This man was wearing green clothes and holding a snow-white long sword.
He stood there, his whole body was like a sword, extremely sharp.
The powerful aura of the eighth level of the Holy Emperor swept over, which was extremely terrifying.
Wang Fan looked at this man, but he couldn't help being surprised, and he instantly became vigilant.
The sense of danger this man gave him was not much weaker than that of Mo Gao on the Saint Emperor List. He was obviously a top-notch enemy.
But Wang Fan didn't know why he encountered such a powerful enemy here.
Although the chance of this was not impossible, Wang Fan still felt that it was too much of a coincidence.
"Who are you, who came here specifically to deal with this emperor?"
Wang Fan looked at the other party and asked in a low voice.
His voice was not concealed at all, and everyone could hear it clearly.
When the swordsman in green heard what Wang Fan said, he didn't hide it. He smiled slightly and said, "You are right. Naturally, I came here specifically for you."
"I have seen several of your battles. Although you are very strong, there is still a gap between you and me. If you don't want to die without a whole body, you can kill yourself. I will give you a chance to make a whole body."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience exploded.
What an arrogant guy, how dare he speak so wildly on the battlefield.
Originally, people thought that Wang Fan was already crazy and did not take anyone seriously.
But he never expected that someone even crazier would appear.
Wang Fan smiled: "Really? What if I say no?"
The swordsman in green smiled slightly and said nothing, but the next second, Wang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly disappeared.
Almost at the moment he disappeared, with a sneer, a sword light appeared at his previous location, directly piercing the void.
Even if Wang Fan reacted quickly enough, a rag of clothing still fell down, and it was cut off.
"What a fast sword."
The crowd watching the match was shocked.
Even a high seat
The big bosses of the Territory Lord's Mansion above all looked this way.
The golden-armored monk couldn't help but frown slightly.
He felt a familiar aura from the swordsman in green.
"This is, what do they want to do?"
In just an instant, the golden-armored monk's expression changed.
This green-robed swordsman actually came from that place.
He traveled thousands of miles to come here for this purpose. Is it just for Wang Fan?
But a little Wang Fan, no matter how talented he is, has not grown up yet, so he won't be worried about it by that force, right?
He thought to himself, and anger also appeared in his heart.
It's just that the battle has already begun, and the Tsing Yi Sword Master, as a contestant, is fighting Wang Fan fairly on the battlefield. This is within the rules, and he cannot stop it at all.
The golden-armored monk looked solemnly at the battle platform where Wang Fan was, and at the same time grabbed the communication bead and quickly sent a message.
He must inform the domain master about this kind of thing.
On the battlefield, Wang Fan didn't have the intention to think so much. The aura of the emperor on his body shook the void, and the divine energy in his body was violent.
The God Refining Technique was running crazily, and every cell and muscle in the body began to squirm, mobilizing all the strength.
Facing this green-robed swordsman, Wang Fan did not dare to be careless or underestimate him. This man was definitely a powerful enemy, and the other party had already made it very clear that he was here to kill him.
In this case, he can only use all his strength to deal with it until he kills the opponent.
The Tsing Yi Sword Master looked at Wang Fan with disdain in his eyes.
He was surrounded by a layer of colorful rays of light, and countless dazzling sword dragons were circling around his body, which was extremely magical.
He was holding a divine sword, and he kept slashing out with the sword.
With every slash of the sword, a sword dragon would penetrate the void and kill Wang Fan.
Not only is it extremely fast, but its power is terrifying to the extreme.
Under the bombardment of those stegosaurs, the void trembled.
Wang Fanyi roared again and again. He had already drawn out his divine sword and started to fight with the opponent. .??.
The energy and spirit were completely restrained and integrated, and he slashed out one sword after another, which was equally astonishing and terrifying.
The power of the divine sword itself, plus the blessing of Wang Fan's own divine power, and his understanding of the way of the sword.
It can be said that at this moment, Wang Fan is really going all out.
Even when he was fighting Mogao that day, he never tried so frantically.
But despite this, as the two sword lights collided, Wang Fan's sword dragon was still being destroyed and exploded.
Destroy and destroy.
It's not that his knowledge of swordsmanship is not as good as his opponent's, but his cultivation level is not as good as his opponent's.
If compared with ordinary monks, or ordinary geniuses, even if Wang Fan's cultivation is not enough, he can make up for it by other means.
Even if his cultivation level is not enough, the divine energy in his dantian is not necessarily weaker than those of those people.
But if compared with the real geniuses, such as the genius of the ancient tribe, such as the person in front of me, the advantage of that realm is too great.
Not to mention that his cultivation level is so much higher than his, even if it is just a little higher, that is a huge advantage.
"Give up, you are no match for me, let alone you, even if you are in the top 50 on the list of Holy Emperors of the Wasteland, I will not take it seriously."
The Tsing Yi Sword Master looked calm, but his attacks were extremely fast.
There was pride, disdain, and sarcasm in his eyes.
Wang Fan is very good and very evil.
In terms of potential, he may not be as good as Wang Fan.
But Wang Fan's cultivation was too weak, at least it was too weak now, so he didn't take it seriously yet.
Wang Fan didn't speak at all, he just swept away and attacked with one sword after another.
At this moment, all his attention and all his mind were placed on the battle, without any distractions.
Only by practicing swordsmanship with purity, like Hongxiu, can one truly achieve invincibility in the way of swordsmanship.
Although Wang Fan is powerful in combat and has a good understanding of the sword, he is not yet pure.
Because he is not a pure swordsman, and trivial matters arise, he cannot truly focus on anything.
But at this moment, under pressure, Wang Fan did it.
Because if he doesn't treat this battle wholeheartedly and without any distractions, he will very likely die.
As for the Eight Forms of Divine Sword, Wang Fan can use them.
But he didn't want to rely on the Eight Forms of Divine Sword every time he faced the enemy. That would make him appear too incompetent and his attack methods too monotonous.
In this way, Wang Fan entered into a wonderful epiphany, with no distractions and a pure sword heart.
At the same time, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship also deepened once again.
Not only that, the speed at which he draws his sword is not only increasing in power, but also in speed.
In this way, gradually, Wang Fan came back from a disadvantage and started to counter-suppress.
"The heart of the sword is clear?" The sword master in green felt this scene, but he was completely shocked.
Wang Fan was actually able to enter the enlightenment of the clear heart of the sword during the battle. How is this possible?
You know, even he has never entered into this kind of realization.
Not to mention him, even in his sect that is famous for its swords, not many of those evil geniuses who stand at the top have truly entered the clear heart of the sword.
The Tsing Yi Sword Master was shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
At the moment when he lost consciousness, with a sneer, Wang Fan's divine sword tore through the layers of defense around him, leaving a sword mark on his chest.
This chapter has been completed!