This Peng Yu is a talented person among the descendants of the Peng family. In the area controlled by the Peng family and in the same realm, he is an absolute strong man and few people can defeat him.
It is said that his peak achievement was when he single-handedly destroyed a bandit cultivator gang, and the leader of the bandit cultivator group was a powerful figure at the fourth level of the Immortal King.
Peng Yu became famous precisely because he destroyed this gang of bandit cultivators and killed the leader across the border.
Peng Yu was high in the sky and glanced at Wang Fan coldly, with a touch of arrogance and disdain in her eyes.
A talented person like him would not take it seriously even if he was in the same realm, let alone a monk like Wang Fan who was in a lower realm than him.
"Peng Yu? I've heard about this guy. He is the genius of the Peng family. It is said that he killed a fourth-level monk of the Immortal King. It seems that this arrogant guy is going to be unlucky."
"Hmph, such an arrogant guy should be taught a lesson. If my cultivation had not reached the fourth level of the Immortal King, which is two levels higher than him, I would have taken action long ago."
Seeing Peng Yu walking out, there was a burst of discussion among the crowd.
Obviously, although this Peng Yu's cultivation level is not very good, he is still very famous.
Not to mention the talented monks who came to choose a son-in-law, at this moment, even Liu Ling'er and the other girls' beautiful eyes fell on Peng Yu and Wang Fan.
They all wanted to see if Wang Fan, who had been so strong just now, could continue to be strong when facing Peng Yu.
"Boy, I won't bully you. You go ahead and strike first. Of course, if you admit defeat, then I have no objection."
"But if you admit defeat, you must kneel down and apologize to Fairy Ling'er and others. Only with their forgiveness can you leave."
Peng Yu looked at Wang Fan and said.
Arrogant and disdainful.
"Admit defeat? Kneel down and apologize?" Wang Fan was speechless when he heard Peng Yu's words. He slowly shook his head, "It's not that I look down on you, but that you don't have the qualifications yet."
boom!
After Wang Fan finished speaking, not only did Peng Yu's expression freeze instantly, but even the other geniuses were stunned. He was such a crazy guy.
"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak so boldly. Since you're looking for death, I'll help you."
Peng Yu was also angry when he heard Wang Fan's words.
With a whoosh, he directly grabbed a long knife and slashed straight at Wang Fan. The powerful aura of the third level of the Immortal King was released, and the domain descended on Wang Fan in an instant.
At the same time, the long knife in his hand had set off a series of extremely bright knife waves, cutting through the void and striking towards Wang Fan like lightning.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, still standing calmly in the void, his face calm.
He opened his right hand, and in an instant, the shadow knife appeared in his hand.
"Do you also use a knife? I happen to use one too. It's just that you are too weak. People like you are not worthy of using a knife at all."
A disdainful voice came from Wang Fan's mouth. He shook his right hand, and the shadow knife was already facing him like lightning.
Tsk!
There were two explosion sounds, and everyone only saw Peng Yu's torn sword light being torn to pieces in an instant. The next second, they saw Peng Yu's figure tremble and fall directly to the ground.
Not only that, the knife in Peng Yu's hand was unstable and flew directly into the distance.
With a bang, Peng Yu's body fell heavily to the ground, and an eye-catching blood mark appeared on his wrist and throat.
The blood marks on the wrists were nothing more than that, they were not fatal after all.
But if the blood mark at his throat had been just a little deeper, he could have cut off his head.
Looking at this scene, everyone's minds went blank.
Can someone as strong as Peng Yu not be able to withstand Wang Fan's sword?
Where did this monster come from?
Everyone was trembling inside and shaking.
Even many people didn't see clearly the trajectory of Wang Fan's Shadow Sword, or how Peng Yu lost.
Peng Yu fell to the ground, his face pale and ugly.
His eyes were a little confused. He didn't understand why he lost, let alone why Wang Fan was so fast.
For the first time in his life, he had doubts about his sword skills. Yushuwu
Wang Fan defeated Peng Yu with one blow, and did not continue to challenge. Instead, he looked at Liu Ling'er and asked, "Miss Liu, am I qualified to meet the city lord with my talent and strength now?"
Liu Ling'er stared at Wang Fan and said nothing.
Originally, she was still shocked when she saw Wang Fan's knife attack just now, and her impression of Wang Fan even changed a little.
But Wang Fan's words made her feel unhappy again.
Others call her fairy, but Wang Fan calls her Miss Liu. Is this showing his dissatisfaction with her?
Seeing Liu Ling'er's ugly face, those young geniuses were also furious, and immediately another flower protector jumped out.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant, I will come to meet you."
Along with a voice, another young man walked directly out of the crowd.
This man has a tall and straight figure, as straight as a sword, a handsome face, and a face like a crown of jade.
He gives people an extremely sharp feeling, standing there as if he is a sword.
Seeing this young man walking out, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
Yu Jian of the Sword Palace, a fifth-level Immortal King, is extremely powerful.
His sword is not only sharp, but also fast.
It is said that he has crossed two realms and killed his opponents, and his strength is extremely demonic.
"Fifth level Immortal King, sword cultivator?" Wang Fan glanced at Yu Jian, his expression still unchanged, and asked lightly.
"Yes, I know that with my strength, I shouldn't challenge you, it's a bit of a bully. But you are too arrogant, so I stood up." Yu Jian said.
"Bullying people?" Wang Fan smiled, and then nodded, "You are right, I can even fight with a swordsman like you, it is indeed a bit bullying."
Wang Fan's voice once again plunged the scene into deathly silence.
mad!
So fucking crazy!
This is simply no ordinary madness!
"Yu Jian, kill him and let him know how powerful you are!"
"Hmph, this guy is so arrogant, I can't stand it anymore."
"Yu Jian, you must not show mercy."
Many people screamed in displeasure.
At this moment, Wang Fan had put away the shadow knife and grabbed a sword.
Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Is it possible that this guy is also good at using a sword?
Yu Jian was also a little dazed, but he did not waste any nonsense like Peng Yu. He drew his sword directly and then stabbed Wang Fan.
His sword was very fast, almost ten times faster than Peng Yu's sword.
Many people didn't even see him move. In the eyes of others, his sword was still in his hand and it seemed that he had not stabbed out yet. But in fact, his sword had already stabbed out.
Wang Fan only felt an extremely sharp killing intent coming from the sword, and the next moment, he took a step back.
Whoosh!
Yu Jian's sword scraped against Wang Fan's clothes outside his heart, with dangerous and dangerous strokes.
Feeling this scene, Yu Jian's expression also changed.
He knew that he had met a master.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Jian immediately retracted his attack and planned to retreat.