He, Liao Chengyuan, was actually repelled and had to draw his sword.
This is simply a shame for him.
You know, Liao Chengyuan is a monster on the eighth floor of the Sword Emperor Palace, while Wang Fan is just a newcomer who has just been admitted to the hospital.
The most important thing is that his cultivation is at the fifth level of the Imperial Realm, while Wang Fan's strength is only at the third level of the Imperial Realm.
In this battle, he was supposed to crush Wang Fan with absolute superiority, but now, he was actually repulsed.
Anger couldn't help but surge up like crazy in his heart, and Liao Chengyuan's face finally turned cold.
The surging killing intent spread throughout his body, and even those who were watching felt his anger and killing intent.
"Ant, you can repel me, Liao Chengyuan, and force me to draw my sword. Even if you die, you can be proud."
"Next, everything is over and you can die."
A suppressed and low voice came from Liao Chengyuan's mouth. He swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Fan crazily again.
This sword is more than ten times more powerful than the previous finger sword?
The violent sword intent surged in the air, flooding the entire battle platform in an instant.
In the eyes of everyone, the entire battle platform seemed to turn into a sea of swords. The sword light roared and murderous intent spread, as if it wanted to destroy everything in it.
Wang Fan was on the battlefield, so he naturally felt it the most deeply.
He directly gave up the defense around his body and only protected the key parts.
At the same time, he maximized his physical strength and began to refine his body with the help of Liao Chengyuan's sword intention.
Under the violent sword intent, his body was continuously torn apart and then healed, making the whole person look extremely embarrassed.
However, Wang Fan seemed extremely calm.
Gradually, his footsteps began to move, and the shadow knife in his hand also started to dance.
His mind was already blank, and he was completely immersed in the introduction of the three sword techniques of Split Domain.
The shadow sword danced in his hand, and the bright sword light rose across the sky, splitting towards the endless sword intent.
It was also the first of the three swords that split the realm, but Wang Fan's second use of it seemed to have a qualitative change compared to the last time.
With one strike, Kuang Ba's sword intent swept across, directly tearing a gap in the endless sword river.
The sword river was torn apart, just like a water glass being cracked, and the violent and boundless sword intent began to overflow.
"Huh?" Feeling this scene, Liao Chengyuan's face couldn't help but change again, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You're not dead?"
It was really hard for him to believe that Wang Fan was not killed by his sword intention, and that he was able to use such a sword.
You know, his previous sword had even sealed the space, preventing Wang Fan from using the magic of space teleportation.
Just when Liao Chengyuan was in disbelief, he saw another flash of sword light.
The light of the sword was even more bright and sharp. With one strike, with a rumbling sound, his sword river was directly chopped into pieces, and it struck towards his body like a rainbow.
Liao Chengyuan's expression became ferocious, and the sword in his hand shook again, and a sword light tore out and blasted towards the sword light.
Rumble!
There was a terrifying explosion, and the moment the sword light collided with the sword light, the sword light was torn apart like paper, and he had to start retreating again.
He, Liao Chengyuan, was actually forced to retreat for the second time.
Looking at this scene, the whole place was dead silent.
Countless people's eyes were fixed there, in disbelief.
In the clash of swords, did Liao Chengyuan lose to Wang Fan?
Just when everyone's eyes were frozen, Wang Fan had already fired the third sword extremely calmly.
Under this knife, the sword rivers rolled down, and the sound of the bombardment continued to come.
Liao Chengyuan felt the violent and terrifying force of the knife, and his face became ferocious.
He gritted his teeth crazily, even burning his essence and blood, and fired a sword.
However, his sword is not as sharp as Wang Fan's sword, nor is it as domineering as Wang Fan's sword.
With one strike, the sword light shattered into pieces, and Liao Yuancheng was directly knocked out, spitting out a mouth full of blood.
He, Liao Chengyuan, was blown away and injured?
Shame, this is shame!
Liao Chengyuan's expression became even more ferocious.
At the same time, he really couldn't figure out why Wang Fan's second use of the same martial skill was so much more powerful than before.
Could it be that, in this short period of time, Wang Fan actually gained new insights?
If this is the case, then Wang Fan's talent is too evil, right?
"Liao Chengyuan, defeated?"
"Oh my God, what did I see? Liao Chengyuan was blown away and injured?"
"Liao Chengyuan, who is on the fifth level of the Imperial Realm. Liao Chengyuan, who is said to be invincible at the same level, was actually blown away by Wang Fan on the third level of the Imperial Realm and was injured?"
Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts trembled, and there was dead silence, followed by discussions.
The voices of discussion reached Liao Chengyuan's ears, but they were like slaps in the face, making his face become even more ferocious. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind.
"I'm going to kill you!" With a deep roar, Liao Chengyuan suddenly rose into the air like a crawling cheetah and pounced on Wang Fan crazily.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand shook, and even more sword light curled up, and it tore towards Wang Fan crazily.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he sneered inwardly.
He might still be afraid of Liao Chengyuan who has reason, but Liao Chengyuan who has lost his reason is not worth mentioning at all.
Facing Liao Chengyuan who was coming to kill him like crazy, Wang Fan didn't even retreat.
"Wood!" He suddenly shouted one word, and in an instant, endless wood element vines surged out and wrapped around Liao Chengyuan. At the same time, the shadow knife in his hand also slashed down again.
Liao Chengyuan only cared about killing Wang Fan, but he never thought that Wang Fan would use wood element energy to haunt him.
When he reacted, the endless wood element vines had already wrapped him into a rice dumpling.
Moreover, since his sword had already been slashed out, he could not retract it immediately, and he had no energy left to cut off the vines, so it looked very miserable.
"Kill me? Are you worthy?" Wang Fan looked at Liao Chengyuan with disdain, sneered, and the curled-up blade of the shadow knife was torn on top of the sword.
A rumble of explosions was heard, and both collapsed at the same time.
"The genius of the eighth floor of the Sword Emperor Palace, Liao Chengyuan, is nothing more than that." Wang Fan shouted coldly again, and then waved his left hand downwards.
In an instant, the endless vines had wrapped around Liao Chengyuan's body and slammed down onto the battle platform.
"stop!"
"enough!"
At this moment, two deep shouting sounds suddenly came out, followed by extremely powerful pressure.
Wang Fan's face changed slightly as he felt this scene, but he did not stop, but still controlled the vines to fall.
With a roar, the vines wrapped Liao Chengyuan's body and hit it hard on the battle platform, which made the platform tremble several times.
As for the students who were watching, they couldn't help but feel their hearts trembling.
They looked at Liao Chengyuan, who had completely turned into a puddle of mud, with blood dripping all over his body, and could not even move, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Cruel, really too cruel.
This guy Wang Fan is simply ruthless and violent.
Wang Fan did not look at Liao Chengyuan at all, but looked at the direction of the Sword Emperor Palace.
From there, two middle-aged men walked out with gloomy faces.