Wang Fan felt the other party's hostility, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Of course something is wrong." The sword cultivator sneered, "You are only a first-level immortal, but you dare to occupy my senior brother's immortal room, and you have been practicing for two months. Is it okay for you to have me?"
Wang Fan narrowed his eyes, "Your senior brother's Xianyuan room? Did he buy it? Is his name engraved on it? Is it labeled with him?"
When the sword cultivator heard this, his expression changed and he was speechless for a moment.
Buy it? Carve your name on it?
Isn't this a joke?
Wang Fan saw this scene and sneered, "I've seen a lot of shameless people, but this is the first time I've seen such shameless people like you."
"When did the Immortal Yuan Room, where the sect provides disciples with training, become your senior brother's?"
"I'm in a good mood today and I'm too lazy to meet you. If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."
Wang Fan finished with a sneer, turned around and left.
If he hadn't just broken through in cultivation and was in a very good mood, he would have slapped him in the face.
The sect's Xianyuan Room was revealed to be theirs by this person, and he was so domineering and self-righteous. It was simply unreasonable.
"You are looking for death!" When the swordsman heard Wang Fan's words and looked at Wang Fan's leaving figure, his face suddenly became ferocious.
The reason why he waited here for so long was to cause trouble for Wang Fan.
But now, luckily, he was humiliated by Wang Fan before he even made trouble with Wang Fan.
How can I bear this tone?
The sword energy surged out of his body, and the sword cultivator flew directly into the air.
In the surrounding area, endless immortal spiritual energy surged crazily, converging towards his body, and Ling Sword Intent emerged all over his body.
Some of the surrounding disciples who felt this scene came over to watch.
In just a moment, they knew what was going on.
The madman who occupied Mo Zhan's Xianyuan room came out.
"Looking for death?" Wang Fan paused, turned around suddenly, and looked at the sword cultivator coldly, "Are you here for me?"
The sword cultivator didn't say anything, but pointed his finger towards Wang Fan suddenly.
In an instant, endless sword intent flew across his body, unleashing a terrifying killing force and rolling directly towards Wang Fan.
In an instant, the sword intention surged and the sword energy surged.
Those terrifying sword intents seemed to tear everything apart and destroy everything.
"It's shameless. If that's the case, then just lie down."
Wang Fan's eyes became even colder. He looked at the sword intent coming from the shop and just waved his right hand forward.
There was a crashing sound, as if an infinite storm was being swung out by him, directly wrapped in those sword intentions.
The sword intent that was so terrifying before collapsed and shattered in an instant.
"this······"
When the surrounding Shenjian Sect disciples saw this scene, they couldn't help but open their mouths. They couldn't believe their eyes.
The sword cultivator's expression also changed.
Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense and waved his right hand again.
In an instant, a long whip formed by the gathering of immortal spiritual energy suddenly appeared in the air, and the next second, it struck the sword cultivator fiercely.
As fast as lightning.
With a "pop" sound, the sword cultivator didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly hit by the long whip.
"Ah!" He let out a scream, flew backwards, and fell hard to the ground far away.
A "puff" sound came out, and a bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.
Just one blow, serious injury.
Seeing this scene, the disciples around them were all shocked to death.
This combat power is simply too strong, it can kill instantly.
The sword cultivator fell to the ground, his expression extremely ugly.
The whip just now had already seriously injured him, and it also made him understand the gap between himself and Wang Fan.
Although the two of them are in the same realm, their combat prowess is vastly different.
"I'm warning you, this is the last time. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude, just get out."
Wang Fan looked at the sword cultivator, said coldly, and then kicked him out.
Then, he turned around and left.
He spent a lot of time cultivating the Purple Gold Pill, and yet he was thought to have occupied the other party's Immortal Essence Room, and he was so powerful and domineering, it was simply ridiculous.
If this wasn't the Divine Sword Sect, and if the other party wasn't also a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he would have destroyed the opponent just now.
Looking at Wang Fan's leaving figure, the faces of the disciples around him were all very exciting.
"Who is this person? He is so strong!"
"When did such a monster appear in our college? Why have I never heard of it?"
"He occupied the Xianyuan Room of Mo Zhan of the Ghost Sword Sect, and now he violently beat up the disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect who were sent by Mo Zhan to guard this place. I think this matter has become a big deal."
"Yes, according to that lunatic Mo Zhan's style, this matter is definitely not over."
The disciples around him started talking, but no one tried to stop Wang Fan.
It's none of their business, and they don't want to cause trouble.
What's more, they are also unhappy with those who occupy the Xianyuan Room.
The place belongs to the sect, why should they occupy it and not let others use it?
If they are using it and don't allow others to set foot on it, that's understandable.
But they don't use it. They would rather leave it empty than let other disciples use it for practice. They are simply overbearing and unreasonable.
Wang Fan quickly left the Xianyuan Magical Formation and walked back towards Wuliang Peak.
"Look, isn't that Wang Fan?"
"That bastard, he actually showed up?"
"Damn it, this Wang An has been hiding for more than two months and finally shows up."
"Hmph, does he think that after two months, we at Martial Arts Peak will not pursue the matter? It's really ridiculous! Go and inform the brothers that Wang Fan is back."
When several Martial Arts Peak disciples saw Wang Fan, they couldn't help but gnashed their teeth.
They stared at Wang Fan hatefully, some followed him from a distance, and some went directly back to Martial Peak to call for help.
Two months ago, Wang Fan used his Immortal Level 1 cultivation to wreak havoc on dozens of Immortal Level 2 and above experts in Martial Arts Peak.
This is a great shame and humiliation for Martial Arts Peak.
Even though they later regained some face with the other disciples of Wuliang Peak, they still felt a little embarrassed.
After all, they did not step on the real owner Wang Fan.
Therefore, now that they see Wang Fan coming back, how can they give up?
Wang Fan naturally noticed those people following him, and even heard their words.
But Wang Fan didn't care.
He planned to return to Wuliang Peak first.
Soon, Wang Fan returned to Wuliang Peak.
"Wang Fan?"
"Junior brother Wang Fan?"
"You actually have the nerve to come back?"
"Wang Fan, after hiding for two months, do you finally dare to show up?"
When the Wuliang Peak disciples saw Wang Fan coming back, they were stunned for a moment, and then someone said hello. However, there were also some people who looked very unhappy and looked very unhappy.
When Wudaofeng blocked the door and humiliated them, it was a great shame and humiliation for them. The most annoying thing was that Wang Fan, the instigator, actually hid.
It was strange for them to see Wang Fan happy.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan." Soon, a silhouette came flying towards her, it was Lin Xuan.
Wang Fan couldn't help but frowned, looked at Lin Xuan and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
From the words of those senior brothers, he had already felt that something was wrong, something must have happened.