Angry!
Suppressed anger!
No one thought that Qiu Muxian would be so arrogant and domineering.
They just didn't provide Wang Fan with the direction to leave, and Qiu Muxian actually wanted to kill them.
This is simply too cruel!
Turbulent murderous intent rose in the air, and the atmosphere in the space became even more oppressive and tense.
"I know which direction the man left and where he went."
Just when a big battle was about to break out, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw a young man walking out.
This young man looks young, but he has the cultivation level of an immortal.
His eyes were calm, and he showed no fear even when facing Qiu Muxian and his group.
It is Wang Fan.
"Oh? Really? Do you know the price of deceiving us?" Qiu Muxian turned to look at Wang Fan and spoke coldly.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "Lying to you? I'm not that interested yet. If you believe it, just follow me. If you don't believe it, just pretend I didn't say it."
Wang Fan said, not bothering to pay attention to these people, and turned away directly.
Of course he wanted to kill someone, but he couldn't do it here.
Because once the Sword King is lured out, his king will be dead.
Moreover, Wang Fan believed that Qiu Muxian and his party would definitely follow.
Sure enough, Qiu Muxian stared at Wang Fan's leaving back, just snorted coldly, then waved and said, "Let's go."
Then, a group of people followed behind.
Qiu Muxian stepped forward and came directly to Wang Fan, saying coldly, "You are not the guy who utters arrogant words, are you?"
While speaking, he stared firmly into Wang Fan's eyes.
After all, Wang Fan's performance was too calm, which was very abnormal.
Wang Fan smiled and said, "Do you think it looks like it?"
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As soon as he finished speaking, countless golden lights suddenly emerged from his body. In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into a dragon and attacked Qiu Muxian directly.
He was like a dragon, spinning around in mid-air, and the next second, his right leg had set off a violent wind, sweeping towards Qiu Muxian like a dragon waving its tail.
quick!
It's so fast!
Qiu Muxian's expression changed drastically. Endless immortal energy instantly emerged from his body, and the bright golden elemental energy formed a wall directly in front of him.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Wang Fan's right leg launched a terrifying force and swept hard against the golden wall in front of Qiu Muxian.
"Crack!"
In just an instant, Qiu Muxian's hastily gathered defense had already been trampled on the fans.
Wang Fan's right leg continued to move forward and swept hard towards his chest.
Qiu Muxian felt the general trend, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.
He never imagined that a mere first-level immortal could crush his defenses with just one kick.
Even if those defenses were arranged in a hurry by him, it is absolutely impossible!
But at this time, Qiu Muxian didn't have time to think so much. The immortal energy in his body surged crazily, and he crossed his arms to block his chest.
"boom!"
Wang Fan's right leg was like a dragon's tail, sweeping hard on his arms. The huge force made his body tremble slightly.
The next second, the halberd pressed his arms and leaned hard against his chest.
With a loud noise, Qiu Muxian was thrown away, and a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.
This sudden scene not only made the expressions of the Sword King disciples behind Qiu Mu Xian
changed.
Even the faces of the monks who couldn't help but follow him out of curiosity changed.
The strength of this leg is really terrifying.
Especially that trend was simply terrifying.
What shocked them even more was that when Wang Fan took action just now, he seemed to have transformed into a dragon.
Wang Fan did not stop, but he did not continue to attack Qiu Muxian.
He knew that it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill Qiu Muxian in a short period of time.
He didn't dare waste time fighting with Qiu Muxian here.
With the help of the stunned skills of the other Sword King disciples, Wang Fan flashed his right hand and grabbed the Shadow Sword, and then slashed it out without hesitation.
"I told you to stay in the academy and not come out. If you don't listen, then go to hell."
A cold voice came out, and everyone only saw a bright sword light.
The next second, all six disciples of the Sword King were beheaded and killed by the sword.
Of these six people, the strongest ones have reached the second level of immortals, while the weakest ones are at the seventh level of immortals.
However, whether it was the sixth level of immortals or the seventh level of immortals, they were all killed in an instant, without any chance to react.
Wang Fan killed six people with one blow, and instead of continuing his attack, he dodged and ran towards the outside of the city.
"Disciple of the King of Swords, that's all. If you have the guts, follow me out of the city and see if I can kill you all."
"Oh, by the way, I'm not just talking nonsense, but I actually dare to kill. Did you see that, those six pieces of trash are the best proof."
At the same time as Wang Fan's voice fell, the person had already gone away.
Looking at this scene, the entire scene fell into silence again.
What a terrifying guy. A level 1 immortal actually killed six people with one sword.
, there is even a second-level immortal and a first-level immortal among them.
This is simply too perverted and evil!
Qiu Muxian's face turned pale and extremely gloomy.
He also didn't expect that Wang Fan, a mere first-level immortal, would dare to sneak attack him.
Not only that, he even succeeded in a sneak attack and drove him back.
In front of so many people, Wang Fan defeated Qiu Muxian, and then killed six people in an instant, and finally said these words. This was simply a humiliation for him.
"You can't run away. Today, you must die." Qiu Muxian roared coldly, and even the other juniors didn't even care about it, so he immediately dodged and chased after him.
Although Wang Fan had just repelled him, he did not think Wang Fan was his opponent. He only thought it was a sneak attack.
What's more, a mere celestial being, no matter how evil he is, is not qualified to make him fear Qiu Muxian.
He Qiu Muxian is not only a sixth-level immortal, but also a genius in sword cultivation, and is not afraid of Wang Fan at all.
The remaining Sword King disciples also gritted their teeth angrily. Only two of them were left to deal with the bodies, while the rest all chased them out.
To be provoked and humiliated in front of everyone is a slap in the face.
This tone cannot be tolerated!
However, a few of them were a little confused and felt that Wang Fan's sword just now seemed familiar.
Of course, they did not contact Wang Fan. After all, Wang Fan was only at the ninth level of immortality. Even if he obtained the Immortal Shackles Pill, how could he break through so quickly?
Wang Fan walked quickly and soon left Longyuan City. He stopped about two thousand miles away from Longyuan City.
Almost as soon as he stopped, it didn't take long for Qiu Muxian and his party to catch up with him and directly surround him.
One immortal is on the sixth level, one immortal is on the fifth level, and two immortals are on the fourth level.
The lineup is terrifying!
This chapter has been completed!