Wang Fan ignored everyone's shock, let alone the anger of the Xia family. He turned to look at Wen Yanqiu and asked, "Are you a sword cultivator?"
Hearing this, Wen Yanqiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, secretly wondering if Wang Fan still knew how to sword?
He nodded and said, "Yes." Then he pulled out the sword on his body.
"Okay, since you are a sword cultivator, I will give you a sword." Wang Fan said, grabbing it with his right hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.
Although he has never practiced swordsmanship, he is familiar with all kinds of skills. Under the pressure of absolute strength, he can still defeat his opponents even with a sword.
Of course, this is only based on the fact that the combat power can crush the opponent, otherwise it will not work.
As for the sword, Wang Fan naturally has one on his body, but the level is a bit low and it is not just a sword.
When Yun Wudi saw Wang Fan draw his sword, a strange color appeared in his eyes, but he did not speak, but directly dodged to the other side of the fighting platform.
Now that Wang Fan has freed up his hands, he has nothing to do here, just leave everything to Wang Fan.
The most important thing is that he also wants to see how good Wang Fan's sword skills are. After all, he has never seen Wang Fan use a sword.
When Wen Yanqiu saw Wang Fan grab the sword, his expression became serious.
Wang Fan's strong defeat of Xia Fan has proved his strength. Facing such a strong man, Wen Yanqiu did not dare to be careless.
Wang Fan looked at Wen Yanqiu in front of him and drew his sword without any nonsense.
As soon as the sword came out, the sky and the earth shook, and the bright sword light flew directly into the air, unleashing a violent killing force, and slashed down towards Wen Yanqiu.
However, there was a strange look in Wen Yanqiu's eyes.
In his opinion, Wang Fan's sword had no structure at all, and there was no sword intention or power at all. What was there was just the torn sword and pure killing power.
It's like a strong man who doesn't understand swords at all integrates his own killing power into the sword and then slashes it out.
But even so, Wen Yanqiu didn't dare to be careless at all.
The long sword in his hand also surged out, curling up with a violent sword force, and struck at Wang Fan.
He didn't know Wang Fan well, so he didn't know whether Wang Fan did this on purpose and then took it by surprise.
On the other side, Yun Wudi's face turned dark.
At this time, how could he not know that Wang Fan didn't understand swords at all?
This guy is just insulting Jian, or in other words, humiliating Wen Yanqiu.
The sound of "dang-dang" kept coming, and Wen Yanqiu's sword power instantly destroyed the sword light that Wang Fan tore out, and then continued to attack Wang Fan crazily.
However, although his sword was powerful, it was still blocked by Wang Fan's killing power.
Even if his swordsmanship is superb and his sword power is overwhelming, it is still impossible to destroy Wang Fan's killing power.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, his face was also a little dark.
He felt a little slapped in the face.
However, at this point, he still had the nerve to change his sword into a sword, so he could only continue to swing the sword with a dark face.
The sword light surged, as fast as lightning, but it was still without any structure, only killing power, not sword power.
"Are you humiliating me?" Wen Yanqiu's expression changed as he watched this scene.
At this time, how could he not know that Wang Fan didn't understand swords at all?
A guy who doesn't know how to use a sword actually uses a sword to deal with him, and the attack method is so unbearable. What else is this but a humiliation for him?
"Hurt you? Are you worthy?" Wang Fan looked disdainfully and looked at Wen Yanqiu indifferently, with an enigmatic look.
At the same time, the speed of his sword dance has become faster and faster, and his killing power has become more and more violent.
Even though he didn't know much about swords and didn't know how to swing the sword, the angle of his attack was still extremely sharp and tricky.
Wen Yanqiu was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood. His whole body was filled with killing power, endless sword intent lingered around him, and his whole body seemed to be completely bathed in the storm of sword intent.
The sword in his hand continued to dance, creating afterimages in the air.
The endless sword power spread out, as if there were thousands of sharp swords striking at Wang Fan at the same time.
The sound of booming and booming continued, and the sword light blasted by Wang Fan completely collapsed and was torn apart by the countless sharp swords.
However, when the countless sharp swords bombarded Wang Fan's sword, they were crushed by the violent killing force and were all destroyed.
Wen Yanqiu's face was ashen, this was really humiliating to him.
His sword power completely crushed Wang Fan's sword power, but he could not break through the violent killing power.
What a shame is this?
He continued to dance his sword crazily, thousands of sword intentions condensed into one sword, and he struck out directly.
The bright sword light soared into the sky, becoming extremely dazzling in an instant.
At this moment, it seemed like there was only this sword left in the world.
Wang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual energy in his body went crazy. Without any retreat, the long sword in his hand danced and slashed towards the bright sword light.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the sword in Wang Fan's hand broke.
However, the sword light remained unabated, and it still struck Wang Fan fiercely.
"ah?"
"how so?"
Seeing this scene, those Yunqing Academy students couldn't help but open their mouths, and their hearts almost dropped.
In their opinion, Wen Yanqiu is far less powerful than Xia Fan.
Wang Fan can defeat Xia Fan with force, so there is no problem in defeating Wen Yanqiu.
This will be an extremely easy battle without any suspense.
But they never expected that in their eyes, this battle without any suspense would turn out to be unexpected.
If this sword light really hits Wang Fan, no matter how strong Wang Fan is, he will be severely injured and fall down, with no chance to continue fighting.
"arrogant!"
"That's so arrogant. Since you don't know how to use a sword, why should you use a sword to deal with him?"
"Hey, how could this happen?"
All the students couldn't help but sigh, and they didn't know whether to respect or hate Wang Fan.
Just as they were sighing, the sword light was already carrying a terrifying killing intent and struck Wang Fan hard.
With a bang, the heavy sound was like an explosion in the hearts of all the students, making them unable to help but close their eyes.
"Give me a sword, are you worthy of it?"
"You are insulting me and the sword!"
"it's over."
Wen Yanqiu also couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and made a sound of disdain.
If Wang Fan had a direct physical collision with him like he did with Xia Fan, even if he had superb physical skills and monstrous swordsmanship, he would not be sure of victory.
But Wang Fan actually wanted to fight sword to sword and fight in such a direct way, which would have doomed Wang Fan's defeat and brought humiliation to himself.
"Oh, really?" However, just as Wen Yanqiu finished speaking, a disdainful voice suddenly came, and then he saw that Wang Fan had appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"How is this possible?" Wen Yanqiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink, with a look of shock on his face.
His sword failed to shake Wang Fan's body. How is this possible?
Wen Yanqiu was a little desperate!
"Nothing is impossible. I said I would give you a sword, so naturally I will give you a sword."
"Also, you are right, everything is over."
Following Wang Fan's voice, the broken sword in his hand cut through the sky and struck directly on his right arm.
With a scoff, Wen Yanqiu had no time to react. As the blood mist spattered, his right arm and the sword in his hand fell to the ground at the same time.
The sword falls and the arm cuts!
Wang Fan actually disabled his arm!
Bang.
With another sound, Wen Yanqiu's body flew up, spitting blood, and fell hard next to Xia Fan.
Looking at this scene, the whole place fell into dead silence.
At this time, Xia Liancheng and Wen Yan Qingteng also looked at each other, and then stood up slowly, with overwhelming murderous intent.