so complete, the defeat was so without any suspense, it was simply vulnerable.
"Senior Brother Xue is mighty."
"Kill that ant casual cultivator and let him know the price of provoking our Minghaozong."
"A mere ant dares to provoke me, Ming Haozong. He is seeking death."
"kill him!"
In the audience, those Minghao Sect disciples were still roaring excitedly.
Since the entire battle platform had been annihilated by lightning, eyes could not penetrate, and spiritual power would be destroyed if it penetrated, so they could not see the scene of the two people fighting at all.
But in their opinion, if Xue Xianmao takes action, Wang Fan will definitely lose. ??
Because of this, even though they couldn't see the fight between the two, they had already thought of the ending in their minds, and that's why they cheered and roared.
boom!
Just as they were roaring, a figure suddenly shot out from the thunderous sky, making everyone's breath choked.
The next second, they saw the figure slam into the barrier at the edge of the battle platform, then fall to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
Then, on the battlefield, the lightning dissipated like water.
"finished?"
"Senior Brother Xue got rid of that ant so quickly?"
"Hmph, even a mere ant dares to provoke Senior Brother Xue, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"
Someone couldn't help humming, but as soon as the sound fell, it was interrupted by a scream.
"Ah, then, that, that's Senior Brother Xue, he was defeated?"
With this scream, everyone finally saw clearly that the person who was blown away to the edge of the battle platform and fell to the ground like a dog was actually Xue Xianmao.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
"Senior Brother Xue is a powerful person at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, and he is also a true disciple of our Minghao Sect. How could he be defeated?"
"No, no, I must have seen it wrong, I must have seen it wrong."
The scene became dead silent again, and countless people began to roar in their hearts.
They don't want to believe it, they can't accept it.
As the core disciples of Minghao Sect, in their opinion, they are the best and the most powerful.
How could such excellent people as them be defeated by a mere rogue cultivator?
Can not accept.
Especially, when they thought of what Wang Fan said before, they felt their cheeks sting.
"Aren't you afraid that you, like that triangular eye, will be blown out by me with one punch, and you will lose face and end up with no end?"
Although they did not see Wang Fan defeat Xue Xianmao with a few punches, they could guess from the fighting time that it would not exceed two punches at most.
What a shame is this?
On the battle stage, Wang Fan glanced disdainfully at Xue Xianmao who fell on the ground, then glanced at the shocked Minghaozong disciple, then turned around and walked away.
This time, he didn't utter any sarcasm, let alone another word.
Similarly, when those Minghao Sect disciples saw Wang Fan leaving, no one dared to speak out or stop him.
After two battles, they completely destroyed the core of his Ming Hao Sect. What qualifications do they have to challenge him?
The most important thing is that no one present is a match for Xue Xianmao.
They couldn't even defeat Xue Xianmao. If they continued to challenge Wang Fan, wouldn't they be humiliated?
This time, Wang Fan left relatively smoothly. It only took a few minutes for him to leave the third floor and return to the main store where he was in the bottom warehouse.
At the same time, on the third floor of the spaceship, in a luxurious room, two old men watched this scene through the surveillance restricted projection, their hearts trembled, and they could not calm down for a long time.
This chapter has been completed!