Defeat in one move.
How ironic?
The most ironic thing is the previous conversation between the two.
Xiao Chuan said that he wanted to give Wang Fan some advice, but Wang Fan said that his own strength was low, and that Xiao Chuan's talent was a monster, promoting others and belittling himself.
What now?
Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.
Xiao Chuan wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
After the disciples and elders came to their senses, they couldn't help but curse Wang Fan in their hearts for being shameless.
This guy obviously did it on purpose before.
It's really hateful.
"Hahahaha." However, Mr. Yan suddenly laughed, "Haha, yes, you are very good. I regret introducing you to others now. I want to accept you as a disciple. Are you willing?"
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"Don't worry, as long as you take me as your teacher, I will not only give you cultivation resources, but also ensure that no one dares to touch you in Wangyun Palace, giving you absolute convenience."
Wang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.
Even if he doesn't want to, does he dare to say it now?
Just now, after the old man surnamed Han rejected him, he declined him tactfully. Even then, he aroused dissatisfaction from the other party.
Now, if you dare to reject Mr. Yan again, wouldn't it mean that you are seeking death?
Wang Fan could only clasp his fists and bow, "Junior, I pay my respects to Master."
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Chuan apologetically and said with a serious face, "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that you were not good at defense, so I acted lightly. Please forgive me."
laugh!
When Xiao Chuan heard this, he couldn't bear the blow anymore, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Is he not good at defense?
Are you kidding me? He is confident in the same situation and his defense is definitely top notch.
That bastard Wang Fan is just doing last-minute damage.
Elder Han and the other disciples and elders also had black lines on their faces.
Especially Mr. Han, he was ready to kill Wang Fan.
"Hmph, you're doing the apprenticeship ceremony and you don't kneel down. It's simply rude. You are truly a barbarian from a middle-level state."
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br> Another disciple couldn't stand Wang Fan and couldn't help but angrily reprimanded him.
This person is a seventh-level Immortal King monk with a graceful demeanor and outstanding temperament. He is obviously a direct disciple of a certain elder.
In fact, all the juniors here, except for the woman who brought Wang Fan here, the rest are all in the middle and late stages of Immortal King cultivation.
After all, the purpose of bringing them here is to test Wang Fan's strength and talent.
When Wang Fan heard this, he gritted his teeth secretly and hated him in his heart, wishing to cut the other person into pieces.
But on the surface, he looked frightened and looked at Mr. Yan.
Mr. Yan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to care, and there is no need to kneel down and bow. I don't care about those common etiquette."
"Thank you, teacher." Wang Fan thanked him, then turned his head and looked directly at the young man who spoke, "I am Wang Fan, a second-level Immortal King. I don't know what my senior brother's cultivation is like. I would like to ask for advice. Can you give me some advice?
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Wow.
After Wang Fan finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.
Is this guy going to slap someone else in the face again after he just slapped Xiao Chuan in the face?
It’s really crazy!
Previously, Wang Fan was timid in the face of challenges.
But now, he actually took the initiative to fight, and the challenge was Chi Yang, who was on the seventh level of the Immortal King. This was simply arrogant to the point of no end.
You know, Chiyang's strength is much stronger than Xiao Chuan.
Not to mention anything else, just speaking of cultivation, Xiao Chuan is only in the middle stage of the Immortal King, while Chi Yang has reached the late stage of the Immortal King.
"You want to challenge me?" Chiyang sneered and stood up directly, "I do admire your courage. You are a mere early Immortal King, but you dare to challenge me, a late Immortal King."
"Do you think you can challenge me, Chi Yang, by defeating several garbage Immortal Kings Ninth Level and Xiao Chuan? It's really ridiculous."
"Since you want to challenge me, I, Chiyang, will take it upon myself. Listen carefully, my name is Chiyang, and I am a seventh-level Immortal King."
Chi Yang said, already taking a step forward, and then the powerful aura of the seventh level Immortal King burst out crazily.
Golden light surrounded his body, and when he grabbed it with his right hand, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him began to condense crazily, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a spear.
The spear spits out terrifying brilliance, exuding the power of the avenue.
Obviously, this person is an absolute strong man.
"Senior brother is joking. I just want to experience the style of Tianjiao."
Wang Fan said with a smile and grabbed two Immortal King-level magic weapons with his right hand.
A sword, a knife.
He holds a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, standing proudly.
The will of the great road bloomed, and the Immortal King's domain went berserk. Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all and killed Chiyang directly.
He first slashed at Chiyang with a knife. Thousands of knife intentions gathered crazily, forming a sea of knives that roared away.
At the same time, his figure began to retreat rapidly, holding the sword in his right hand and dancing continuously.
He wants to perform the Eight Forms of Divine Sword.
So far, the Eight Forms of Excalibur is considered to be his trump card, but it just needs time to brew.
Wang Fan had already suffered a loss in the last battle with the disciples of the Black Evil Sect, so this time, he naturally did not want to suffer a second loss and put himself in a situation where he could not even perform the Eight Divine Sword Styles.
"It's a small skill, but it's vulnerable to a single blow." Chiyang looked at the roaring river of knives and sneered disdainfully.
He grabbed it with his right hand, and the condensed spear was caught in his hand.
Then the spear shook, shot out streaks of spear flowers, and stabbed forward.
Boom boom boom boom.
With a series of explosions, the river of knives that Wang Fan tore out was instantly shattered.
Chiyang stands with a gun, he is powerful and domineering, arrogant and arrogant.
"On the second level of Immortal King, one move is enough to defeat you."
He spoke arrogantly, and suddenly jumped forward, the spear in his hand rolled again, and stabbed Wang Fan with one shot.
In an instant, thousands of gun lights
It condensed, breathed out terrible brilliance, carried the meaning of the great road, roared down towards Wang Fan, shocking the earth and the earth.
Looking at this scene, not to mention the disciples, even the elders had shock in their eyes.
Chiyang's spear intention has obviously improved again, and his combat effectiveness is more than one level stronger than before?
Wang Fan was happy and unafraid. He retreated quickly. At the same time, he held the sword in his right hand and fired the first sword.
"The first move of the Divine Sword, the sword shatters the heaven and the earth!"
boom!
A ray of sword light rose into the sky, carrying endless sword power, and rolled towards those gun patterns.
Boom boom boom!
Continuous explosions were heard, and the gun marks shattered.
Wang Fan's sword actually defeated Chiyang's great spear power.
Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked and countless died.
If Wang Fan was in the same realm as Chi Yang, or if his realm was higher than that of Chi Yang, they might still be able to accept it if he displayed such a powerful sword style.
But now, Wang Fan only has the second level of Immortal King.
Can such a terrifying sword style really be performed by the Immortal King on the second level?
Moreover, they could also see that Wang Fan's sword move matched Wang Fan's perfectly, without any flaws, as if it was made by nature.
Is it possible that this sword style was created by Wang Fan himself?
In that case, it would be too terrifying.
Chiyang's face was also a little ugly, and he did not expect that Wang Fan could actually block his shot.
Although the two were just equal, to him, he had already lost, which was a shame.
Chiyang's expression became serious, the spear in his hand shook, and he fired the second shot.
"I want to see how many shots you can take from me!"
When he fired his second gun, the gun patterns between the sky and the earth instantly rolled back, as if they were gathering into a dragon, roaring down towards Wang Fan, trying to devour Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's face was calm, and he retreated quickly. The momentum on his body became more and more fierce, and then he struck out with the second sword.
"Excalibur, second form!"
This chapter has been completed!