Wang Fan felt the fiery gazes of the monks below, twitched his mouth, quickly jumped off the ring, and hid behind Murong Xian.
Murong Xian ignored Wang Fan, but looked at the surrounding monks with cold eyes.
The monks stared at Murong Xian for a long time. Soon, someone moved and blocked the way forward.
One person took the lead, and the other monks were not idle either, and blocked the way one after another.
There are rumors that winning a hundred games in a row here is a great opportunity, and it is not impossible to become an emperor in one step.
However, in recent years, five players have won more than 100 games in a row.
The only one who has won more than 100 games in a row was Murong Xian ten years ago, but no one knows what Murong Xian got and what his current level of cultivation is.
Because all those who tried to catch Murong Xian's attention before were dead.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know what you got just now. Can you take it out and take a look?"
The first monk who blocked their way quickly gritted his teeth and asked.
Wang Fan said nothing and just stayed behind Murong Xian.
He has fought hundreds of battles and really doesn't want to waste any more energy.
Talking is a waste of energy.
Murong Xian looked at the other party coldly and said, "What he got is none of your business. Get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
She is as domineering as ever and as cold as ever.
"Fellow Taoist, we know you are very strong, and we don't want to provoke you. But now, there are so many of us, do you really want to be our enemy?"
"As the saying goes, everyone who meets the opportunity has his share. He got the opportunity. Since everyone has met it, do you still want to keep it to yourself?" The monk's face changed slightly, but he did not flinch.
"Seeking death!" Murong Xian stopped talking nonsense and sneered, and her body turned into light and shadow and rushed out.
His right hand was shaking, and the long sword in his hand was like a long, agile snake. It made a booming sound and stabbed directly into the opponent's throat.
Here, no matter how much nonsense you talk, it has no meaning at all. It is better to just take action.
Otherwise, once more people come here,
That's troublesome.
"you dare!"
The monk's face changed drastically when he saw Murong Xian coming to kill him with a sword.
"Come together and kill them! This is an opportunity that affects the emperor. We must not give up."
He roared angrily, stamped the ground with the soles of his feet, and with a roar, the ground trembled, and he started to kill Murong Xian crazily.
When Murong Xian's long sword was about to stab his head, his body was forced to shift in mid-air, and he suddenly got close to Murong Xian, and punched Murong Xian in the chest.
Murong Xian violently killed Huang Fenggu and others here, and this person saw it with his own eyes.
Under such circumstances, he dared to pay attention to the token, so he was naturally capable.
When Murong Xian saw the opponent approaching, his expression did not change at all. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly and instantly changed from stabbing to slashing, slashing hard towards the opponent's waist.
At the same time, her left hand turned into a fist in an instant, and she punched the opponent's fist directly.
Bang!
The fists collided with each other, causing an explosion, and the two men began to retreat almost at the same time.
In the short time it took to close the distance, the long sword in Murong Xian's hand had already slashed through, directly hitting the opponent's waist.
This whole process was as if the person was sent over and cut in half.
With a sneer, dark red blood spurted out, and the man was cut in half and fell to the ground with a bang.
Murong Xian stood firm and looked at the others coldly, "If you want an opportunity, you can fight for it yourself. If you come to snatch it, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After that, she didn't continue to talk nonsense. She swiped her sword forward suddenly and swept towards the monks blocking the way in front of her.
The faces of the monks changed slightly. Some of them got out of the way, but some did not.
Ning Xiaochu, who was mixed among the monks, struggled for a while and suddenly became determined.
This is
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we must take advantage of it to kill Wang Fan.
Otherwise, once Wang Fan really leaves and returns in the future, it will be trouble for them.
"Don't let them go, kill them! That's a treasure related to the promotion of the emperor, we can't let them take it all!"
Ning Xiaochu roared loudly, but hid behind the crowd and did not dare to rush forward.
He didn't rush forward, but the other monks did.
When it comes to the opportunity to be promoted to Immortal Emperor, no one is not tempted and no one is jealous.
Murong Xian's face turned gloomy.
Facing such a siege from monks, even she would be in trouble.
She glanced at Wang Fan and said, "Stop being stunned and kill him quickly. If you continue to be stunned, you will die."
After that, she held a long sword and killed him.
Wang Fan had a headache.
He had just won 100 games in a row and was about to face a beating.
Wang Fan couldn't allow himself to think too much, as more than a dozen monks were already heading towards him to kill him.
Behind those dozen people, there were dozens more.
There is no way, because the token is on Wang Fan, and Wang Fan is currently in a weak stage, so Wang Fan is naturally the biggest target.
As for Murong Xian, they were only restrained by a dozen monks.
When Wang Fan saw these people killing him, he immediately became angry.
He pointed at those people and said, "I'm telling you, don't come over. If you dare to come over, I will kill someone. Don't think that I have won hundreds of games in a row and no longer have the strength to fight. Then you are wrong."
But no one paid any attention to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan had a headache. He was planning to kill a few people and then run away.
Suddenly, six figures came over to kill him.
Wang Fan took a closer look and was instantly overjoyed, "Senior Nangong."
He recognized that one of the six people killed was Nangong Dai.
The other five people, except for the woman who was Nangong Dai's apprentice and had secretly entered Guishan long ago, the other four were all first-timers.
Immortal Emperor Wugong who was with Nangong Dai before.
The six Nangong Dai men were as powerful as tigers, and they instantly attacked the group of monks.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
In a short period of time, Nangong Dai and the others had killed more than twenty people by taking advantage of surprise.
"You bastards, who are you?"
"You bastard, kill them!"
"Nangong Dai, you are looking for death. It seems that your martial arts palace is really planning to start a war with us."
Many people roared angrily, and Ning Xiaochu was even more furious.
He cursed in his heart, weren't there five Immortal Emperors who stopped these madmen? Why did they come in?
Waste, what a bunch of waste!
"Ning, you are the only one who talks a lot of nonsense. I will send you on your way today."
Wang Fan was also very angry. He spotted Ning Xiaochu in the crowd and rushed towards him without hesitation.
This bastard is always making trouble in the crowd, it's really hateful.
He has wanted to kill this guy for a long time.
When Ning Xiaochu saw Wang Fan coming to kill him, he still felt a little scared.
Although he rarely comes to Guishan, he also knows what it means to win a hundred games in a row here.
Wang Fan and Ning Xiaochu soon started fighting each other.
Wang Fan didn't hit anywhere else at all, he just stared at Ning Xiaochu's face and hit him.
Many times, even if he tried his best to withstand a few bombardments from Ning Xiaochu, he would still hit the opponent in the face.
Anyway, his physical body is much stronger than Ning Xiaochu's, so Ning Xiaochu is not afraid of being injured.
Ten seconds later, Ning Xiaochu's face was swollen and several teeth were knocked out.
He is so angry.
He is so frustrated.
He is a powerful Immortal Emperor.
Why was he tortured so badly?
Ning Xiaochu was angry, and Wang Fan was even angrier. Finally, he took an opportunity to take Ning Xiaochu's punch and pierced the opponent's head with his sword.
This chapter has been completed!