"Who are you, and you dare to insult my female clan?"
"Can you compare to my daughter Shijiao?"
When everyone in the female sect heard what Wang Fan said, they were extremely angry.
The leading elder could not help but take a step forward, raising his hand to catch Wang Fan.
A mere ant dared to provoke and humiliate his female sect, and even dared to question Shi Jiao's strength. He was simply seeking death.
However, as soon as the elder took a step, Gong Luzhan had already stopped in front of him.
At the same time, Wang Fan's figure had also entered the Wind and Cloud Ladder and disappeared.
"Gong Luzhan, what do you mean?" The elder did not catch Wang Fan and immediately vented his anger on Gong Luzhan.
The other elders also angrily rebuked, "Are all the disciples from your Minghao religion so lacking in quality?"
"No wonder your Minghao Sect is declining, and even the status of a third-class sect cannot be guaranteed. It seems there is a reason."
Gong Luzhan's expression was equally ugly, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, "Why, even if I don't stop you, do you dare to take action here?"
Liang Yaoshan also hummed, "No quality? It's really ridiculous. I don't know who has no quality."
When the female sect elder heard what Gong Liang Errao said, her chest heaved even more angrily, but she also calmed down.
Yes, even if Gong Luzhan didn't stop him, would he dare to take action here?
This is the place where the Fengyun Empire is proud to be selected. As a contestant, if Wang Fan really kills Wang Fan, the consequences will be...
However, he will never appreciate it.
"I want to see what good ranking that arrogant guy can achieve."
"I hope he can break into the top one thousand, so that he may meet my daughter Shijiao in the next round."
Gong Luzhan and his group didn't say anything, they just looked at the huge formation display screen.
Nothing is meaningful now. Only strength and ranking can gain dignity.
All their reliance and all their hopes rested on Wang Fan.
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Wang Fan didn't know what was happening outside. At this time, he had passed through the entrance of Fengyun Ladder and arrived in front of a space array gate.
Stepping into the space array gate, the real assessment begins.
Wang Fan grabbed the number plate and swiped it on the space array door, and a gap opened. Without any hesitation, he stepped in directly.
When his feet landed on the ground, he found that he was standing on a battle platform, and opposite him, a strong man at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm was already standing.
Looking up, you can see a pyramid-like staircase, and above each staircase, there is a battle platform, and there are also monks sitting on the battle platform.
Whoosh!
A wind-breaking sound suddenly sounded, and just when Wang Fan was sizing up the environment in front of him, the monk standing in front of him suddenly took action.
I saw the opponent stepping forward in the void, making a dull sound, and a violent aura like a tide spread out from his body.
Stepping into the void, in just an instant, the man was already in front of Wang Fan and punched him.
No fancy, no reservations, decisive and sharp.
The violent wind tore and penetrated the air. Wang Fan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and without even moving half a step, his right arm was raised and blasted out like a hot wheel.
Bang!
The fists collided, making a low explosion, and the raging energy overflowed like ripples.
Under this punch, the fourth-level emperor was blown away without any suspense, but he was not injured.
Because streaks of bright white light emerged from his body, and in just an instant, the white light had wrapped around his body and disappeared without a trace.
"Congratulations, you passed the first level, please go to the second level."
A mechanical sound came out, making Wang Fan slightly startled, but he did not hesitate and stepped onto the second floor next door.
Just like Gong Luzhan, on the second level of the battle platform, two monks of the fourth level of the Emperor Realm were guarding the place.
However, Wang Fan could feel that the auras of these two men were not very strong, and their fighting ability was obviously average.
There was still no suspense. Wang Fan just threw two punches and the battle was resolved and he climbed to the next three floors.
the third floor
fourth floor
fifth floor
Eighteenth floor
In the following battle, Wang Fan still seemed very relaxed, overwhelming and overwhelming, without any pressure.
He crushed him all the way up, not to mention using all his trump cards. He didn't even use the Shadow Blade.
In front of the wind and cloud ladder.
Gong Luzhan and others were all staring at the formation screen, nervous.
There are a total of ten people from Ming Haozong participating in the competition, and nine of them have already passed the assessment, and their results are all at the bottom, and three of them have even been completely eliminated.
Okay, now all their hopes are pinned on Wang Fan.
If Wang Fan fails to achieve good results, his Ming Haozong will really be doomed.
They all stared at the formation screen, expecting Wang Fan's name to appear soon, and then go all the way up.
Even Gong Luzhan's hands were involuntarily tightened, and his nails pierced into the flesh.
"Haha, Gong Luzhan, do you really think that Wang Fan can achieve good results? I think you should stop dreaming."
"Hmph, in my opinion, then Wang Fan must have been picked up by you guys, right? A mere casual cultivator picked up by you, but he also wants to achieve good results? How ridiculous!"
"If he is really powerful, how can he join your Minghao Sect? As long as he shows his strength, which first-class sect will not rush to get him?"
"Hey, let's not provoke others. Maybe they are still counting on that guy to help Minghaozong maintain its status as a third-class sect."
Everyone in the female sect saw the expressions on Gong Luzhan and others' faces, and they all made sarcastic remarks and laughed endlessly.
Even the star-studded Shi Jiao couldn't help curling her lips, obviously showing great disdain and looking down on Wang Fan at all.
Gong Luzhan and others were already extremely nervous and even suffering, but now they heard the ridicule from the female sect, and their expressions became even more ugly.
But he didn't say anything and was still staring at the formation display screen.
Hu Yingrou, on the other hand, couldn't help but say, "Isn't your daughter's sect just produced a Shi Jiao? What's there to be proud of? It's so impressive."
"What are you?" When the elder of the female sect heard this, he immediately became angry. He pointed at Hu Yingrou,
"Who do you think you are? I'm talking to Gong Lu. When will it be your turn to interrupt, a bitch?"
Hu Yingrou was overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum and looked angry, but she could only shut up.
"Huo Changshan, don't bully others too much. You can ridicule me, Ming Haozong, but I, Ming Haozong, can't talk back?"
Gong Luzhan's temper also rose, and he pointed at the leading elder and shouted.
No matter how kind-hearted he is, he can't stand the other party's repeated sarcasm.
"Look, Senior Brother Wang Fan's name has appeared."
At this moment, suddenly, a disciple of Minghaozong pointed at the huge formation display and shouted excitedly.
Following his voice, neither Huo Changshan nor Gong Luzhan continued to speak, their eyes fell on the formation display.
There, in just the blink of an eye, Wang Fan's ranking had already climbed all the way up and entered the top 900.