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Chapter 3183 One move in seconds

Instant kill!

This is a real flash sale!

The first-level immortal fell to the ground, feeling endless humiliation.

Especially, thinking of his condescending words before, he felt even redder in the face.

"Can you bear my punch?"

Who can't bear a punch from whom?

Wang Fan looked at the first-level immortal with a very disappointed expression, "You were so arrogant just now. I thought you were so powerful. Now it seems that you have really disappointed me."

"I've already said that challenging you is bullying you, why don't you believe me? This is really a waste of my time."

Snapped!

When Wang Fan said these words, the cultivator of the first level of Immortal felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face, burning and uncomfortable.

This is simply a slap in the face in public.

The faces of the other geniuses from the main academy were also extremely ugly, and they only felt endless humiliation.

On the contrary, the monks in the audience were much more comfortable.

So cool.

It's so cool.

Aren't the guys in the main courtyard very arrogant before? Now, how arrogant are they?

Wang Fan ignored those people, but looked at the Gaitian group and four others on the high platform, "Seniors, I'm really sorry, my attack was a bit harsh."

When Gai Tian heard this, he really wanted to laugh, but fortunately he still had sense and suppressed it.

He opened his mouth and said, "It doesn't matter, be more careful with your actions in the future. Although you don't practice in the same academy, you are both students of Fengqian Academy, so don't hurt your harmony."

The other three peak immortal kings also had their mouths twitching, not knowing what to say.

After all, they are their people, slap others in the face first.

Now that someone slaps one of their own in the face, they can't come out and scold Wang Fan, right?

How rude is that?

The most important thing is that Wang Fan behaves so politely, and they can't find an excuse to have an attack.

"You bastard, you are a third-level immortal. How can you be proud of defeating a first-level immortal? Now I challenge you. Do you dare to accept it?"

At this moment, the genius of the main courtyard on the second level of the Celestial Immortal finally couldn't bear it any longer and spoke angrily.

The third level of Tianxian defeated the first level of Tianxian, and he was so proud of it, so shameless.

He vowed to avenge his junior brother.

Wang Fan was a little speechless. He looked at the second-level immortal and said, "Junior brother, what you said is wrong, right?"

"I clearly didn't want to accept his challenge just now. It was because he insisted on scorning me and challenging me. Is this also my fault?"

"He acted so awesome. I really thought he was very powerful, so I struck harder. Can you blame me? Besides, when have I ever been arrogant?"

"laugh!"

When the first-level immortal heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

That's what makes you angry.

As for the second-level immortal, he was even more angry and gnashing his teeth, but he really couldn't find the words to refute.

What made him most angry was that Wang Fan actually called him junior brother. This was simply a slap in the face.

When Wang Fan saw that he was silent, he shook his head and said, "You are just a second-level immortal, do you really want to challenge me?"

"I think I'd better make plans with that junior fellow who is on the third level of the Celestial Immortal. After all, we are in the same realm. As for you, I'm afraid that if I defeat you later, you will call me a bully."

When the monks below heard this, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and wanted to laugh.

This guy's slap in the face is really loud, and it's a slap in the face that you don't know how to refute.

"I'm telling you, don't be too arrogant. It's better to defeat me first. I challenge you, but you are so resistant. Could it be that you don't dare to accept the challenge?"

The second-level immortal stared at Wang Fan coldly, his aura was already blooming, and his eyes were full of fighting intent, and even murderous intent. 04 novel

The powerful aura on his body and the terrifying fighting spirit made the monks who were closer to the audience feel a heavy pressure.

Although they didn't like this guy, they couldn't deny that he was really strong.

However, Wang Fan did not go on stage immediately, but looked at Gai Tianyi and others on the high platform, "Seniors, look..."

Gai Tianyi said nothing because he didn't know what to say.

After all, Wang Fan was a third-level immortal, and that monk was a second-level immortal. How could he have the nerve to ask Wang Fan to fight directly?

The three peak immortal kings in the main courtyard couldn't help but twitch when they heard Wang Fan's words.

One of them said, "It doesn't matter. Since he wants to challenge you, go ahead and fight."

Wang Fan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Then it won't be a big deal if we take action later..."

The peak Immortal King's face turned dark, "Then you can only blame him for not being as skilled as others. No one will blame you."

"Okay." Wang Fan felt relieved, and then stepped onto the battlefield in a dashing way.

The second-level immortal was almost furious.

Wang Fan's move was simply to look down on someone. He simply pressed his head to the ground and rubbed it like crazy.

But when he was angry, he never thought about how others felt when he humiliated them just now.

"Are you ready?" Wang Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at the second level of Tianxian with disdain, "Hey, I really don't want to bully you."

"Looking at your low level of cultivation, I'll give you the chance to strike first."

"boom!"

When the second-level immortal heard this, he was completely furious.

"Suffer death!"

He shouted angrily and with a whoosh, he grabbed a golden halberd in his hand.

The halberd exuded a bright golden light, and there was even a deep chill oozing out, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

The second-level immortal was holding a halberd and rising into the air. From a distance, he looked like a god of war, invincible.

He held the halberd in his hand and without any hesitation, he had already killed Wang Fan.

For a moment, the entire battle platform seemed to be filled with thousands of troops, violently collapsing.

The war halberd set off a terrifying killing force, directly breaking through the air and blasting towards Wang Fan.

The roaring sound resounded, and for a moment, the energy surged and immortal energy overflowed.

The halberd was like a giant hammer falling from the sky, hitting Wang Fan directly.

That aura alone has made countless people below the fourth level of immortals feel chilled in their hearts.

Wang Fan looked at this scene with a sneer emerging from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, the shadow knife appeared in his hand.

The next second, the shadow knife had already broken through the air and slashed directly towards the opponent.

For a moment, the killing power of the surrounding world gathered together, and endless sword intent swept in, seeming to tear everything apart and destroy everything.

Wang Fan felt a little helpless.

In fact, he wanted to fight back with the same type of heavy weapon, but unfortunately, he did not have such a weapon in his hand.

In addition to the shadow sword, he only has the killing pistol.

The roaring sound of explosions resounded, and the force of the torn shadow sword struck directly on the halberd's light.

The rumbling sound resounded, and the entire battle platform began to violently agitate.

Immediately afterwards, the endless sword light and the halberd light began to collapse and disintegrate at the same time.

Wang Fan's body hung backwards and he retreated.

Even if his cultivation level is higher than the opponent's, and his immortal essence is stronger than the opponent's, the Shadow Sword is not a domineering heavy weapon after all.

He is still slightly lacking in this kind of frontal toughness.

On the other hand, the second-level immortal's face turned pale and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it back forcefully.

Immediately afterwards, he forced that tone, held the halberd, and continued to kill Wang Fan crazily.


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