There were two low explosions, and the two men felt as if they had been hit by a meteorite. Their sternums snapped and they suddenly began to fall back.
They spurted out several mouthfuls of bright red blood and took dozens of steps back before finally stopping.
And those people behind them were also caught off guard and knocked upside down by them.
Wang Fan stood with his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the dozens of black-clothed masters, his expression cold and his whole body filled with chills.
"Tell me who sent you here. I will only give you three breaths. After three breaths, if you don't tell me, then you will all die!"
Wang Fan's voice was cold and ruthless, even when facing dozens of king-level experts, he showed no fear at all.
His aura swept across the world, looking down upon the world!
Feeling the violent aura on Wang Fan's body, the expressions of those men in black changed drastically!
Wang Fan's strength greatly exceeded their expectations. Especially Wang Fan's always calm expression made them smell a hint of danger.
However, they didn't talk nonsense. Instead, they looked at each other and shouted, "Kill!"
Immediately, he started to kill Wang Fan crazily.
The scimitar flew, reflecting a dazzling cold light, and a violent murderous aura suddenly filled the entire room.
"Seeking death!" Wang Fan looked at this scene with sarcasm in his eyes. He made a move with his right hand, and the shadow knife was suddenly caught in his hand, and then he swung forward suddenly.
In an instant, a bright sword light emerged, instantly overcoming the momentum of those men in black.
Amidst a violent roar, the sword light curled horizontally and slashed at the men in black who were rushing forward. With a series of blood splatters, the men in black immediately fell to the ground.
Their bodies twitched painfully and feebly for a few times, and then fell completely silent.
die!
"The time for three inhalations has come. Since you didn't tell me, don't blame me for being rude. Dozens of second- and third-level King Realm people also want to kill me, Wang Fan. They are simply overestimating their own capabilities!"
Wang Fan's eyes became colder and colder. As he spoke, his figure suddenly moved and he started to kill those men in black.
Wang Fan will never show mercy to those who want his life.
Now he has seen that these people are all people who have gone through systematic training, similar to dead soldiers. It is indeed difficult to get them to speak. So Wang Fan stopped talking nonsense and killed them directly.
He believed that Master Yu would be able to investigate the identities of these people.
Wang Fan was like a killing god, and he had already charged in front of the men in black in an instant. He waved the shadow knife in his hand repeatedly, and as the powerful energy spread, all those affected by the energy died tragically in an instant.
Although these men in black were powerful, if they were to face the other fourth-level king realms, they might really have the strength to kill them. But in front of Wang Fan, they were simply not enough.
Wang Fan was decisive and ruthless in his attacks. In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black died under his sword.
The shadow knife in his hand is like the scythe of death. As long as he swings it, someone will die.
The remaining dozen men in black looked at this scene, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes finally showed horror.
"Set up the formation!"
One of them suddenly shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly flashed to one of the points.
At the same time, the figures of the other ten people also flashed one after another, and soon they formed a fan shape, half surrounding Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with a strange look in his eyes.
This was the first time he had seen this strange formation.
At the moment when more than ten people were standing in formation, he clearly felt that the auras of these people seemed to be attracted by some kind of traction, and there was actually some fusion.
He did not move, but looked at this scene coldly.
Wang Fan, who possesses two king-level martial arts skills and the terrifying killing spear, has absolute confidence in his own strength. He wants to see what tricks these people can do.
Under Wang Fan's gaze, the auras of the dozen or so people quickly became unified. If you close your eyes, you can only hear one breath.
At a certain moment, their faces suddenly froze, their fingers all pointed at one of them, and they shouted, "Rong!"
As the word "Rong" came out, Wang Fan was shocked to realize that the man's cultivation level began to rise crazily.
However, as this person's cultivation level increased, the auras of the others suddenly withered, as if they had been drained away.
Wang Fan couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this scene, and he felt a little vigilant in his heart.
He remained calm on the surface, but secretly, the spiritual energy in his body was surging again like an angry dragon. The muscles and nerves all over his body tightened, completely adjusting his state to its peak.
He was secretly frightened. Fortunately, he had already killed more than half of the men in black. Otherwise, with so many people, if they had formed an array from the beginning, he would have really been in trouble.
The strength of the man in black was originally at the third level of King Realm. After integrating the strength of more than ten people, his strength reached the terrifying fifth level of King Realm.
The surging sense of power in his body gave him absolute confidence!
His eyes suddenly turned and looked at Wang Fan, with ferocious murderous intent flashing within them.
"die!"
With one word shouted, the man stepped forward and in an instant he was standing in front of Wang Fan. The scimitar in his hand suddenly raised, and with a violent momentum, he slashed down at Wang Fan.
"Gui Rong's killing knife!"
A deep roar came from his roar, and the power of the scimitar was stronger and stronger!
"What a killing sword. I want to see if this killing sword can kill me, Wang Fan!"
Wang Fan felt the terrifying momentum, and there was a sarcastic look in his eyes.
He didn't retreat at all, but suddenly grabbed the shadow knife, rolled it up, and slashed horizontally towards the scimitar.
"Seven unique swords!"
With a low roar, violent energy surged out from the shadow knife. A sword light hundreds of feet long suddenly emerged, and the entire room was completely torn apart in an instant.
This is because Wang Fan controlled his power, otherwise it would not have been the entire room that was torn apart, but the entire inn.
Ever since he mastered the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword and the Void Palm, Wang Fan has rarely used the Seven Ultimate Sword.
If this person was truly at the fifth level of King Realm, perhaps Wang Fan would not dare to be so confident and use the Qijue Sword to fight against him.
But this person's strength was forcibly pulled up, which seemed to encourage others to grow. In this way, Wang Fan didn't care very much.
Of course, if this person's strength reaches the sixth level of King Realm or even higher, Wang Fan will not dare to use Qijue Sword.
It's a pity that he was only promoted to the fifth level of King Realm.
The sword light that was hundreds of feet long suddenly emerged and swept away towards the majesty of the scimitar. In a violent roaring sound, the sword light that was hundreds of feet long suddenly collapsed.
Although the power of the scimitar was not completely destroyed, after being consumed, its power was greatly reduced.
The greatly reduced machete's remaining power set off layers of killing momentum and swept down towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan curled his lips, and the disdain in his eyes became even stronger!
Instead of retreating, he advanced, put away his shadow knife, and punched out!
The violent golden energy swept out crazily, rolled up the violent power, and slammed away at the remaining power of the scimitar!
Feeling the power of the violent punch, at this moment, the expressions of the more than ten men in black suddenly changed!