The Nine Sword Masters stared at Wang Fan, surrounded by sword light, as if they were about to take action if they disagreed.
Wang Fan glanced at these people and really didn't want to start another dispute.
He grinned and said politely: "Senior brother, I want to go into the hall, how about borrowing a way?"
He already knew that Hong Xiu was in that hall.
But the strange thing is, why does Hongxiu keep standing, and standing alone, looking like a fool?
As for the owner of Sword Saint Villa, Wang Fan did not find it.
Because under Wang Fan's mental inspection, the seat where the owner of the village was sitting was empty.
Obviously, the strength of this village owner is unimaginable.
At least, better than Senior Sister Liu.
"Borrowing a way?" One of the swordsmen heard Wang Fan's words and sneered: "Sorry, I won't borrow."
As he said that, he looked at Wang Fan coldly and said provocatively: "If you want to enter the hall, you must pass our level first. Otherwise, please leave."
When Wang Fan heard this, he was very confused and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you really not going to borrow the road? No need to discuss?"
He said sincerely: "This is the first time for everyone to meet, and there is no hatred, so there is no need for this, right? If there is anything, why don't we sit down and talk about it?"
When Jiuda Jianzi heard this, he was simply stunned.
Is this guy here to be funny?
Why didn't you say this when you swept across his disciples of Sword Saint Villa before and pressed his face to the ground and rubbed him?
Now that you've reached this point, you're actually starting to talk sense?
How shameless is this?
"Hmph, there is no need to discuss, and I won't sit down and talk with you." The swordsman snorted coldly, and then the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed: "Come on, let's fight!"
Wang Fan glanced deeply at this guy, then turned around and left without saying a word.
The swordsman: "······"
What does it mean?
Why did you leave?
He looked confused, seeing that Wang Fan was about to walk away
, and quickly asked: "Where are you going? What do you mean?"
Wang Fan didn't even look back: "Hey, since you are unwilling to give way, then I have no choice but to leave. As for the battle, let's forget it. I admit defeat. I am no opponent."
When Jianzi heard this, he almost went crazy.
The other swords also have black lines on their faces.
Is this a monk?
Why do you look like a common scoundrel among ordinary mortals?
This was the first time for these people to meet a monk like Wang Fan.
It was simply impossible to resist.
Inside the main hall.
The old man and Hongxiu also looked confused.
This guy has such a great personality.
However, at this moment, the swordsman was furious.
As soon as his body flashed, his whole body suddenly flew up like a sword, and the next second, he was already standing in front of Wang Fan.
He stared at Wang Fan and said coldly: "Today, you have to fight even if you don't want to fight! You have become a disciple of my Sword Saint Villa and you want to leave?"
Although the other eight swords did not move, the eyes they looked at Wang Fan were extremely cold.
If they were from the earth, they would definitely say that they wanted to leave even though they were pretending. Is that really possible?
It's a pity that they are not from the earth.
Such high-end technical language cannot be organized at all.
"Senior brother..." Wang Fan looked at the swordsman and seemed a little depressed.
However, the next second, Wang Fan, who was still a little depressed and even a little downcast, moved suddenly.
The Immortal Emperor's Domain was suppressed crazily, and he was already killing the swordsman.
Although the swordsman did not expect Wang Fan to be so shameless, he would do it as soon as he was told.
Only
However, as a swordsman, his reactions are naturally very fast.
Almost the moment Wang Fan got close, the long sword in his hand was swept out, and his body began to retreat rapidly.
However, just when his sword was about to hit Wang Fan, Wang Fan suddenly disappeared.
"Space teleportation?"
Seeing this scene, the swordsman's expression changed drastically, and he instantly had a very bad premonition.
However, it was already difficult for him to react at this time.
Because Wang Fan had appeared behind him and punched him without mercy.
The divine energy wrapped around his fist, set off a series of space cracks, and hit the swordsman solidly.
Just hearing a bang, the sword flew out directly.
His whole body was blown down the mountain directly from the top of the mountain.
The scene was eerily silent.
The eight swordsmen were simply stunned.
Damn, is this okay?
One of the swordsmen snorted coldly and stepped out.
The long sword in his hand clanked, and a terrifying sword force instantly gathered, making a move to take action.
"etc."
However, at this moment, Wang Fan suddenly spoke.
When the swordsman heard this unexpectedly, he couldn't help but suffocate, and his momentum was weaker than that of the three of them.
He stared at Wang Fan coldly and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Wang Fan smiled and said: "Brother, do you want to fight in a wheel battle? Do the disciples of Sword Saint Villa only know this method?"
When the swordsman heard this, he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.
Because the facts are indeed as Wang Fan said, today's disciples of Sword Saint Villa have indeed lost their previous grace and demeanor.
However, wasn't this all forced by Wang Fan?
Wang Fan sneered: "First it was a group battle, and now it is a wheel battle. The disciples of Sword Saint Villa are really powerful.
Wind."
The swordsman was so accused by Wang Fan that he felt red in the face.
Even he felt a little shameless.
Wang Fan did not let him go, and continued: "Of course, if you think this is harmless and you will be proud of defeating me in this way, then it doesn't matter to me."
"By the way, you don't have to go one by one. I think you should go together. This way, it will be easier."
When Bada Jianzi heard this, he was almost furious.
It's just that they really can't refute it.
After all, what Wang Fan said is the truth.
Moreover, after Wang Fan said this, he directly surpassed them in terms of status.
It seemed that their swords were no longer worth mentioning in front of Wang Fan.
Otherwise, why would you need to prove yourself in this way?
Inside the main hall.
The old man's mouth also twitched, and after a while he said: "Hong Xiu, you are a good talker of truth."
If he were from Earth, he would definitely say it more classically: He is simply the king of words.
Hongxiu curled her lips and said calmly: "Master, isn't what he said the truth?"
The old man's mouth twitched again and he was speechless.
After a long while, he waved his hand: "That's it, that's all, let him come in."
Hong Xiu glanced at him, then walked out calmly.
After a while, Wang Fan followed Hongxiu and entered the main hall.
However, when Wang Fan saw the old man, his pupils suddenly couldn't help but shrink.
Why is there anyone else in this hall?
When did this old man show up?
A touch of majesty emerged from the old man's body, and he said directly: "Wang Fan, do you know what it takes to marry me, the saint of Sword Saint Villa?"
Wang Fan's eyelids twitched and he was about to say that I was forced.
The old man has already spoken again.
This chapter has been completed!