"Zheng Ke, the mad swordsman? He is actually Zheng Ke, the mad swordsman? How is this possible?"
"It seems like this guy is being targeted. It's so miserable. Who can actually defeat this lunatic?"
"I don't know. In the past twenty days, this madman has killed many people, right? Could it be that someone is here to seek revenge?"
Countless monks were a little frightened and couldn't help talking, feeling that their world view was about to collapse.
Sword madman Zheng Ke is a monster.
A real monster.
He is the first disciple of the Sword Saint Mountain. He is very talented and his attainments in the art of sword are the first person in the Sword Saint Mountain in thousands of years.
Over the years, countless monsters at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm have fallen into his hands, and they have a notorious reputation.
Note, what we are talking about here are monsters at the peak of the Transformation Dao realm, not those ordinary peak Transformation Dao realms.
This shows how strong this guy is.
It is no exaggeration to say that even with their martial arts skills, Wu Yue and the others would not be able to do much good against this lunatic.
And now, someone actually forced this lunatic to such an extent. This is simply appalling.
Wang Fan didn't know Zheng Ke's identity at all. At this time, he was very satisfied with this guy and didn't even want to find another opponent.
This guy's defense is very strong and his strength is not weak, but his speed is a bit lacking.
Such an opponent is the most suitable for him to practice.
You don't have to worry about being accidentally killed, nor do you have to worry about being caught up by him.
Wang Fan felt very happy.
Zheng Ke can't be more beautiful.
He is busy, where can he find time to fight with Wang Fan?
If Wang Fan was really stronger than him, he wouldn't be so aggrieved.
But this guy is actually using his speed to practice swordsmanship on himself.
This is a bit disgusting.
Zheng Ke was absolutely sure that if there was a head-on collision, Wang Fan would never be able to catch his three swords.
"Damn it, after I go back this time, I must work hard on my speed. My speed is still too slow, and the sword is also slow. Otherwise, I will definitely kill this bastard long ago."
Zheng Ke was thinking in his heart, but he said, "Who are you? Who are you? What do you want?"
Wang Fan said with a smile, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to practice sword practice."
"Brother, as the saying goes, meeting is fate. You won't even satisfy my little request, right? There's no need to be so stingy, right?"
Your uncle!
Zheng Ke even wanted to kill someone.
Is it fate to meet?
What a hell of a fate.
I don’t want to meet you or have this kind of fate.
If I had known that I would meet a bastard like you, I would have left first.
Wang Fan was still happy and continued to practice.
After some time passed, Wang Fan put away his sword and did not continue to attack.
Zheng Ke was panting there, and he was even a little unaccustomed to it.
"You, you won't continue the attack?"
He couldn't help but ask.
However, as soon as he said these words, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
Are you free?
Isn't the torture miserable enough?
Wang Fan shook his head, "No need, you are too weak. Not only is your defense much weaker, but your speed is also slower. I don't want to bully you."
Zheng Ke's eyes widened and he was about to vomit blood.
I'm too weak?
Is this what people say?
"Boy, you are cruel, don't let me know who you are, otherwise, I, Zheng Ke..."
Zheng Ke did not say the harsh words that followed.
Because he sadly discovered that even if he knew who Wang Fan was, he might not be able to do anything to Wang Fan.
Unless, he breaks through to the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm.
Forget it, I won’t say it anymore, just thinking about it makes me cry.
Zheng Ke felt extremely sad when he thought of this.
He dodged and disappeared quickly.
Wang Fan looked at his back with some regret and did not pursue him.
Zheng Ke, on the other hand, couldn't help but secretly glance back several times along the way, as if he was deeply afraid that Wang Fan would catch up.
This made Wang Fan feel a little speechless and a little funny.
"Go find your next opponent."
Wang Fan muttered to himself and was about to leave when suddenly he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
In those eyes, an extremely cold light suddenly appeared.
He saw an acquaintance.
A man in black was thousands of miles away from him.
The other party's mental power permeated all directions, as if he was looking for someone.
Wang Fan knew this man in black, he was one of the men in black who followed him earlier.
"It's true that there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell and you just break in. The peak of the Dao Transformation Realm is very good. It's just for practicing."
Wang Fan snorted coldly, tore the space apart and disappeared from the spot.
He didn't even need to investigate, and he could probably guess the identity of the other party.
It must have been sent by that Qin Feng.
He just didn't understand why those people were separated, and why this person wasn't with that person in the Tao Fusion Realm?
If this person was together with that Rongdao, he really wouldn't dare to take action easily.
But the other party actually separated, so it’s no wonder he was alone.
In a void.
The man in black was walking forward while exploring all directions.
With his level of cultivation, even in this dojo, naturally few people would dare to provoke him.
At this moment, he felt a little depressed.
He is a monk at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm, and now he is actually looking for someone at the early stage of the Dao Transformation Realm.
The most important thing is that after several hours have passed, they have no news about Wang Fan, which makes people very irritated.
"Where is the person? He couldn't really be killed, right? I asked some people along the way, but no one has seen this person."
He was a little angry, really angry, and he also didn't want to continue searching.
You know, looking for someone aimlessly can be very frustrating.
> "Are you looking for me?"
Just when he was upset, suddenly, a voice came into his ears.
The next moment, a figure appeared on his left side.
He looked at the man and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Who is this person? He doesn't know him.
There was no other way, Wang Fan changed his clothes again, so it was normal that he didn't recognize him.
However, that voice just now seemed a bit familiar.
He was confused and was about to think about where he had heard this sound.
But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly struck.
In an instant, he felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
Behind him, a sword appeared silently and stabbed directly towards his neck.
For a moment, his scalp felt numb.
Fast, too fast!
The Daoyuan in his body immediately went berserk, and he was about to dodge, but his speed was still a little slower.
With a pop, the sword edge sank directly into his neck.
The next moment, there was a bang, and the violent sword intent exploded.
In an instant, his consciousness fell into darkness.
"No."
A scream echoed in all directions.
His soul overflowed, and with endless fear, he just wanted to run away.
Another touch of sword intent struck, and the soul was instantly shattered and torn into pieces.
fall from the sky!
Wang Fan walked out of the void, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Dead? Just dead? Isn't that too weak?"
He really didn't expect it.
You know, he and Zheng Ke had been fighting for a long time before.
And that Zheng Ke was just a late-stage monk in the Tao Transformation Realm.
This man in black is at the pinnacle of the Tao Transformation Realm.
Wang Fan himself was a little confused.
Could it be that he did it the other way around?
Zheng Ke is at the peak of Transformation Dao, but this man in black is at the late stage of Transformation Dao?
This chapter has been completed!