Wang Fan stared at the shameless guy opposite him warily, and after a while he coldly snorted:
"Who are you? If you tell me to get out, will I get out? What's the benefit? What's the opportunity? I can't come here in vain, can I?"
He had already sensed that this person was not very strong, so he was fearless.
Of course, the most important thing is that I was attacked by this guy with a sword just now. If I just left in despair, I would be too unhappy.
At the same time, Wang Fan is still a little confused. What does cultivating the spiritual line mean? Is it possible that there are other lines?
"Seeking death!" The man opposite heard Wang Fan's words and yelled angrily. Then his sword trembled and he stabbed towards Wang Fan again.
He drew his sword extremely fast, and without any tricks, he stabbed Wang Fan directly in the throat.
Not only that, Wang Fan could vaguely feel the surge of spiritual energy at the tip of the sword.
"You can actually use spiritual energy?" Wang Fan felt this scene, and his expression became even more solemn.
You know, here, he can't use spiritual energy.
Even though he had absorbed a lot of spiritual energy just now, it did not mean that he could use that spiritual energy.
However, the person in front of me can use it. Even though the other person uses very little spiritual energy, it is still a very scary thing.
Wang Fan didn't dare to neglect at all. While flashing rapidly, he grabbed the short sword from his waist and slashed the opponent's sword back from the side.
After a series of jingling, clanking, and sparks flying, he finally deflected the opponent's sword tip, allowing the opponent to stab the air.
"It's fast, it's powerful, it's so strong!" Wang Fan felt his sore and numb arm, and his face became even more solemn.
He struck out with his sword several times in a row before deflecting the opponent's killing move. From this, one can imagine how powerful the opponent's sword was.
The man was also slightly surprised, obviously not expecting that Wang Fan had such a skill.
However, he did not pause at all. Almost at the moment when the sword was deflected, he made a sweeping sweep and slashed directly towards Wang Fan's waist.
If not first
Faced with the collision in front of him, Wang Fan would definitely resist with his sword without hesitation, but now he did not dare.
Because he can't stop it at all.
Wang Fan stomped the ground heavily with his toes, and with a roar, the ground shook, and his whole body jumped up instantly.
The sword scraped against the sole of his foot, which was extremely dangerous.
Wang Fan did not continue to be passive, but instead tapped the opponent's sword with his toes. With the help of the force, his legs kicked out a series of afterimages in mid-air, and kicked the opponent's head hard.
That person didn't expect that Wang Fan would have such a strong sense of fighting.
He was thrown into a panic for a moment, and because the sword had just been thrust out, he could not retaliate immediately.
He could only free his left hand, which was wrapped in a black robe, and smashed Wang Fan's toes with a fist.
Bang bang bang bang!
There were a series of explosions, and under Wang Fan's madness, the man was kicked back continuously.
Wang Fan also felt a burning sting on his toes.
With a bang, Wang Fan kicked out again, kicking the opponent back a certain distance. Then he landed on the ground, rushed forward suddenly, broke the sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent in the heart.
The man's face changed slightly, and he held a long sword in the air to block. With a sudden sound, Wang Fan's killing move was blocked by the opponent.
But at this moment, Wang Fan suddenly raised his right leg again and kicked the opponent hard in the chest.
Bang!
The man was kicked out and his face turned slightly pale.
Wang Fan's expression became even more solemn.
This guy's physical body is not weaker than him at all.
Otherwise, the previous kick would have been enough to break the opponent's bones.
Wang Fan simply couldn't understand where this monster came from.
If not for this paragraph
He has been fighting and fighting on the other side of the ring for a long time. I am afraid that he has been killed by the opponent a long time ago. He is no match at all.
"die!"
Wang Fan was a little angry and directly discarded the sword, his physical strength surged crazily.
He charged towards the opponent again, all his physical strength concentrated on his arms, and smashed him out.
When the man saw Wang Fan approaching, he had no time to continue using his sword.
He discarded the sword extremely decisively and fought with Wang Fan.
Bang bang bang!
There were a series of explosions, and the man was knocked back continuously.
At a certain moment, there was a cracking sound in his chest, and it was finally cracked by Wang Fan.
This was only achieved when Wang Fan stared hard at his chest, charged with inertia, and took the initiative. ??
After his chest was split, that person was no longer a match for Wang Fan.
Wang Fan quickly trampled the opponent's legs several times, and then said coldly, "Who are you?"
He did not intend to kill this man, but intended to ask about the situation.
However, the guy was not afraid at all, but said with a ferocious smile, "You deserve to die."
After saying that, he suddenly punched himself in the head.
Wang Fan was stunned and committed suicide?
He was a little puzzled.
Of course, Wang Fan didn't think much about it. After rummaging through the man's clothes and not finding the space ring, he continued running towards the fourth floor.
This third level disappointed him. He didn't see anything. Instead, he encountered an assassination.
When Wang Fan entered the fourth floor, on the ninth floor, a strong man in red was sitting on a chair, and in front of him, five people were kneeling.
"Mu killed him?"
The man in red looked extremely gloomy.
Below, the five people were lying on the ground, but they didn't dare to breathe.
After a while, someone cautiously said, "I
King, this person is very strong, and he seems to have practiced the God Refining Technique."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing evil aura emerged from the man in red.
The person who spoke felt the evil spirit, his head fell to the ground, and his whole body began to tremble.
The man in red had murderous intent surging in his eyes, and said coldly, "God Refining Technique, the traitor's disciple of God Refining? It is precisely because of those traitors that my body cultivation line declined!"
"That traitor of Lian Shen just took away my unique skill in body cultivation and used it against my body cultivation line. Now, are even his disciples so arrogant?"
None of the five men dared to speak, and their faces were extremely ugly.
The man in red gasped quickly and said, "You guys go together and kill him. No matter what, you can't let him set foot on the ninth floor!"
After the five people heard this, they did not dare to neglect and quickly left the ninth floor.
After they left, a long voice suddenly came from a location not far away, "Red Devil, how many monks have you lurked here and assassinated?"
"I advise you to leave as soon as possible and run away as soon as possible. Otherwise, sooner or later, those strong people will be alerted and killed."
The one who spoke was a skinny man.
His whole body was nailed to a pillar, and his true appearance could not be seen at all.
"Hmph, your spiritual cultivation lineage is indeed powerful, but can you really exterminate my body-refining lineage? My body-refining lineage is not the only one for me, the Red Devil!"
The red devil roared, and suddenly grabbed his right hand. Red threads condensed out instantly, and then formed long nails, which were pierced towards the man.
The man groaned, his body trembled, and he showed a painful expression, but he did not speak.
The fifth floor.
Wang Fan felt a little depressed.
Empty, nothing.
What about the promised opportunity? What about the benefits? Where are the resources to be promoted to the Great Emperor?
Is it possible that Chengdu is at the top of the tower?
This chapter has been completed!