The sixth floor of Zhaoyang Building was almost packed with people at this time.
Not to mention those ticket seats for sale, even the places where you can stand, are specially divided into areas by the deacons of Zhaoyang Tower with prohibitions, and then sold out through ticket sales.
In normal times, even if someone breaks through at Zhaoyang Tower, business would never be so booming.
But now is an extraordinary period. After the Wenyan Mansion and the Xia Family destroyed the Yunqing Academy, they held a battle on Taoism, and Xuanyun City gathered countless arrogant people.
Under this background, someone broke into Zhaoyang Tower, and the person who broke through was a person from Black Wind City. Coupled with the grievances between Black Wind City and Baiyun City, it naturally attracted a lot of attention.
"This Que is really strong. He swept all the way to the sixth floor. If this continues, he will definitely be able to reach the eighth floor and face the top five arrogants of Baiyun City."
"Such a talented swordsman, I really don't know where he came from, and how could he follow the people from Black Wind City to participate in the discussion."
"Hey, Baiyun City has lost some face. In order to prevent this from causing trouble on the eighth floor, we specially negotiated with Zhaoyang Tower to send people from Baiyun City to guard the ring.
But even so, they fought all the way up, and they still used an absolutely strong and crushing attitude."
"Let's just keep watching. We won't be disappointed today."
On the sixth floor, countless people were talking and staring at the figure on the battlefield.
There was excitement, passion, and admiration in their eyes.
After all, Wang Fan's performance was so amazing that he was almost crushed all the way. This kind of impact was huge.
On the battle platform, Wang Fan stood there calmly, his expression not wavering at all.
However, he was already feeling a little impatient in his heart.
He had been waiting on the fighting platform for nearly a minute, but he hadn't come out to fight with him yet, which made him feel a little unhappy.
"Is no one out yet? Hurry up and don't waste my time. If no one dares to stop me on the sixth floor, then let me go directly to the eighth floor."
At a certain moment, Wang Fan finally couldn't help it anymore, turned his head and looked in the direction of the deacon of Zhaoyang Tower, and said indifferently.
However, although he was talking to the deacon of Zhaoyang Tower, everyone knew that he was talking to Xia Kun of Baiyun City.
After all, the defenders this time were all arranged by Xia Kun of Baiyun City.
Offstage, Xia Kun's face was a bit unsightly, and could even be extremely gloomy.
He had tried every means to create pressure on Wang Fan, but in the end it was of no use. No matter who he sent to fight, they were all defeated and had no power to fight back.
This made him, Xia Kun, a laughing stock in the eyes of onlookers.
"Manghu, you go." Xia Kun stared at Wang Fan on the battlefield for a long time. At a certain moment, he grabbed the communication bead and ordered.
Mang Hu is also a pride of Baiyun City who has reached the sixth floor of Zhaoyang Tower.
However, his strength is far beyond the sixth level. He is enough to reach the seventh level, and it is very possible to even reach the eighth level, but Mang Hu did not try.
This Mang Hu is also a card in Xia Kun's hand. Originally, Xia Kun had no intention of letting Mang Hu play.
But Wang Fan was so evil that he almost climbed to the sixth floor with a forceful attitude of crushing him all the way. This made Xia Kun very embarrassed, so he had to send Mang Hu to appear.
Not long after Xia Kun's order was issued, a figure appeared opposite Wang Fan.
This man has an ordinary build and average appearance, and there is nothing out of the ordinary about him. However, his eyes are very bright and sharp.
He is none other than Mang Hu.
When they saw Mang Hu, Xia Jiao, Xia Li, Ye Zhao and even Yue Qingchan, their faces were slightly ugly.
"Mang Hu, guard the sixth floor. Isn't this Xia Kun going too far?" Xia Jiao couldn't help but cursed.
"It is indeed a bit excessive. This Manghu is strong enough to reach the seventh level, and it is very likely that he may even reach the eighth level. Xia Kun obviously did it on purpose." Xia Li also spoke.
When Manghu broke through the barrier that day, they all witnessed it and talked about it.
Mang Hu's strength is definitely much stronger than Ye Zhao, and Ye Zhao has reached the seventh level.
However, no matter how angry he was, no matter how angry he was, even though Mang Hu had the strength to reach the seventh or even eighth level, he did not challenge him.
His record in Zhaoyang Tower is still only on the sixth floor.
Therefore, even if Xia Kun sends Mang Hu to guard the ring, it is still within the rules.
"I hope he can defeat Mang Hu." Xia Li clenched his fists and whispered.
Not only Xia Li, but also Xia Jiao, Ye Zhao and others were a little nervous and apprehensive.
After all, Wang Fan's most glorious achievement was defeating Ye Zhao in seconds.
Now that someone stronger than Ye Zhao appeared on the battlefield, they were naturally very nervous and apprehensive.
"Go down, you are no match for me yet. You will definitely not be able to get up to the eighth floor."
Mang Hu approached Wang Fan step by step, with a calm demeanor and a relaxed face. He seemed not to come to fight at all, but to chat about family matters.
His voice was also very soft, without any hint of confrontation or provocation.
But, isn't this considered provocation? This is simply the greatest contempt for Wang Fan.
"What a strong confidence, what an arrogant tone!"
"Master Dao, fuck him and crush him!"
"Master Dao, show your courage. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it!"
When the monks who were watching heard this, their emotions seemed to be exploded in an instant, and they immediately began to scream and boo in excitement.
The atmosphere at the scene became lively in an instant, and everyone's emotions were heightened.
Wang Fan did not disappoint them, he didn't even say a word, he just grabbed the knife from his back and flicked it.
This is the most direct response!
The bright sword light cut through the void, like a dazzling lightning, slashing towards Mang Hu.
The strong wind roared, the air exploded, and everyone could clearly see that a deep knife mark was torn into the void.
The violent killing force swept across crazily, as if it wanted to submerge the entire void.
"good!"
"Blow him up!"
Seeing this scene, the onlookers were even more excited and could hardly control themselves.
Mang Hu's face didn't change much as he looked at the sword light that struck in the air.
He clicked with his left hand, and the elemental power of the earth gathered crazily, forming a dense Shikai defense on his body in a short period of time.
At this moment, he looked like a stone man wrapped in millions of layers of stone.
At the same time, his right hand had also pointed out, and the golden elements gathered crazily, forming a spear in an instant.
The spear shot out of the air, unleashing a terrifying killing force that tore everything apart, and struck the sword light that struck in the air.
Boom boom!
The spear and the sword collided, making a loud noise.
The terrifying energy storm raged out, and the entire battle platform began to tremble and roar crazily.
As for the barrier around the battle platform, it was shaking violently, and the defense could be torn apart at any time.
When the deacon of Zhaoyang Tower saw this scene, he was even more frightened. He quickly stood up and began to consolidate the barrier restrictions.
Kaka.
On the battle platform, the sound of explosions continued, and the sword light seemed to destroy everything it passed. It was indestructible and had to be broken.
Under the crazy tearing and stirring, the golden spear began to shatter inch by inch, and in just an instant, it completely dissipated.