It is simply unreasonable for a mere immortal and a second-level ant to dare to speak so brazenly in front of them.
Who is Wang Fan who dares to speak like this in front of them?
Consequences? What are the consequences?
"Whoosh!"
Mo Zhan's eyes turned cold and he was too lazy to continue talking nonsense.
Endless sword intent swirled around the body, swallowing up the terrifying sword light, and then it went straight towards Wang Fan to kill him.
He is not procrastinating like Murong.
He was here to trouble Wang Fan, so naturally he would not be polite at all.
The disciples around him were stunned when they saw this scene.
Mo Zhan actually took action like this?
Wang Fan couldn't help but sneered when he saw this scene.
This Mo Zhan was so decisive, he actually took action right after he said it.
But, if he strikes so casually, is he so confident?
Wang Fan could naturally see that Mo Zhan didn't try his best.
Maybe in his eyes, Wang Fan, a mere second-level immortal, doesn't need to try his best.
Immortal energy surged around Wang Fan's body, his mental power roared out, and wood element vines suddenly emerged in the air, rolling towards Mo Zhan crazily.
At the same time, the energy of the golden element also gathered, forming sharp swords that faced the slashing sword lights.
The sound of bombing was heard, and Mo Zhan's sword light was completely destroyed by the bombardment of vines and golden swords.
One after another, vines penetrated the void and landed directly in front of Mo Zhan, entangling him.
Mo Zhan couldn't help but be stunned by this sudden scene.
A mere second-level immortal actually blocked his sword light and restrained him?
How can this be?
Although he only attacked at will, his cultivation level was several levels higher than Wang Fan's.
How could Wang Fan crush his sword light in an instant?
"roll!"
Tangled in vines, Mo Zhan roared, his sword intent became even brighter, and he slashed at the vines crazily.
However, it was already too late.
Although his sword power shattered many vines, there were simply too many and endless vines to cut through.
Soon, Mo Zhan's body was pulled directly into the void by the vines.
The next second, the golden sword struck him like a meteor.
"ah!"
Mo Zhan screamed and was blown away. He fell hard to the ground and stirred up dust all over the ground.
With just one blow, he fell completely and lost his fighting ability.
They are both disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, and now that Wang Fan is favored by the sect leader, it is naturally impossible for him to be ruthless.
He just destroyed Mo Zhan's fighting power.
Looking at this scene, the whole place fell silent.
Especially Mo Zhan and Murong, their expressions were dull and lifeless.
They never thought that Mo Zhan's action would lead to this kind of result.
Even though he was stronger than Mo Zhan, he was crushed.
As for the disciples around them, although they were a little shocked, they were not too surprised.
Wang Fan crushed the disciples of Martial Arts Peak that day, how powerful and domineering he was.
It makes sense that he could defeat Mo Zhan instantly.
Wang Fan turned to look at Murong, "Aren't you going to get out? Do you want to be like him?"
He was already a little impatient.
If these people hadn't kept pushing him, he wouldn't have bothered to take action.
"Get out?" Murong looked ugly, but he didn't get out, "He just underestimated the enemy. Do you really think you are strong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong stepped on the ground and started to kill Wang Fan frantically.
He held a sword in his right hand, but earth elemental energy appeared on his body. The earth elemental energy instantly formed a stone armor, protecting his body.
With a sword sweep, the void trembled and ripples appeared, as if it was about to be completely cut in half.
Wang Fan sighed helplessly, waved his right hand in the air, and the shadow knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and then slashed it out with the knife.
The bright sword light cut through the void, condensed into a point, and accurately struck the tip of Murong's sword.
With a ding, Murong felt a strong force coming from him, and the stone armor around him began to crack.
Wang Fan stepped forward, his momentum became even more surging, and he slashed out with his sword again.
Murong's pupils shrank slightly and began to retreat quickly.
quick!
It's so fast!
Wang Fan's strike had exceeded the limit of his perception, and he could only see the afterimage.
laugh!
With a sound, Wang Fan sheathed his sword.
There was a trace of blood slipping from the tip of the knife.
And at Murong's throat, there was a knife mark.
If it were any deeper, he would be dead.
Seal the throat with a knife.
The scene fell into dead silence again.
Murong's face turned pale.
What a scary knife.
Wang Fan didn't say anything more, let alone look at Murong and Mo Zhan again, and walked away directly.
Defeating these two men, he really has nothing to be proud of.
However, Wang Fan's attitude made the two of them even more embarrassed.
Is this ignoring them?
It's simply unbearable.
"I, Murong, have remembered what happened today. I will definitely get back today's humiliation in the future." Murong growled coldly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came over, "Murong, don't you know him?"
Murong was stunned, "I don't know him, who is he?"
"He is Wang Fan, the Wang Fan who picked countless disciples from your Martial Arts Peak." The disciple said.
When Murong heard this, his face suddenly changed and he looked ashen.
No wonder Wang Fanna looked at him in such a weird way before.
No wonder Wang Fan's tone is so arrogant.
So that’s it.
It's shameful that he, Murong, doesn't know all this.
This is simply sending someone to your doorstep for abuse.
No place to be ashamed of.
Seeing the many strange looks around him, Murong really had no shame in staying any longer and returned to Martial Arts Peak in dejection.
On the other side, Mo Zhan's face was also extremely ugly, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
He also didn't expect that the person in front of him was Wang Fan, who caused a lot of commotion in the sect some time ago.
He was very hateful. He hated himself for not investigating Wang Fan's identity properly, and he also hated Wang Fan for not revealing his identity.
He didn't have the nerve to stay any longer and left in dejection.
To Wang Fan, Murong and Mo Zhan were just a small incident, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
The most urgent thing is to go to the Sect Master Peak and improve your strength as much as possible.
Both Prince Han's Mansion and the Yang Family are eyeing him, and they are his enemies.
"But Junior Brother Wang Fan?" As soon as Wang Fan arrived outside the sect master's hall, a majestic voice came out.
This is an old man, carrying a long sword on his back, with an immortal spirit, but his strength is unfathomable.
Wang Fan felt a little weird. This old man, who was like a senior, actually called him junior brother?
But he didn't say anything more, but nodded, "Yes, junior Wang Fan, come to practice."
"You're welcome, just call me senior brother from now on. The sect master is inside, just follow me."
As the old man said this, he led Wang Fan into the main hall.
Not long after, Wang Fan saw Master Jian again.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Lord Jian looked at Wang Fan with a smile in his eyes.
As he spoke, he had already led Wang Fan deep into the area and arrived at an area.
Wang Fan looked at the scene in front of him in shock, with a serious expression and a solemn heart.
This is a sword formation.
Within the sword formation, there is a pagoda with ninety-nine and eighty-one floors.