"It doesn't mean anything. It's just that it's the assessment period now. It's better for the Sword King not to affect the assessment." An old voice came out, making everyone's hearts tremble slightly.
This turned out to be the most mysterious dean of Fengqian College. Did he intervene?
You know, the dean of Fengqian College is a figure who never sees the end of a dragon.
Let alone students, even some instructors have never met him in person.
Everyone only knows that he has a mysterious identity and powerful strength. It is said that he has entered the level of an immortal.
But only he himself knows whether he has reached the level of Immortal Lord.
Similarly, it is precisely because of the existence of this mysterious dean that no one outside dares to touch the students of Fengqian Academy easily.
After all, the powerful existence hidden in the dark is the most terrifying thing.
When the Sword King heard the dean's voice, his expression was extremely ugly. Even though he had a distinguished status, he did not dare to disobey the dean's wishes and could only retreat unwillingly.
He really didn't understand why the dean, who never asked about foreign affairs, would interfere in Wang Fan's affairs today.
Could it be that he took a fancy to Wang Fan's talent?
It’s just that no matter how evil Wang Fan’s talent is, he’s only a genius now, so he shouldn’t attract the dean’s attention, right?
But now that Wang Fan has attracted the attention of the dean, it may not be that easy for him to kill Wang Fan in the future.
What's more, if Yun Fei comes back and knows what happened today, it will probably be more difficult for him to kill Wang Fan in the future.
Wang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he had finally escaped a disaster.
He did not stay here anymore, but quickly left the battle stage, and then went to the Xianyuan Field to practice.
The reason why this sword king is so arrogant and even wants to kill him in public is simply because he is not strong enough.
If he was strong enough, how could this sword king dare to take action?
At this time, Wang Fan once again felt tremendous pressure.
You must resist and improve your cultivation.
Otherwise, this kind of thing where you are threatened and even your life is not under your control may happen again.
Xianyuan Field is very empty at the moment, with almost no students.
After all, most students went to take the assessment or to watch the assessment.
This annual assessment is a matter of great significance to most students.
In particular, being able to witness the battles of those talented and powerful people is also of great help to them.
However, Wang Fan stopped before he reached Xianyuan Field.
He looked forward with cold eyes, and the immortal energy in his body began to surge crazily.
Not far in front of him, three figures stood there.
Those three figures all carried long swords on their backs, and their bodies were full of domineering and fierce auras.
Wang Fan knew that they were disciples of the Sword King without even asking.
This Sword King and his disciples are really annoying. They come to trouble him time and time again.
Fortunately, although these three people have strong auras and are very domineering, judging from their cultivation, they are only at the ninth level of immortals, which makes Wang Fan breathe a sigh of relief.
It seems that even the disciples of the Sword King do not dare to go beyond the rules and send out powerful immortals to deal with them.
Since the other party does not dare to send out powerful immortals, then he, Wang Fan, has nothing to be afraid of.
Wang Fan saw the three people walking towards him, stopped and asked coldly, "Is something wrong?"
"Of course something has happened. We heard that Senior Brother Wang has extraordinary strength and talent, so we came here to ask for advice."
The young man walking in the middle said, his tone was very polite, but his eyes
God is extremely cold.
"Murong Zhan, who is ranked number one on the Immortal List, what is he going to do?"
"The other two, aren't those disciples of the Sword King? Why did they block that man's way?"
"It looks like there's something good to watch."
Some scattered students around also saw this scene and couldn't help but scream in shock.
Obviously, they all know Murong Zhan, who is ranked number one on the Immortal Ranking, and the other two disciples of the Sword King.
When Wang Fan heard the discussions around him, he couldn't help but look at Murong Zhan one more time.
He had just defeated Qiu Yang, who was ranked third on the Immortal List, and now Murong Zhan, who was ranked first, was coming to his door?
He looked at Murong Zhan, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I still have to practice, and I don't have time to waste time with you. I think you should find someone else."
I don’t have time to waste time with you???
When the surrounding students heard Wang Fan's words, they couldn't help but be speechless.
This blessing is really arrogant. Did he not take Murong Zhan seriously?
Murong Zhan's face also turned cold.
As the number one person on the list of immortals, he is extremely proud and arrogant.
But now, he came to challenge Wang Fan, and Wang Fan actually said that he had no time to waste time with him. This was simply a slap in the face.
"I think you'd better waste some time." Murong Zhan sneered and suddenly pulled out the long knife from behind.
In an instant, a violent momentum surged from him, and his fighting spirit reached its peak in an instant.
Wang Fan looked at Murong Zhan, but couldn't help but sigh, "Why do you have to do this? I really don't have time to waste with you."
He said earnestly, "Don't you feel good staying at the top of the Immortal Ranking? Do you have to send it out in a hurry?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students were stunned.
Speechless.
Murong Zhan was also very angry, "Arrogant!"
The expressions on the faces of the two Sword King disciples were even colder, "You guys who talk so shamelessly dare to be so arrogant in front of Senior Brother Murong and are looking for death."
"Looking for death?" Wang Fan's face turned cold, "Then let's see who is looking for death."
He said with a sneer and pointed at the three of them, "You guys, together?"
"No need!" After Murong Zhan finished speaking, the long knife in his hand was already drawn out.
An extremely bright sword flashed in the sky, piercing the slightly dark sky, and struck straight down towards Wang Fan.
When Wang Fan saw that the other party had already taken action, he stopped talking nonsense.
He didn't even bother to use the shadow knife. He stamped his right leg hard on the ground, and with a violent roar, his whole body rose into the sky and rushed towards the spatula light.
Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel frightened.
What is Wang Fan trying to do? Is he looking for death?
However, they soon became sluggish.
I saw that Wang Fan, who was in mid-air, just punched out. In an instant, a bright golden light bloomed from the tip of his fist.
One after another, the wind of fists surged, and in the next second, his fist hit the long knife hard.
boom!
Click!
The fists and knives collided, making a clanging sound. Under the shocked gazes of everyone, the bright sword light was shattered in an instant.
Wang Fan's figure moved forward unwaveringly and continued to attack Murong Zhan.
"Body Refining Cultivator, he is actually a powerful Body Refining Cultivator?" When Murong Zhan saw this scene, his expression changed drastically in an instant.
He barely hesitated and backed away crazily.
However, his retreat speed is not as fast as Wang Fan's?
This chapter has been completed!