Seeing this scene, the whole place fell into silence again.
Wang Fan actually kicked away Bai Tao, who was ranked among the top 50 inner disciples. This was something no one had expected.
Bai Tao fell heavily to the ground, his expression extremely ugly.
Although Wang Fan's kick did not cause him much injury, it was still a shame for him.
In full view of everyone, he, Bai Tao, was kicked away by a handyman disciple. The humiliation can be imagined.
I guess it won't be long before he, Bai Tao, will become a laughing stock among the disciples of the sect, right?
"Among the top fifty inner disciples? Is it possible that you only have this little strength? You just asked me who I am and what qualifications I have to challenge you."
"Then I want to ask now, who are you? Why can't I, Wang Fan, challenge you?"
Wang Fan looked at Bai Tao and said sarcastically, and then looked at the Wang Ting not far away, "Trash, why don't you come up? Do you dare not?"
"You have also seen that this Bai Tao may be very powerful in terms of verbal skills, but in terms of strength, he is simply not good enough."
"I advise you to come together, otherwise, I will kill or cripple you one by one later, saying that I didn't give you a chance."
Wang Fan's voice echoed loudly, so wild and uninhibited.
The disciples in the audience looked at the high-spirited Wang Fan on the middle platform, and most of their eyes were filled with passion and admiration.
Life should be like this!
"I, Bai Tao, was just accidentally kicked by you. Do you think you will win?"
"It was just a warm-up. Next, I, Bai Tao, will let you know the real gap between the inner disciples and the handyman disciples!"
Bai Tao said coldly, unsheathed his long sword behind him, and started to kill Wang Fan crazily again.
A bright light flashed, and his sword split phantoms in the air, stabbing directly at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan felt this scene and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Without any hesitation, he flashed and retreated instantly.
Wang Fan didn't even have a chance to draw out his shadow sword to resist, so he had no choice but to retreat!
However, even so, Wang Fan could not completely avoid it. He saw the bright sword light flashing and it was in front of him in an instant. Then he heard a scoff and the sharp sword tip was already in front of him.
Hit him in the chest.
A bloody wound appeared on Wang Fan's body, and red blood spurted out immediately.
Wang Fan looked at the bloody wound on his body, felt the stinging pain, and felt secretly shocked in his heart.
These inner disciples really should not be underestimated.
Bai Tao's seemingly simple sword has obviously been tempered many times.
Even if Wang Fan had mental power and was always keeping an eye on Bai Tao, he still could not completely avoid it. It is conceivable that if he had no mental power, he would probably be separated from his body by now.
"Trash, aren't you very powerful, aren't you very arrogant, aren't you very high-spirited? If you have the guts, why don't you try being arrogant again?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you so quickly. I will let you try the pain of tens of thousands of swords, and then let you die in pain."
Bai Tao said with a ferocious smile, the long sword in his hand shook, and then the light flashed, and he stabbed Wang Fan again like lightning.
When those people in the audience watched this scene, their breathing could not help but become rapid, their eyes widened, and they did not dare to relax for a moment.
Could it be that it was just luck that Wang Fan was able to hit Bai Tao just now?
Han Qingyi couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly, and she was extremely nervous.
In fact, she could have escaped from the Chuji Sword Sect now that Bai Tao Royal Court was on the battlefield, but she didn't do that.
"For her, Wang Fan would risk life and death to challenge Bai Tao and Wang Ting. Now that Wang Fan is in danger, how can she, Han Qingyi, leave?"
Wang Fan did not speak, but closed his eyes, relying entirely on his mental power to sense the movement of Bai Tao's sword, and at the same time began to dodge continuously.
The sound of chi chi chi kept resounding, and soon, there were countless more wounds on Wang Fan's body.
For a moment, blood flew out, and Wang Fan was also in a panic.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Fan is on his last legs. If this continues, failure will happen sooner or later.
Only the person involved, Bai Tao, and the sect elders on the high platform could notice that Wang Fan's reaction was getting faster and faster.
At first, Bai Tao could hit Wang Fan with almost every sword strike, but later, he could only hit Wang Fan once with two or three sword strikes. Later, even if Bai Tao struck with four or five sword strikes, he might not be able to hit Wang Fan.
Once.
Bai Tao was secretly shocked. He couldn't figure out how Wang Fan's perception could improve so quickly.
No, we can't go on like this. If we go on like this, I'm afraid that before Bai Tao can kill Wang Fan, he will be exhausted and fall into weakness.
After all, his crazy use of the sword consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
Wang Fan closed his eyes and fell into a strange situation. Under his mental perception, Bai Tao's attacks became slower and slower.
Now, facing every sword thrown by Bai Tao, he can even dodge it calmly.
Wang Fan was very grateful to Bai Tao, because Bai Tao actually improved his mental strength to another level.
"Die!" At a certain moment, Bai Tao roared crazily, and the spiritual energy in his body poured out, pouring crazily into the long sword.
Under the mad infusion of spiritual energy, the long sword suddenly made a clanking sound, and then the brilliance was so bright that it struck Wang Fan directly and crazily.
This sword was countless times faster than before.
Moreover, the power unleashed by this sword is by no means comparable to before. In the whistling sound of the sword, the violent energy rolled up has begun to take shape of a "momentum".
"Is this a force?"
"Bai Tao, you have actually understood the rudiment of potential?"
"As expected of one of the top fifty inner disciples, it's so terrifying!"
"I'm afraid that Wang Fan will be unlucky this time, right?"
The crowd below looked at this scene and couldn't help but murmured in shock again.
Bai Tao's eyes also flashed with pride.
Bai Tao, who was able to understand the rudiment of "potential" at his current age, can be regarded as a genius among geniuses.
You know, even among those inner disciples ranked above him, not many have understood the rudiments of "shi".
The bright sword light flashed, and it stabbed Wang Fan crazily in an instant.
At this moment, everyone thought that Wang Fan was going to die.
Even the elders on the high platform couldn't help but breathe quickly. Is it possible that Wang Fan, a genius, is going to die with Bai Tao's sword?
The Great Elder couldn't help but stand up. As long as Wang Fan's life was in danger, he would take action immediately.
Because he has confirmed that Wang Fan is indeed the Wang Fan and has not been switched.
If this is the case, then he will never allow Wang Fan to die!
In less than two months, he has cultivated from the eighth level of the mortal realm to the peak of the fifth level of the earth realm. This level of cultivation is unprecedented, even if you look at the entire Tianyun Kingdom.
However, the Great Elder did not take action immediately because he had a vague feeling that Wang Fan had the means to deal with Bai Tao.
After all, if Wang Fan dares to challenge Bai Tao and Wang Ting at the same time, how can he not have a trump card?
When Wang Fan faced Bai Tao's most powerful sword which he concentrated all his spiritual power on, not only was he not afraid, but he actually smiled.
Almost at the moment Bai Tao struck out with the sword, Wang Fan grabbed the shadow knife at the same time and struck out with it.