"You push back again and don't give him a chance to escape."
Ning Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, he snorted coldly, and immediately went to kill Wang Fan.
As long as those sixteen people can guard this void, not giving Wang Fan a chance to escape, and forcing Wang Fan to fight him head-on, then he will be sure to kill Wang Fan.
When the sixteen powerful men from the God Realm heard this, they all nodded, and then immediately formed a circle and moved around.
At the same time, the divine energy on their bodies surged, converging and merging in mid-air, forming a strange halo of light.
This is their joint attack method, passed down to them by the Wang family, but the price paid is also very high.
Originally, they didn't plan to use this set of techniques, but Wang Fan was too evil, so they had no choice but to do this.
Instead of Wang Fan seizing the opportunity and killing them one by one, they should pay the price and use this method to trap Wang Fan, and then let Ning Tian take action.
Ning Tian is the eighth evildoer in the top 100 list of the Holy Land of God, and he is the strongest person among the powerful people in the Holy Land here.
If Wang Fan could be forced to fight Ning Tian head-on without giving Wang Fan a chance to escape, Ning Tian could definitely kill Wang Fan.
No one doubts this.
When Wang Fan saw Ning Tian coming to kill him, he sneered and said disdainfully: "You want to kill me? Is this really a dream? Do you really think I am still the same person?"
Ning Tian was a little confused when he heard this.
What's the meaning?
Wang Fan was too lazy to say anything more. He swept the divine sword in his hand, and a sword light shone before it struck Ning Tian.
Ning Tian sneered, without any intention of retreating, he stepped forward in the air, raised his hands into palms, and kept shooting forward.
Bang bang bang.
A series of explosions sounded, and the sword rays blasted by Wang Fan were all blown into pieces.
Seeing this scene, the sixteen powerful men from the God Realm were a little excited.
As expected, Wang Fan may be stronger than them, but compared with Ning Tian, he is still inferior.
For a time, their confidence in Ning Tian became even stronger.
Wang Fan ignored those excited fools, but
Staring at Ning Tian, he said disdainfully: "Aren't you an archer? Where are your bows and arrows? Why don't you use them?"
"With these two chicken feet, you want to shake my divine sword? You want to kill me too?"
Ning Tian gritted his teeth. This guy's mouth was so vicious. Every word he said could make him furious.
Ning Tian didn't say anything and continued to kill Wang Fan.
The palm prints were like a curtain of water all over the sky, covering the sky and the earth, and blasted towards Wang Fan with a black pressure.
In the air, the sound of explosions continued, and the space was constantly being broken and then repaired.
Facing the overwhelming palm prints, Wang Fan sneered, put away the divine sword in an instant, and rushed over.
He is a true body-refining cultivator, how could he be afraid of this mere palm print?
Boom boom boom.
Punch after punch was thrown out, and in just an instant, Wang Fan had already shattered those palm prints.
After smashing those palm prints, he rushed towards Ning Tian, intending to get close.
Between the heaven and the earth, the great avenues of light flow, and their intentions are constantly colliding, invisible to the naked eye.
That was a collision between the realms of Wang Fan and Ning Tian, but it did not affect the battle between the two.
In other words, even Wang Fan's current domain is not enough to crush Ning Tian.
This was one of the reasons why he had no choice but to escape several times.
If the realm can be suppressed strongly, then Ning Tian will no longer be so scary, and he can easily kill him.
It can also be seen from this that this genius of the God Realm really does not deserve his fame in vain.
Wang Fan wanted to get close, how could Ning Tian give him a chance?
Almost the moment Wang Fan smashed his palm prints and planned to get closer, Ning Tian already bent his bow and drew an arrow.
A strong killing intent was brewing in the sky, and for a moment, Wang Fan felt as if he was locked up.
No matter which direction you evade, you cannot avoid this sword.
Danger, danger!!!
With a crazy warning in his heart, Wang Fan, who originally wanted to evade immediately, suppressed the thought of evasion.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed the divine sword in his hand again, and then his momentum was restrained, the divine energy in his body roared, and he slashed out with the sword.
The sixth form of Excalibur!
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, a buzzing sound followed.
Ning Tian, a qualified archer, also shot the arrow in his hand.
For a moment, arrows burst out with murderous intent and shot toward Wang Fan rapidly.
"Brother Ning's god-killing arrow, this Wang Fan is dead."
"It seems that Brother Ning is serious about it, otherwise he would never use the God-killing Sword from the beginning."
"You deserve it. This guy should have died long ago. Brother Ning did the right thing. If you give this guy a chance, God knows what will happen."
And when they felt this scene, the sixteen geniuses became even more excited.
God-killing arrows, this is not just talk.
Ning Tian really used this move to kill a god.
What he killed was a Yellow Realm God, and it was also the most peak Yellow Realm God in the early Yellow Realm.
It's terrifying.
With such a powerful arrow, no one thought that Wang Fan could survive.
After Ning Tian shot this arrow, he felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face.
A smile that has determined the overall situation.
Wang Fan is really too difficult to deal with, he has learned this already.
Therefore, when he takes action, it is a thunderous blow.
First, he used the shadow of fists in the sky to confuse Wang Fan and delay time, and then used this killer trick.
At such a close distance, with this arrow, let alone Wang Fan, even the most peak being in the early stage of Huang Realm God would definitely die.
He has this confidence.
flood!
A loud noise suddenly came out.
This is Excalibur
The sixth form collides with the power of the God-killing Sword.
In an instant, the ground was shattered, and the entire sky became dim and even darker.
A violent wave spread in all directions, and within a radius of thousands of miles, in addition to the sixteen powerful men in the divine realm, many monks were affected.
"What a terrible storm."
"Then Wang Fan, is he dead?"
"Probably, completely dead, right?"
After a brief silence, the sixteen powerful men from the God Realm spoke with difficulty.
Even though they jointly used the techniques donated by the Wang family to resist, their faces were all slightly pale.
But their eyes were very excited.
In their opinion, Wang Fan was dead and there was no possibility of survival.
However, when the storm subsided, they were stunned.
A figure stood there proudly, with a pit of unknown depth beneath its feet, and most of its clothes had been torn apart, making it extremely miserable.
However, he was not dead and was still breathing.
Wang Fan!
He is not dead!
Everyone was horrified, even Ning Tian couldn't help but be stunned.
How can this be?
His God-killing Sword can kill even the God of the Yellow Realm, but why can't it kill Wang Fan?
Wang Fan was also agitated in his heart.
What a terrible arrow.
Even though he had already used the sixth form of the Divine Sword to counteract the attack, and had reached this point in his own physical training, he still barely managed to block it.
Wang Fan knew that he was careless.
He should have used the seventh form of Excalibur.
If he used the seventh form of the Divine Sword, Ning Tian would definitely die.
However, in that case, he would not be able to deal with the other sixteen powerful men from the God Realm, and he might even turn into fish.
"You—" Ning Tian looked at Wang Fan, his voice trembling.
Wang Fan smiled brightly: "What are you doing? Does archery feel good? You shot an arrow just now, now it's my turn."
This chapter has been completed!