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Chapter 3222 Get out

"Um, wait a minute." The young man said immediately when he saw the Intermediate Immortal Room sign in Wang Fan's hand.

Wang Fan looked back at the young man and asked indifferently, "Is something wrong?"

The young man frowned slightly and said, "Give me the Intermediate Immortal Room you booked, and I can give you five hundred more Purple Gold Pills."

His tone was very strong and his attitude was even more condescending.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they all looked at Wang Fan with expressions of sympathy.

They all know this young man. His name is Zhuo Ao, and he is an extremely famous person among the eighth-level immortal students of Feng Qian.

As for Wang Fan, not only was he at the seventh level of immortality, but they had never even seen him before. He was obviously not a powerful figure.

Therefore, in their opinion, Wang Fan would not dare to talk nonsense when Zhuo Ao asked for the Xianyuanshi brand.

However, what surprised them was that Wang Fan just glanced at Zhuo Ao and ignored him.

As if he didn't hear Zhuo Ao's words at all, he continued to walk forward.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then showed expressions of interest.

Is Wang Fan ignoring Zhuo Ao?

What a proud guy.

But, the ending is probably going to be tragic, right?

Zhuo Ao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he stood in front of Wang Fan in a flash.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Give me the sign in your hand! But now, the five hundred purple golden elixirs are gone."

He stared at Wang Fan coldly, and when he spoke, there was even murderous intent in his eyes.

Wang Fan, a mere seventh-level immortal, dared to despise him like this. It was simply unreasonable.

"Snapped!"

Wang Fan sneered, threw a space ring on the ground, and said disdainfully, "I'll give you a thousand purple golden elixirs, get out!"

After Wang Fan finished speaking, the entire scene fell silent.

What is he? Get out?

How dare he tell Zhuo Ao to get lost? Is this life-threatening?

Zhuo Ao's face turned livid in an instant and became extremely ugly.

He looked at Wang Fan ferociously and said word by word, "What are you doing, do you want to do it again?"

"Is there something wrong with your ears? I told you to get out, but you didn't hear me?" Wang Fan looked at Zhuo Ao disdainfully and spoke indifferently.

He was also very annoyed in his heart. He had just booked an intermediate immortal room, and this guy was coming to rob it. Who did he think he was?

Don't forget that this guy only offered five hundred purple gold elixirs, and his attitude was so condescending.

Even if he offered 10,000 Purple Gold Pills and his attitude was very polite, Wang Fan would not give him face.

After all, he heard from the old man that there is no intermediate immortal room anymore. If this is the case, why would he let it go?

"You're looking for death!" Zhuo Ao was furious, and his murderous intent could no longer be suppressed and he immediately exploded out.

His right hand swung in an instant, and in an instant, the water element in the air began to squirm crazily. In just a breath, the water element had already condensed into ice spears.

"You dare to challenge me, Zhuo Ao, you are very talented. I want to see if you can still be so talented later!"

Zhuo Ao looked gloomy and suddenly shouted, "Go!"

In an instant, the ice spears were stabbing straight towards Wang Fan's head.

For a moment, the ground was so cold that the surrounding students even felt a hint of chill.

Wang Fan also became angry when he saw this scene.

These days, there are so many ignorant people, and people come to provoke him time and time again. Could it be that Wang Fan looks so easy to bully?

Wang Fan thought angrily in his heart, and golden light emerged all over his body.

The bright golden light bathed his whole body, and he looked as if he was bathing in a golden ocean.

Wang Fan didn't pause at all. Almost as soon as the golden light enveloped his body, his right fist was wrapped in golden light and he punched out.

His fist hit the ice gun, and with a click, the ice gun shattered instantly.

Wang Fan's fist moved forward fiercely, directly hitting Zhuo Ao's body.

Zhuo Ao's face changed and became extremely ugly.

He never thought that Wang Fan's understanding of the metal element would be so powerful.

If he had known this earlier, he shouldn't have been so careless.

As Zhuo Ao's expression changed, his body began to retreat rapidly, but he was still a step slower.

With a bang, Wang Fan's fist hit his chest hard, and the thick immortal essence penetrated through the fist and exploded directly into his body.

With a series of clicking sounds, the layers of defense on his body were immediately shattered, and then he screamed and flew backwards.

When the people around saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Even the old man guarding the Xianyuan Field was a little stunned.

Wang Fan, who was at the seventh level of immortality, actually crossed the border and instantly lost Zhuo Ao, who was at the eighth level of immortality. How is this possible?

When did their academy have such a powerful person, and they didn't know about it yet?

After Zhuo Ao fell to the ground, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned livid.

The anger in his heart expanded crazily, and his murderous intention became even more intense.

However, just when he was about to get up and fight Wang Fan, there was another bang, and a big foot stepped on him.

This kick not only shattered countless of his bones, but also shattered countless of his meridians. Zhuo Ao was seriously injured in an instant.

Wang Fan's expression was extremely calm. He just looked at Zhuo Ao and said disdainfully, "With your strength, do you dare me to seek death?"

"I really doubt how you have the nerve to say such things. Also, I really don't know how a guy like you, who is so arrogant but has no strength, can survive until now."

When Zhuo Ao heard Wang Fan's words, he almost ran out of breath and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, he was also very shocked.

In Fengqian Academy, when did such a perverted seventh-level immortal like Wang Fan appear? How come he never knew about it?

"Go away, remember, don't humiliate yourself next time."

Wang Fan didn't have time to chat with Zhuo Ao, so he cut off his finger, took away his space ring, and then kicked him away.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding students were simply stunned.

This is really powerful.

However, no one sympathized with Zhuo Ao.

After all, in the world of monks, the weak prey on the strong. Zhuo Ao is not as strong as Wang Fan, but he still wants to rob Wang Fan's Immortal Yuan Room, and even kills Wang Fan. This is his own humiliation.

At the same time, they all remembered Wang Fan's appearance in their hearts. This guy is definitely a hidden talent among the students. They must not offend him in the future.

"Just wait for me. If you don't take revenge, I won't be Zhuo Ao." Outside, Zhuo Ao fell to the ground, but he made a ferocious and vicious sound.

What happened today was absolutely a great shame and humiliation for him!


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