Wang Fan frowned. Now he finally understood that this guy was just looking for trouble.
Wang Fan paused, looked at Lu Zhan, and said with a smile, "Are you sent by Nangong Fei? Even your master Nangong Fei can't catch my punch, how can you, a dog, catch it?"
"
Wang Fan was not a fool. He just thought about it and knew that Lu Zhan must have been sent by Nangong Fei.
After all, with his current status, he had only offended that Nangong Fei, but had not offended anyone else at all.
When Lu Zhan heard Wang Fan's words, his expression instantly became ferocious, and cold murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
He Lu Zhan was the eighth strongest man on the Immortal King List, but Wang Fan actually said that he was Nangong Fei's dog, which was simply unreasonable.
What does a mere Nangong Fei mean to him, Lu Zhan?
If Nangong Fei didn't have a good background, he Lu Zhan wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Of course, Lu Zhan would not tell Wang Fan these things.
"you wanna die!"
He roared angrily, and then with a swish sound, he shot towards Wang Fan like lightning.
His speed was extremely fast, and almost the moment he moved, the powerful Immortal King Domain was released, and madness enveloped Wang Fan.
In just the blink of an eye, he was already approaching Wang Fan. He immediately lifted up the powerful immortal energy with his right fist and blasted straight towards Wang Fan.
With just one punch, Wang Fan already knew that this Law Slash was anything but simple.
His strength is even much stronger than Nangong Fei's.
If Wang Fan hadn't made a breakthrough in his cultivation, facing this Law Slash, he might really have to put some effort into it, but now...
"Hmph, you are only a ninth-level Immortal King, but you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Just in time, I also want to use you to test my current strength."
Wang Fan said disdainfully, the aura of the Great Dao burst out from his body crazily, and the Immortal King's realm was also surging.
The immortal energy in his body surged like a roaring dragon, and the next moment, his right fist followed suit.
> When his cultivation was in the early stage of the Immortal King, he could cross the border and fight against the strong ones on the Immortal King List. Now that his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Immortal King, at the Immortal King realm, there is basically no one who can match him.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the two fists collided in an instant.
Buzz!
Circles of terrifying energy ripples, like ripples, spread out from the point of contact between their fist tips.
Lu Zhan felt a terrifying force invade his body, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
thump!
He fell to the ground hard, all the bones in his body were stinging from the shock, and his face was extremely pale.
"Who are you?"
Lu Zhan looked at Wang Fan, his eyes flashing with extreme shock.
He could clearly feel that Wang Fan's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Immortal King.
At the seventh level of the Immortal King, he could kill him, the eighth strongest person on the Immortal King list, in one move.
This is simply too outrageous.
Even the being from Wangyun Palace who ranked higher than him on the Immortal King List couldn't do it at all.
"Lu Tian."
Wang Fan said calmly.
This Lu Tian is exactly the identity assigned to him by Mr. Yan.
"Lu Tian?" Lu Zhan murmured to himself, "Why have I never heard of you? With your strength, how could you not be on the list of Immortal Kings?"
He felt very incredible,
There is such a monster in Wangyun Palace. He Lu Zhan still doesn’t know?
It's really weird.
Wang Fan said disdainfully, "Why should I enter the Immortal King List? What's the point?"
He was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Lu Zhan and said coldly, "Because we are fellow disciples, I will not kill you today.
However, if you dare to provoke again, then don’t blame me for being rude."
"Also, go back and tell Nangong Fei that if he wants to cause trouble for me, let him come by himself without using these means."
When Lu Zhan heard Wang Fan's words, his face turned ugly, but he couldn't say anything at all and could only leave in despair.
As the eighth strongest man on the Immortal King List, he has always been extremely proud.
But he didn't expect that today, he would be defeated by an unknown person who was two levels below him.
Extremely frustrating.
Wang Fanke ignored Lu Zhan, he entered the pool directly, put a restraint on it, and continued to practice.
The top priority is to quickly improve your strength. Everything else is vain.
He finally got the opportunity to enter Wangshen Pond to practice, so naturally he didn't want to waste any time.
The other side.
Lu Zhan did not report to Nangong Fei at all, but planned to leave directly.
If he really dealt with Wang Fan, he might even report to Nangong Fei and ask Nangong Fei to accept his favor.
But now that he has failed, what shame does he have?
However, Lu Zhan had no intention of reporting to Nangong Fei, but Nangong Fei was waiting on the way to the exit.
"So fast? What, is it done?" When Nangong Fei saw Lu Zhan, he immediately rushed forward and asked quickly.
"Well, Senior Brother Nangong, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Lu Zhan was vague, and after finishing speaking, he left quickly.
Nangong Fei saw the background of Lu Zhan leaving in a hurry. Although he was a little confused, he didn't think much about it.
Since Lu Zhan had no injuries on his body, Nangong Fei didn't notice it at all.
In his opinion, there would be no problem at all if Lu Zhan took action against Wang Fan.
"Hmph, a mere ant dares to provoke me, Nangong Fei. You deserve it.
I want to see if you dare to be arrogant next time you see me."
Nangong Fei said with a sneer, and then went to practice.
Time flies, and soon, Wang Fan has been practicing in Wangshen Pond for three months.
At this time, his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal King, and he is only one step away from the ninth level of the Immortal King.
Wang Fan stopped practicing and headed outside Wangshen Pond.
Looking outside the Divine Pond.
Many disciples are still practicing outside.
When they saw Wang Fan walking down the God-Watching Staircase, in an instant, the eyes of countless disciples fell on Wang Fan again.
Their eyes were full of envy, even jealousy.
"Hey, who is this person? Why have I never seen him before?"
"The disciples who can enter Wangshen Pond to practice are all the geniuses of Wangyun Palace. I have never seen him before?"
"Why does his cultivation level look so vague? It's so strange."
Many disciples looked at Wang Fan and couldn't help but talk about it.
The old man guarding the Wangshen Pond in the wooden house also opened his sleepy eyes.
He glanced at Wang Fan and then couldn't help but shake his head.
"In three months, I only practiced from the fourth level of the Immortal King to the eighth level of the Immortal King. This... I really don't know who the old guy got through the back door. It's a waste of resources."
Although Wang Fan hid his cultivation so that most people couldn't see it, this old man could still see it.
Wang Fan heard the old man's muttering, but he didn't mind at all.
Soon, he left the Wangshen Pond area, and at the same time, a sneer emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Not far away, Nangong Fei led two first-level immortal monks, staring at Wang Fan from a distance, his eyes full of disdain.
When he saw Wang Fan leaving the Wangshen Pond area, he followed them with the two people in a swaggering manner.
This chapter has been completed!