"People from Luo Sheng Sect?" Seeing these five people who suddenly appeared, the faces of the four Wudao Sect members couldn't help but change, and they stopped fighting at the same time.
Wang Fan and Wang Fan did not continue to take action, but looked at the visitor coldly.
Five disciples of the Luo Sheng Sect, one at the third level of the Holy Realm, and four at the second level of the Holy Realm, seemed to be unscathed and all were in peak condition.
They put tremendous pressure on the four members of Wudao Sect.
The young man at the third level of the Holy Realm who had previously fought fiercely with Wang Fan glanced at the young man at the third level of the Holy Realm from the Luosheng Sect and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Ran, what do you want to do? Do you want to be a fisherman?"
Although Wudao Sect's background was far deeper than that of Luosheng Sect, Luosheng Sect was a rising sect and he still knew about a genius at the third level of the Saint Realm like Xiao Ran.
With the same gentle smile on his face as always, Xiao Ran slowly shook his head and said, "Brother Yuan, how can you say that? How can I become a fisherman?"
He slowly glanced at Wang Fan and Wang Fan, "I'm here to help you deal with the enemy. I'm very unhappy with these two guys, so I came here to help you."
Xiao Ran didn't dare to attack Wang Fan and Wang Fan before because he couldn't figure out the details of Wang Fan and Wang Fan and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat Wang Fan. But now, he doesn't have so many worries anymore.
Wang Fan is able to perform a slashing attack, so he is obviously a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect.
In addition, Wang Fan and Wang Fan had not been able to deal with the four Wudao Sect members for so long, so naturally he no longer had any worries.
When the young man known as Brother Yuan heard this, there was no surprise on his face, but he asked coldly,
"Assist with the fists? Do you think we need your help with the fists? I won't talk nonsense with you. How many figs do you want to take away?"
Yuan Pingzhou was able to cultivate to the third level of the Holy Realm, and he was not a brainless idiot.
If it weren't for top-notch spiritual fruits like figs, would Xiao Ran and the others be so kind as to help out?
He even doubted whether people like Xiao Ran would kill them.
Xiao Ran's face was still gentle, and he said with a warm smile, "There are twenty-nine figs in total. We, the Luo Sheng Sect, will suffer some losses and divide them into fourteen figs. The remaining fifteen figs will be yours, how about that?"
This guy has a huge appetite and will take away half of the figs at the first word, and his tone is so natural.
Yuan Pingzhou couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
He was afraid that Xiao Ran would say that he didn't want figs and was just giving free boxing help. In that case, he would be really worried.
Now, since Xiao Ran said that he wanted to take away fourteen figs, it was obvious that Xiao Ran was unlikely to take action against them.
"Okay, deal!" Yuan Pingzhou nodded directly without hesitation.
Wang Fan had been watching this scene with cold eyes, feeling both angry and amused in his heart.
He and Su Luoyan saved the lives of Yuan Pingzhou and his party, and also helped kill the monsters.
Even so, even if he wanted to take away ten figs, Yuan Pingzhou was not willing.
But now, the five Xiao Rans from the Luo Sheng Sect didn't even put in any effort, and Yuan Pingzhou promised them to take away fourteen figs. This is simply ridiculous to the extreme.
To put it bluntly, it was because he and Su Luoyan were not strong enough that they ended up like this.
The four words "the strong are respected" are indeed not just words.
"I said, are you too shameless? We are still here, and you are going to divide the figs equally?"
"Before you divide the figs equally, do you want to get rid of us first?"
Wang Fan spoke very inappropriately and interrupted the conversation between the two parties.
Hearing Wang Fan's words, whether it was the four Yuan Pingzhou people from Wudao Sect or the five Xiao Ran people from Luosheng Sect, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.
None of them expected that at such a time, Wang Fan would dare to say such a thing.
In their opinion, shouldn't Wang Fan and the two of them beg for mercy or quickly find a way to escape?
"You bastard, don't worry, I will deal with you soon!"
"As a disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect, you actually dared to pretend to be stupid and tease us. I have tolerated you for a long time."
Before Yuan Pingzhou and Xiao Ran spoke, Wu Ya from the Luo Sheng Sect had already jumped out and shouted with ferocious eyes.
Among the five people in the Luo Sheng Sect, he has the hottest temper, and he was the most unhappy with Wang Fan before.
He had resisted taking action before because of Senior Brother Xiao Ran's obstruction. Now that Senior Brother Xiao Ran had decided to take action, what did he have to worry about?
Wang Fan glanced sideways at Wu Ya and said disdainfully, "Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
"On the second floor of the Holy Realm, you actually dare to fart here. There are really no rules. Is this what the Luo Sheng Sect taught you?"
Wu Ya was almost furious when he heard Wang Fan's words, and his eyes turned scarlet.
Wang Fan, who is only on the first level of the Holy Realm, dares to say that he is only on the second level of the Holy Realm, and he still preaches like an elder. This is simply intolerable!
"You're looking for death!" He couldn't bear it anymore, and with an angry shout, he rolled up a terrifying hurricane and rushed towards Wang Fan.
The murderous intent was dispersed and the smoke and dust billowed. At this moment, Wu Ya was like a furious beast with a fierce momentum!
"Presumptuous!" Wang Fan sneered, and the shadow knife in his hand danced, curling up and drawing a bright sword light.
The violent killing force spread out, instantly forming waves of knives that rolled crazily towards Wu Ya.
At this moment, Wang Fan didn't hold back at all and attacked with all his strength!
Boom boom boom boom!
The sound of explosions came out wildly, and clouds of smoke and dust were rolled up.
The sword light that fills the sky and the fist wave of Wu Ya stir together, just like a landslide and a tsunami, the waves are rolling.
Under that terrifying power, the sword light shattered and Wu Ya was pushed back again and again. In the end, he even couldn't help coughing out blood.
Looking at this scene, whether it was the four people from Yuan Pingzhou or the five people from Xiao Ran, their expressions changed drastically.
When did Wang Fan become so terrifying and he actually hid his cultivation?
At this moment, Wu Ya had been knocked back thousands of meters, and the blood spurting from his mouth had formed a thin line.
His face was also extremely shocked, obviously he didn't expect Wang Fan to be so powerful.
The one on the first level of the Holy Realm was actually able to crush him on the second level of the Holy Realm with an absolutely powerful attitude.
"On the second floor of the Holy Realm, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. I want to see who is seeking death!"
At this time, Wang Fan snorted coldly, suddenly tapped the ground with his toes, and with a bang, his whole body flew across the sky like a dragon out of the sea, killing Wu Ya.
The shadow knife stirred up, setting off bright smooth blades, and struck out crazily again, like lightning interweaving.
"Cut with one sword?" Wu Ya's expression changed wildly, and he couldn't help but retreat crazily, but it was still not enough!
Fast, too fast!
The lightning-like sword light came in an instant, and he had no chance to dodge or resist.
laugh!
There was a sound, and blood arrows spurted out like pillars. Wu Ya fell heavily to the ground, his pupils widened, and he refused to rest in silence!
Wu Ya, the genius of the Luo Sheng Sect, a strong man on the second level of the Holy Realm, and whose combat prowess was at its peak, died tragically.
At this moment, everyone's pupils couldn't help but sobbed violently, and the scene fell into a dead silence.
They all stared blankly at the young man standing with a knife, unable to regain their consciousness for a long time!