Amid a rumbling sound, at a certain moment, a figure suddenly shot out from the storm and landed hard on the ground.
When everyone's mental energy swept over, they were shocked to discover that the one who was blasted out was actually Xue Tong, the disciple of the Sword King.
Xue Tong, he was defeated.
Even though he burned his essence, blood and longevity and used that powerful move, he was still defeated by Wang Fan.
The whole scene was in dead silence.
The Sword King's face was also extremely ugly.
He also did not expect that Xue Tong would be defeated, and that he would be defeated so miserably.
At this moment, Xue Tong not only had wounds on his body, but even his breath was extremely weak.
He can no longer be seriously injured due to heavy support, and he has no fighting ability at all.
In mid-air, the storm dissipated. Although Wang Fan's clothes were a little messy, there were no wounds on his body. Compared with Xue Tong, who was half dead on the ground, he was countless times stronger.
Wang Fan was in mid-air and looked at Xue Tong, "It's nothing more than that."
After finishing, he slowly landed on the ground and came to Yun Fei, "Master Yun, let's go."
He just couldn't stand the Sword King's arrogance, so he took action.
Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay.
As for continuing to challenge those high-level disciples, Wang Fan has never thought about it.
Even though he was confident that he could defeat even the Sword King's disciples who were two realms higher than him, it was completely unnecessary.
As long as he proves himself, that's all.
"Leave? After beating people, do you really want to leave? I'm Zhao Ran, a fifth-level immortal. I challenge you. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
However, Wang Fan had just taken two steps when another young man stood up and spoke with cold eyes.
Wang Fan paused and looked at the young man named Zhao Ran, "Why should I accept the challenge?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ran was choked and speechless. He was speechless for a moment.
Wang Fan saw Zhao Ran's face turn red, but he didn't say a word. He continued to sneer and said, "With your fifth-level immortal cultivation, don't you feel embarrassed to challenge me, who is a fourth-level immortal?"
"Are all the disciples of the Sword King as shameless as you? I really understand.
"What's more, the King of Swordsmen was already dead just now. It was just a sparring match. What do you mean by wanting to leave after beating someone? Are you trying to hit the King of Swordsmen in the face? Could it be that you guys want a wheel battle?"
Zhao Ran's face turned even redder at Wang Fan's three words, and he was almost furious.
However, for a moment, he was unable to refute.
The Sword King's face was also extremely ugly.
Wang Fan's words could be said to have involved him and directly stepped on his face.
Wang Fanke didn't bother to pay attention to their ugly faces. After finishing, he walked away directly.
Yun Fei also looked at King Lian coldly and walked away.
Today, she originally wanted to bring Wang Fan to be a disciple, but she never expected that such an incident would happen today. But the matter was over, so let it take its course.
Anyway, she, Yun Fei, will definitely be on Wang Fan's side.
But in the future, I have to be wary of that Sword King guy.
"Wang Fanjin, you have offended King Lian and his disciples. You must be careful in your actions in the future. In the academy, it doesn't matter if I am here, but once you leave the academy, I am worried that they will do something dirty."
Although Yun Fei also knew that Wang Fan was not someone to be trifled with, she still couldn't help but give him a reminder.
After all, even though Wang Fan is a monster, his cultivation level is still too low.
Among the disciples of the Sword King, there are some who have reached the level of immortals. As for the peak of immortals, there are many.
Wang Fan heard Yun Fei's words and smiled, "Senior Sister Yun, don't worry, I understand. You just need to help me keep an eye on the Sword King and don't let him deal with me."
Wang Fan's tone was very calm, but also very arrogant.
In fact, he really didn't take the Sword King's disciples seriously. The only thing he feared was the Sword King.
After all, he was the peak Immortal King. If the Sword King personally dealt with him, then he would really have no choice but to die.
After Wang Fan returned to his residence, he arranged some formations and began to practice.
Yunfei gave him a lot of resources, enough for him to practice for a period of time.
In this way, Wang Fan fell into seclusion as Zheng
When Wang Fan was in seclusion, the news that he powerfully defeated the disciples of King Lian spread like the wind throughout the entire academy.
For a time, Wang Fan caused a sensation in the academy, and his name was well known to most students.
After all, a freshman who had just been admitted to the hospital could actually defeat a disciple of the Sword King who was in the same realm. This was simply unbelievable.
Countless students came here to see Wang Fan, and some even threatened to challenge Wang Fan.
Unfortunately, Wang Fan had already fallen into seclusion, and they could only return disappointed.
In Fengqian Academy, there is a clear rule that students who are in seclusion are not allowed to be disturbed, especially if they are disturbed by force.
In addition, Wang Fan has the great god Yun Fei behind him, so even if some students are unhappy with Wang Fan and want to cause trouble to Wang Fan, they dare not.
In this way, a year passed in a hurry, and after one year, Wang Fan's cultivation reached the fifth level of immortality.
However, he did not stop practicing, but continued to improve his cultivation crazily.
Because Yunfei gave him enough resources and they haven't been used up yet.
In the blink of an eye, another three years passed. On this day, Wang Fan finally opened his eyes.
And his cultivation level has also crossed the fifth and sixth levels of immortality, and reached the seventh level of immortality. He can truly reach the late stage of immortality.
Wang Fan's retreat lasted for four years, which even he himself did not expect.
In the past four years, his name has long been forgotten by most people.
After all, four years is too long, enough to dilute a relationship
What's more, in the past four years, influential figures have been emerging in the college, so naturally no one will remember who Wang Fan is.
Except for Yun Fei, who comes to see Wang Fan every once in a while, almost everyone has forgotten that Wang Fan exists, and they don't even know that a person like Wang Fan exists.
"You are finally out of seclusion, why are you still at the fourth level of immortality without making any progress in your cultivation?"
Just after Wang Fan came out of seclusion, Yun Fei came to his cave. However, after seeing Wang Fan's cultivation, Yun Fei couldn't help but frown and asked.
In four years, in her opinion, with Wang Fan's talent and her cultivation resources, he should be able to reach the ninth level of immortality.
But now, Wang Fan's cultivation level has not improved at all, which makes her very incredible.
When Wang Fan heard Yun Fei's words, he was very satisfied with his concealment skills. He smiled and made a rare joke, "Hey, I have poor talent and poor talent. There is nothing I can do."
Yun Fei rolled her eyes, she didn't believe Wang Fan's words.
If this guy's talent is not that good, are there any good people out there?
But, why hasn't Wang Fan's cultivation level improved at all?
It was very difficult for her to understand.
Yun Fei simply would not believe that Wang Fan's concealment skills could hide her from the peak of the Immortal King.