In the distance, countless disciples of the Sword Saint Villa have come through the air, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
At a quick glance, there were at least a hundred people.
These disciples of the Sword Saint Villa are all wielding swords, and they all look extremely cool and majestic.
However, when they saw Wang Fan defeating three Sword Saint Villa disciples in an instant, their majestic expressions could no longer be maintained.
"He's over there!"
"You are indeed arrogant. No wonder you dare to come to my Sword Saint Villa to provoke you!"
"A mere seventh-level Immortal Emperor dares to act wild in our Sword Saint Villa, and dares to humiliate the disciples of my Sword Saint Villa like this. You are simply looking for death!"
For a time, the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa became angry one after another, and at the same time, their speed became faster.
Whoosh! ??
In just an instant, dozens of people appeared in front of Wang Fan.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the dozens of people, finally realizing that something was wrong.
This is obviously targeting him deliberately.
Could it be made by Hongxiu?
That hateful woman!
Wang Fan thought this in his heart and wanted to turn around and leave.
But he could see the provocation in the eyes of these disciples of Sword Saint Villa, and also think of the restraint under the red sleeves within his body.
He immediately gave up the idea of leaving.
Wang Fan slowly raised his head, looked at the dozens of people in front of him, and said calmly: "Are you planning to come together?"
When the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa heard this, their expressions couldn't help but suffocate, and then someone said.
"Come together? Are you worthy?"
"Hmph, I, Lin Ming, am enough to deal with you!"
"Junior brother Lin Ming, let me do it. Let senior brother deal with him."
For a moment, the dozens of Sword Saint Villa disciples standing in front of them began to argue over who would strike first.
They were fighting so hard that they seemed to regard Wang Fan as their prey.
Seeing this scene, the old man on the top of the mountain was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring.
These juniors are simply embarrassing.
Disgraceful to Shanmen!
However, as a powerful Saint Emperor and the owner of Sword Saint Villa, he could not
Out.
Wang Fan felt a little ridiculous when he heard that these people actually regarded him as prey.
He sneered and said: "You don't have to fight anymore, let's go together. Just in time, I also want to show you the strength of the genius of Sword Saint Villa."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan ducked out of the way and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
"Stop him!"
"We can't let him reach the summit!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the disciples of Sword Saint Villa also changed drastically.
They all used their fastest speeds to kill Wang Fan.
However, at this moment, Wang Fan, who was moving forward, suddenly returned.
In just an instant, Wang Fan was surrounded by countless thunderbolts, the thunder was majestic, and the wind and thunder rolled.
As he swung his hands, thunder dragons rushed out quickly with the blessing of the elemental power of wind.
Some disciples of the Sword Saint Villa who were unable to dodge were directly hit by the thunder dragon and fell to the ground in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of countless outer disciples and handyman disciples trembled.
Where did this monster come from? Why is it so scary?
Wang Fan didn't care that much, he was still attacking the disciples of Sword Saint Villa.
Since the other party regards him as prey, don't blame him for treating the other party as prey.
There were constant rumbling sounds, and the sound of vomiting blood continued to be heard. Not long after, another group of relatively weak disciples of the Sword Saint Villa were swept away.
Of course Wang Fan intended to attack those people first. Faced with such a group attack, and without any cover at all.
Naturally, he has to bear the brunt of picking the weakest persimmons.
In this way, not only can opponents be greatly reduced, but it can also create a certain psychological deterrent to others.
The strength of the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa is not as good as him. If their inner confidence is broken again, they will be afraid and afraid.
Then, Wang Fan's chances of defeating everyone will be greater and easier.
"How brave, seeking death!"
A disciple came holding a long sword, his whole body filled with sword intent.
He swept his long sword and stabbed Wang Fan with one sword. Endless sword intent swept across the world, and the power was astonishing.
"roll!"
However, Wang Fan showed no fear in the face of such an attack, not even trying to hide.
He just heard him yell angrily, and the next second, he punched out like a dragon, violently blasting out.
"Shaking the sky!"
Boom!
Under that terrifying fist intention, all sword intentions seemed to be suppressed and were shattered into pieces.
The next second, Wang Fan appeared next to the disciple and punched him in the face.
That's right, it hit him in the face.
Bang!
With a loud noise, several teeth shot out from the man's mouth and fell directly from the sky, falling hard to the ground.
"What? Senior Brother Lin Ming actually lost? Is it so easy?"
"What a terrifying strength. Even Senior Brother Lin Ming is no match for him?"
"Senior Brother Lin Ming is one of the most talented people in the Third Peak, second only to Jianzi. How is this different from the ordinary inner sects?"
Seeing this scene, the handyman disciples and outer disciples around were even more shocked.
Their hearts could not help but beat wildly, and could not calm down for a long time.
Lin Ming fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Wang Fan high in the sky.
I also felt humiliated and ashamed.
For a time, all his pride disappeared.
He was a genius, and he originally thought very highly of himself.
However, what now?
In front of Wang Fan, who was two levels below him, he couldn't bear a punch.
How ironic is this?
At this time, he finally understood.
What does it mean that there is heaven outside the sky, and what does it mean that there is someone outside of human beings?
Wang Fan didn't care about Lin Ming's thoughts at all. In fact, he didn't even know who Lin Ming was.
At this time, he had already rushed towards another person.
"Senior Brother Lu Xuan, it's actually Senior Brother Lu Xuan."
"Senior brother Lu Xuan is stronger than senior brother Lin Ming. He can always resist one or two, right?"
Seeing this scene, countless disciples discussed it again.
When Lu Xuan heard these words, he almost vomited blood.
What does it mean to always be able to withstand one or two? Can't he defeat Wang Fan?
However, he soon became desperate.
With the same bang, Lu Xuan, who also did not survive the punch, was directly smashed to the ground, right in front of Lin Ming.
This left many people speechless.
Previously, Lin Ming wanted to fight Wang Fan, but Lu Xuan said he would give it to him.
It was the two of them who started the quarrel.
Wang Fan still ignored Lu Xuan, let alone other people's comments. He still wanted to launch an attack on others.
Bang bang bang!
Under the absolute crushing force of speed and power, within a short time, the original group of more than a hundred people fell down one by one like dumplings.
The scene was extremely shocking.
However, there are too many disciples of the Sword Saint Villa rushing here.
Once a batch is swept away, another batch will come.
Although Wang Fan defeated hundreds of people, there were hundreds more people in front of him.
Halfway up the mountain.
When Hongxiu saw this scene, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, her face full of shock.
Although she knew that Wang Fan was very strong, she never thought that Wang Fan could be so strong.
In the summit hall, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Wang Fan actually despises the disciples of Sweeping His Sword Saint Villa. Is this deceiving him that there is no one in Sword Saint Villa?
Uh, okay, for now, it seems that there is really no one in his Sword Saint Villa.
This is really shooting oneself in the foot and humiliating oneself.
Even if he wanted to shout stop now, he couldn't.
They cannot afford to lose the dignity of Sword Saint Villa!
This chapter has been completed!