Some of those who challenged Wang Fan were instigated intentionally or unintentionally by Xia Liye, and some felt unhappy when they saw Xia Jiao accompanying Wang Fan.
In short, they all had only one purpose, which was to step down Wang Fan. They saw that Wang Fan was very unhappy.
When everyone heard these people's challenge, a strange look appeared in their eyes.
Having heard about this debate, a character named Crazy Sword came to Black Wind City.
This person has risen strongly, defeating Wu Qian in the first place and Jin Hu in the second place, locking in the top 100 seats in advance.
Not to mention, later at the banquet in the city lord's palace, faced with Zhan Yao's humiliation and provocation, he responded forcefully and directly crushed him with thunderous means, becoming a god in one fell swoop.
However, this Crazy Sword was aloof, unkind, and had his own way of doing things. After three battles, he never showed up again.
Whether it was the debate scene outside or the banquet hosted by the city lord's palace in the next few days, he did not appear at all, acting like a maverick.
There are even rumors that Xia Jiao, the daughter of the Xia family, took the initiative to get close to the crazy sword. However, Xia Jiao was hit by a cold nail.
This Crazy Sword has a cold attitude and doesn't seem to have the slightest intention of making friends, let alone getting close to him.
But even so, Xia Jiao still didn't mind and often took the initiative to stick with her.
All this seems to have been confirmed now.
Everyone is curious about what kind of person this Crazy Sword is.
Now, they finally see it.
"Everyone, it doesn't seem right for so many of you to challenge Mr. Dao, right?" Faced with everyone's challenge, before Wang Fan could speak, Xia Jiao couldn't help but speak.
This scene made those who challenged it even more furious. How could this mad sword be so good and powerful? Why did the daughter of the Xia family favor it so much and even protect it so much?
"Master Dao? Is he worthy? I, Fan Qing, don't even dare to call myself Master Dao, so who is he?"
"Miss Xia, today's battle is to determine the top 100. I don't think he is qualified to be in the top 100. Is there any problem? Miss Xia should not get involved in this kind of thing."
"Hmph, as a sword cultivator, when faced with a challenge, I dare not answer it, and a woman takes the lead. It is simply an insult to the name of a sword cultivator! Crazy sword? What a joke!"
"Crazy Blade, I, Mu Zhan, challenge you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Those who challenged Wang Fan could no longer bear it when they saw Xia Jiao standing up for Wang Fan.
They were even more unhappy and their words were even more extreme.
Xia Jiao was a little unhappy. She pursed her lips and was about to speak, but at this moment, Wang Fan had already spoken.
Wang Fan did not look at those who challenged him, but looked at the other geniuses, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"
With just one word, the scene fell into silence for an instant.
What does Wang Fan mean by this? Does he feel that those who challenge him are not worthy enough? Or does he want to defeat all those who challenge him one by one?
"have."
"Of course it does."
"I want to challenge you."
"I want to challenge you too."
After a brief silence, several people stood up again.
Among these people, there are even some extremely powerful characters.
They didn't need to fight to be ranked in the top 100, or even the top 50.
But because of Wang Fan's words, they stood up.
It was not because of anything else but because Wang Fan was too crazy and made them unhappy.
Wang Fan glanced at those people indifferently, then stepped on the ground with his right foot, his figure flew into the air, and with a roar, the earth trembled, and he also landed on the battlefield.
A domineering and stern air burst out of him, and he pointed his fingers at the people who challenged him, "Are you coming one by one, or together?"
Come one by one or together?
How strong and domineering is this, and what a strong response is this?
Wang Fan's words simply showed that he did not take seriously those who challenged him.
As expected, he is crazy enough, arrogant enough, and domineering enough, and he is worthy of the name of Crazy Sword!
"You are the only one who is worthy of letting us come together. I, Fan Qing, will come to meet you first." Fan Qing, who is also a sword cultivator, couldn't bear it anymore. He jumped and flew towards the fighting platform.
When the man was in mid-air, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he looked invincibly towards the direction of the long knife.
Waves of knives rolled up between the sky and the earth, and the waves of knives roared across the sky, forming a terrifying river of knives.
The river of swords rolled back and surged towards Wang Fan crazily, as if it was going to drown Wang Fan and kill him in the river of swords.
"Fan Qing is really powerful. With his strength, he can probably be among the top fifty, right?"
"What a terrifying Dao He. He should be able to defeat that crazy sword."
"This is the true practice of swordsmanship. When the sword comes out, the situation changes, and the river of swords rolls back, how majestic it is?"
Seeing the terrifying and violent knife river, countless people were shocked.
Most people believe that Wang Fan will lose this battle and he is not qualified to compete with Fan Qing.
After all, they had all seen Fan Qing's strength. As for Wang Fan, they had only heard about it but had never seen Wang Fan take action.
Only the few people who had seen Wang Fan crush Zhan Yao knew in their hearts that it was basically impossible to defeat Wang Fan with Fan Qing.
On the battlefield, strong winds hunted.
Wang Fan raised his head and looked at the river of knives that rolled back, his eyes calm and without any fluctuation, "Sword cultivator? Are you qualified to use a knife? You are simply insulting the word sword cultivator!"
After speaking calmly, Wang Fan stepped forward, causing the battle platform to tremble in an instant.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be infinite sword intent appearing, instantly surrounding Wang Fan.
In just a moment, Wang Fan's whole body seemed to be surrounded by thousands of sword intentions, and his whole body was completely bathed in the admiration of swords.
The sky and the earth exploded, and the wind roared.
The thousands of sword intentions seemed to have condensed into a heavy weapon, wrapping around Wang Fan's body and rushing directly towards the river of swords in the sky.
Looking at this scene, the scene was silent for a moment.
What is Wang Fan trying to do? Is he seeking death?
Even if he has thousands of swords to protect him, once he is involved in the river of swords and his swords are torn apart, wouldn't he be certain to die?
Wang Fan ignored the shock of those people. He had already rushed into the river of knives with thousands of sword intentions.
Countless waves of swords slashed at Wang Fan crazily, making a clicking sound, but they were unable to shake the sword intent around Wang Fan at all.
Not only that, under this kind of attack, those sword waves are constantly collapsing and disappearing.
"How is this possible? Such a terrifying tearing of the knife river cannot shake his defense?"
The onlookers were all trembling and shocked.
At this moment, Wang Fan, who was in the center of the knife river, slowly raised his arm.
He stared at Fan Qing in the distance, with only disdain in his eyes, "We are also swordsmen? Challenge me? Are you worthy?"
After finishing his sentence, Wang Fan suddenly punched out with his right fist.
In an instant, the infinite sword intent was blasted out with Wang Fan's punch. In a burst of rumbling sounds, the sword river exploded, and it was half broken in an instant.
"You asked me who I am, and I want to ask you now, who are you?"
Wang Fan's calm voice fell, and he was hit with another punch.
The sword intent around him roared crazily, unleashing a violent killing force and raging out. With another rumbling sound, the entire river of swords exploded completely and was annihilated in the void.
"In the future, don't use a knife in front of me." Wang Fan's tone was still calm. As he spoke, his figure became like a real knife, and he attacked Fan Qing directly.
Fan Qing looked ugly. He shouted loudly, swung the long knife forward in his hand, and retreated quickly.