Duan Kaihe's face darkened, looking extremely ugly.
Because before, it was he, Xia Yun, who was useless.
He raised his head slightly, a ferocious look appeared in his eyes, and with a quick step, he was already opposite Wang Fan.
The majestic and fierce fighting spirit surged out of his body, and the nine-ring sword in his hand began to clank as if he felt the fighting spirit of his master.
"Tell me to come up, you are really brave. Soon you will know how much better I, Duan Kaihe, am than that good-for-nothing Xia Yun."
Duan Kaihe stared at Wang Fan and spoke coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around him suddenly went crazy, and the violent sword intent spread all over his body in an instant.
The terrifying sword intent that seemed to be as real as reality lingered around his body, roaring with the wind, and the air seemed to be torn out of illusion.
"Kill!" shouted out the word, and the nine-ringed knife in Duan Kaihe's hand instantly danced and slashed towards Wang Fan.
The violent killing force swept across at this moment. In just an instant, Wang Fan seemed to be submerged in a sea of thousands of swords.
"What a domineering sword spirit."
"Duan Kaihe's sword is so powerful. It seems that Kuang Dao has met his opponent this time."
"Both are swordsmen, I wonder which one of them will be better."
Feeling the overbearing and terrifying sword power, everyone watching the battle was trembling.
Their eyes were wide open, staring at the battle stage, not wanting to miss every detail.
"Kill? That's ridiculous! Can you kill me?" Wang Fan faced the terrifying sword intent whizzing towards him like a wave, a sarcastic look emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed the broad knife from his back and slashed it out with one blow.
The sword light surged, tore and rolled, vibrating among the thousands of sword intentions, making a rumbling and trembling sound.
I saw a knife mark appear among the thousands of swords. Wang Fan's knife moved forward fiercely, directly killing Duan Kaihe's true body like breaking a bamboo.
Duan Kaihe felt this scene and his face changed slightly, but he was not at all panicked.
He raised his left hand and pointed it forward. In an instant, another wave of sword intent emerged crazily and swung towards Wang Fan's bombardment of sword light.
A cracking sound was heard, and the sword's intention and light were shattered into pieces at the same time.
But at this moment, Duan Kaihe's expression changed again.
His pupils couldn't help but shrink crazily, and his eyes widened.
Because at this moment, a figure had already come along the torn crack and directly approached him.
"Death!" A cold voice came into his ears, and then he saw a brilliant sword slashing towards his throat.
The speed of that sword was not very fast, and the power of the sword was not very fierce. However, he felt that his reaction was slow and he could not avoid it at all.
There was a slight sound of scoffing, and Duan Kaihe's expression suddenly stiffened. He stared at Wang Fan with regret and disbelief in his eyes.
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Red blood spurted out from his throat like a pillar, and he slowly fell down with unwillingness and regret.
fall from the sky!
Duan Kaihe, as a proud man, came to participate in the debate with high spirits and was arrogant and arrogant.
He originally thought that he was the absolute protagonist of this debate, and no one could overshadow his magnificence. But now, his throat was sealed with a knife, and he fell on the battlefield forever.
Looking at the slowly falling Duan Kaihe, there was vast void and dead silence.
No one thought that Duan Kaihe would fall like this and have his throat sealed with a knife.
Wang Fan's sword was still as domineering and powerful as ever. But Duan Kaihe's sword remained on the battlefield forever, following his master.
"With such strength, you still dare to insult others as trash. It's really ridiculous. It's not a pity for you to die."
Wang Fan showed no mercy at all. He snorted disdainfully and immediately looked at the others again.
This time, the expressions of the other seven people changed, including the mysterious woman.
In two battles, Wang Fan has proven his strength. At this moment, no one dares to look down on Wang Fan anymore.
Even a madman like Chu Kuang no longer acted unruly when faced with Wang Fan's cold eyes.
He lowered his proud head in frustration, obviously not daring to fight Wang Fan.
"Who was it just now that I am not qualified to advance to the top ten? Who is it that I am not worthy of fighting with? Who is it that I am a firefly and am not worthy of competing with the bright moon? Come on up together."
Wang Fan, however, did not pay attention to the expressions of everyone. The words of indifference came out of his mouth again, and the scene was already silent.
Previously, Wang Fan would challenge one by one, but now, Wang Fan actually wants to challenge everyone who provokes him together.
Crazy, really crazy!
With such courage and determination, I am afraid that if you look at the whole scene, only Wang Fan can be seen, right?
"Ahem." However, before Chu Kuang and others could respond, a light cough interrupted the silence.
Xia Bailiu stood up on the high platform with an embarrassed look on his face. He took a deep look at Wang Fan and said,
"Okay, you have fought two games in a row and can advance to the top five. You go ahead and give the opportunity to others."
Wang Fan raised his head and looked at Xia Bailiu, his eyes cold and without any fluctuation.
However, he did not refute Xia Bailiu, but turned around silently and walked towards the corner.
Now, it was not yet time to fall out with Xia Bailiu, so naturally he could not disobey Xia Bailiu at this time.
Seeing Wang Fan finally leaving the center of the battle stage, the other seven people finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In their opinion, Wang Fan is a madman, and a powerful madman at that.
They don't want to mess with this kind of madman, and they don't want to fight.
Chu Kuang was already crazy enough, but facing Wang Fan, he felt like a witch.
At least, if the positions of the two sides were exchanged, he would never dare to provoke everyone.
After Wang Fan left, Ye Xiaoran walked out, and the opponent he challenged was Jiang Wudao.
After the battle, although Ye Xiaoran defeated Jiang Wudao, he himself was seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the next battle.
After Ye Xiaoran and Jiang Wudao finished fighting, Luo Qinghe also came out and challenged Xing Gao.
However, Luo Qinghe was not Xing Gao's opponent. After a fierce battle, he ended up defeated.
At this point, the only people who have not participated in the battle on the battlefield are Chu Kuang and the mysterious woman Dugu Yu.
As long as one more of the three is eliminated, the top five will be decided.
Finally, Chu Kuang came out, and the target of his challenge was Dugu Yu.
Chu Kuang is indeed worthy of his reputation as a madman. He is arrogant and unruly, and his attacks are extremely domineering.
His physical strength has been tempered to an extremely terrifying level, and every punch and kick seems to contain great potential.
Although Dugu Yu was also very powerful, he was obviously not as good as Chu Kuang. After a hundred moves, Dugu Yu was already in decline. In the end, Chu Kuang seized the opportunity and punched him out of the arena.
At this point, the top five emerged: Wang Fan, Ye Xiaoran, Xing Gaochu, and the mysterious woman.
Among them, because Wang Fan defeated two people in a row and no one challenged the mysterious woman, the mysterious woman actually got through and entered the top five without a fight.
Tens of thousands of people competed, and finally the top five were determined. Yes, these five people are all the strongest among the strong, and the monsters among the monsters.
However, among the strong, there will be the strongest, and among the monsters, there will be the evil among the monsters. There still needs to be a ranking among the five people. Everyone is looking forward to the next ranking battle.