Wang Fan has experienced many battles, how could he not understand Kai Hui's thoughts?
But, against a mere Kaihui, can his spiritual energy be exhausted?
If he didn't want to expose his strength, he would have killed this guy long ago.
The red ax was still emitting violent beams of light, striking the round shield fiercely.
Even if Wang Fan didn't use all his strength, the toughness of the round shield still exceeded his imagination.
Kaihui's whole body was constantly retreating under the pressure of the violent force, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
He didn't understand why Wang Fan was only at the sixth level of the Holy Realm. Why was his spiritual essence so strong? There was no sign of weakening after such a long time?
The people below looked at this scene and held their breath.
They are all praying, praying that their people can win.
At this moment, the excitement on the faces of the Wudao Sect monks was gone.
Because the current situation is extremely unfavorable to Kaihui.
Similarly, the disciples of the Three Saints Sect didn't have much excitement on their faces, because they didn't know how long Wang Fan could persist.
Once Wang Fan's spiritual energy is exhausted and he is still unable to break through Kaihui's round shield, failure will be waiting for Wang Fan.
boom!
Wang Fan dropped his ax again, and then there was a clicking sound.
Listening to this crisp sound, the people of Wudao Sect could not help but feel their hearts sink.
They knew that Kaihui's buckler had been blown apart.
Sure enough, after the clicking sound was heard, when Wang Fan's second ax fell, with a clicking sound, the entire round shield was already torn into pieces.
Without the protection of the round shield, Kaihui spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and was directly blown away.
Even though he had condensed a lot of body defenses on his body in advance, they still didn't have much effect.
Kaihui flew upside down in the air, knowing in his heart that he was defeated, and defeated completely.
He Kaihui came to the Three Saints Sect in high spirits. He originally wanted to crush the geniuses of the Three Saints Sect with a strong attitude and become famous. But now, he has lost the first battle.
For him, this was an unbearable blow and an unbearable humiliation.
However, no matter how humiliated he was, he was already helpless at this time.
With a bang, Kaihui fell heavily onto the fighting platform, and couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
He had just struggled to stand up when a strong murderous intention locked onto him.
Kaihui felt the murderous intent, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.
Wang Fan actually wanted to kill him?
There was a rare panic in his heart.
"Me!" Looking at Wang Fan who was coming to kill him again, he subconsciously wanted to shout the word surrender, but Wang Fan didn't give him a chance at all.
As soon as he shouted out the word "I", the ax marks all over the sky descended again, sweeping towards his body.
"Presumptuous!" At this moment, not only Kaihui's face turned pale, but Huan Daozi and other Wudao Sect elders also looked ugly.
Huan Daozi shouted loudly and rushed towards the fighting platform in a flash.
Wang Fan wanted to kill Kaihui, how could he be willing?
Kai Hui is the peerless genius of his Wu Dao Sect in the past hundred years. Even if he fails, he will never allow any loss.
When he rushed towards the fighting platform, he punched out and hit Wang Fan directly.
Boom boom!
Two violent sounds came out, and Wang Fan allowed Huan Daozi's attack to fall on him. At the same time, the ax pattern he blasted also wrapped around Kai Hui.
Wang Fan spurted several mouthfuls of blood mist from his mouth and flew backwards.
There was a punch hole in his chest, and blood was flowing down, which was shocking.
On the other hand, Kaihui's whole body had been torn into countless pieces by the ax marks, and he could no longer die.
"You dare to kill me, the genius of Wudao Sect, you are so brave!" Huan Daozi looked at the killed Kaihui, his expression suddenly became ferocious, he stared at Wang Fan fiercely, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Kai Hui was actually killed, actually killed in front of him. The most ridiculous thing is that he was not saved yet.
Huan Daozi was extremely angry!
At the same time, he was also shocked. His punch failed to kill Wang Fan. Could it be that Wang Fan was still a body-refining monk?
Wang Fan stood up with difficulty, pointed the red ax at Huan Daozi, and said disdainfully, "Don't you know that casualties in battle are inevitable?"
"A battle between immortals is called a battle? If I don't kill him, will I wait for him to kill me?"
"If you, a disciple of the Wudao Sect, are afraid of death, why bother coming to challenge us? You might as well go home, marry a wife and have children."
Wang Fan finished speaking disdainfully and pointed the finger directly at Huan Daozi, "You don't need to talk so much nonsense. If you want to challenge me, you can do it now."
"Even if I am injured by your sneak attack now, what I just said is still valid. All of you in Wudao Sect can challenge me, and I will continue."
As soon as Wang Fan said these words, not to mention Huan Daozi became furious, even the other Wudao Sect disciples couldn't bear it.
Leng Yun, the elder of the Three Saints Sect, had already reacted. When he landed in front of Wang Fan, he threw a pill to Wang Fan.
He laughed, pointed at Huan Daozi and said disdainfully, "My disciple of the Sansheng Sect is right. If you don't have the talent, then don't go on stage to challenge, otherwise you will only be embarrassed."
"Are all of your Wudao Sect disciples so worthless that you don't even have the courage to face death? If that's the case, why don't you practice cultivation? It's better to find a bitch to go home and have a baby."
When the Wudao Sect disciples heard this, their faces turned red and they almost went crazy.
"Prince, you can only hide behind the elders, you coward."
"We are all competing for friendship, and when I, a disciple of Wudao Sect, won the victory before, I never killed your disciples of Sansheng Sect. You are simply despicable and vicious."
"You bastard, you're going to die badly."
They pointed at Wang Fan one by one and shouted with indignation.
Wang Fan didn't care at all. Instead, he swept away those people and said, "You, you, you, if you have the guts, come up and fight me. If you don't have the guts, just shut up."
When those people heard Wang Fan's words, they looked suffocated and quickly shut up.
They didn't have the courage to go on stage and fight Wang Fan. Even if Wang Fan looked injured, or even seriously injured, they still didn't have the courage.
Kaihui is so powerful that Wang Fan can be killed whenever he says, and there is no pressure to kill them.
When Wang Fan saw those people shrinking their eggs, his expression became even more disdainful, "Since you don't even have the courage to challenge me on stage, what qualifications do you have to speak? You're just a bunch of losers!"
After saying that, he ignored the ugly faces of those people and looked at Huan Daozi on the battlefield.
"What, have you decided to challenge me? If you decide to challenge me, Elder Leng will go down immediately and leave the battlefield to the two of us."
Arrogant!
Arrogant!
Insolent!
Huan Daozi's face turned even livid. He knew that he had lost the best opportunity to kill Wang Fan.
Now that Leng Yun is standing in front of Wang Fan, it is absolutely impossible for him to kill Wang Fan. As for him to say something like challenging Wang Fan, he absolutely cannot say it.
As one of the top elders of the Wudao Sect, he actually challenged an outside disciple of the Three Saints Sect. If this kind of thing spread, he would be embarrassed to see anyone.