As the voice came out, a young man slowly stood up and walked out of the crowd.
This man has handsome appearance and outstanding temperament. At first glance, he looks like a powerful and proud person.
He was dressed in purple, holding a folding fan, and looked elegant.
The most irritating thing was that this guy was waving his folding fan while challenging Wang Fan.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Rong."
"It is rumored that Senior Brother Rong has reached the eighth position on the list of Immortal Emperors in the Desolate Realm. Now his foundation is extremely deep and he can set foot as the Great Emperor at any time."
"Senior Brother Rong is actually the first to challenge Wang Fan. It seems that this first battle will be quite exciting."
And looking at Rongwei walking out, many people became excited.
It can be said that all those who are in the early stages of Immortal Emperor and Great Emperor are looking at Rong Wei with burning eyes and are already very energetic.
They all want to see who will win in this battle.
If Rongwei wins, then Wang Fan is too unworthy of his reputation.
Of course, if it is Wang Fansheng, it means that he is truly a monster.
Especially those who were ranked in front of Rongwei in the list of Immortal Emperors of the Desolate Realm, their eyes were burning.
In this battle, they should be able to see whether they are Wang Fan's opponent.
On the high platform, Wang Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Rong Wei's appearance.
He thought of a word, pretense.
That's right, it's just a pretense.
This guy can really pretend.
A challenge is a challenge, is a swinging fan just a weird thing?
However, Wang Fan did not respond to Rong Wei, but looked at Hong Xiu beside him and said with a smile: "Madam, why don't you come?"
The whole place was dead silent!
Is there still this operation?
The smile on Rongwei's face could not help but freeze, and he could only feel the galloping of thousands of horses above his head.
He was challenging Wang Fan. How could Wang Fan say such a thing?
If Hong Xiu comes, doesn't that mean that Rong Wei will die?
No matter how evil he is, even if he is ranked first in the list of immortal emperors in the wilderness, if he faces Hongxiu, he will probably die, right?
How shameless!
No
Want face!
Hongxiu was obviously stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Fan's words.
But before he could respond, Wang Fan smiled again and said: "It's just a joke. Don't take it seriously. It's just a discussion."
As he said that, he looked at Fen Jian.
When Fen Jian saw Wang Fan's eyes, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and secretly stretched out a finger.
Wang Fan understood immediately.
This means being able to kill.
Of course, killing is impossible, but there is no problem with a bloody torture.
Under the gaze of everyone, Rongwei quickly climbed onto the high platform.
Hong Xiu has also retreated, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.
After Rongwei climbed onto the high platform, the restriction was instantly opened, and an invisible light shield enveloped the high platform, trapping both of them.
The battles between the strongest Immortal Emperors are naturally extremely powerful, so it is necessary to set up restrictions.
Juggernaut Villa has been prepared for a long time.
"Junior brother Wang Fan, please."
Rongwei was not in a hurry to take action, but was polite and made a gesture of invitation.
Wang Fan was not polite, and almost as soon as Rong Wei finished speaking, he took out the holy sword.
With a buzzing sound, the holy sword screamed, directly rolled up thousands of waves of swords, and blasted towards Rongwei.
No ambiguity.
This holy sword was naturally taken from the Holy Son of the Sword Sect.
However, after such a long time, Wang Fan has been completely refined.
The wave of swords in the sky rolled in mid-air, creating endless power. In the blink of an eye, they had already approached Rongwei.
Rongwei's expression remained unchanged, and he gently shook the folding fan in his hand. In an instant, the folding fan rose up in the wind, and waves of air roared out, forming countless fan shadows and blasting away at the waves of knives.
Those who are familiar with Roewe are inexplicably shocked.
Because they all know that this is a powerful martial skill practiced by Rongwei.
The level has reached the top level of the Great Emperor.
Such powerful martial arts can already be called Rongwei's trump card.
But I didn't expect that he would use it now.
A rumbling sound came out, and the wave of swords and the shadow of the fan bombard each other, and they were both destroyed and shattered at the same time.
Wang Fan stepped on the void, with wind and thunder elemental energy blessing his body. In an instant, like lightning, he killed Rongwei again.
Boom boom boom! ??
Three consecutive cuts with the sword were extremely powerful and domineering.
The God's three consecutive slashes were executed with this holy sword, and the power was countless times greater than before.
"snort!"
Rongwei snorted coldly, without any fear or dodge.
His figure soared into the air, a dazzling light emerged from his body, and while the dazzling divine energy was running wildly, he waved the folding fan in his hand more frequently and continued to blast towards the waves of knives.
But this time, he was not able to completely crush those waves of knives.
The wave of swords cut through the air and smashed countless fan shadows, then headed directly towards Rongwei.
Seeing this scene, Rongwei's expression changed drastically in an instant.
With the elemental energy of wind blessing him, he began to retreat without hesitation.
But, how could his speed be as fast as Wang Fan's?
Wang Fan didn't wait for the wave of swords to hit Rong Wei, but he already followed him and slashed him with three more swords.
These three swords are each more domineering and more terrifying than the last.
The first knife fell.
Rongwei was immediately blasted away, spitting blood.
When the second knife fell, all the divine energy around him was shattered, and his breath became sluggish.
When the third sword fell, Rongwei was already lying on the battlefield, his face was pale, and he was coughing up blood.
Bloody torture!
The people outside looked at this scene in complete silence.
Although many people have already speculated, Rong Wei is definitely no match for Wang Fan. After all, Wang Fan defeated the Holy Son of the Sword Sect.
Can be him
When everyone saw that Rong Wei was so vulnerable in front of Wang Fan and was defeated so miserably, they were still extremely shocked.
You know, Rongwei is the eighth-ranked figure on the list of Immortal Emperors in the Desolate Realm.
How many immortal emperors are there in the wilderness? There are simply countless.
Under such circumstances, Roewe can rank eighth, which shows its natural strength.
But despite this, facing Wang Fan, he was defeated miserably.
This is simply...
There were gasps from the entire audience, and even those geniuses ranked in front of Roewe were completely shocked.
They stared at Wang Fan and Rong Wei, unable to believe their eyes.
As for the Holy Emperor of the Rong family, his face was even darker.
He had thought that Rongwei would fail, and he was already prepared for Rongwei's failure.
But now, it is still unacceptable.
On the high platform.
Rong Wei lay on the ground, staring at Wang Fan with fear and resentment in his eyes.
It's absolutely disgusting that Wang Fan insulted him like this.
He is aloof and arrogant.
But now, my face has been stepped on.
He wanted to struggle to get up, but angrily found that he couldn't even get up.
"Senior Brother Rong, are you okay? Do you want me to help you? I'm really sorry, it was a bit harsh. I didn't expect it to be like this."
Wang Fan saw that Rong Wei couldn't get up, but he looked concerned, and while talking, he quickly flew over.
"laugh!"
When Rongwei heard this, he couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood again.
As for the Rong Family Saint Emperor and even the monks watching the ceremony below, they were all dumbfounded.
This is just rubbing salt into the wound.
How despicable and shameless!
They really couldn't imagine how a red-sleeved saint, who was a pure sword cultivator and would rather break than bend, would marry such a shameless person in a place like Sword Saint Villa.
This chapter has been completed!