Similarly, as three days passed and countless monks were killed, the entire Tingfeng Square was filled with a strong aura of killing.
Even those whose Taoist hearts are unstable and whose minds are not firm will feel fear from the bottom of their hearts just by feeling the murderous aura.
Wang Fan stood in a corner somewhere, feeling the smell of blood and murderous aura that filled Tingfeng Square, his expression extremely calm.
Three days passed, and he only went out to fight once. After coming down, he never went up again.
Similarly, as the battle continued, more and more dark horses and strong men emerged, and naturally there were fewer people paying attention to Wang Fan.
As for the ranking, Wang Fan was no longer number one, but ranked over 300.
Only the top five hundred were engraved on that stone tablet, and Wang Fan's more than three hundred positions could be said to be the most inconspicuous, not even as attractive as the monks ranked at the bottom.
The battle is still going on and has not stopped because of the decrease in registered monks.
And the battles have become more and more fierce. After almost every battle, someone will die.
Because at this point in the battle, many monks are of similar strength, and if they want to defeat their opponents, they must try their best.
When there were only about 5,000 monks left among the ten thousand, Wang Fan's ranking had reached the bottom.
As for the first place, the points have reached 1239 points, far ahead of the second place with more than 900 points.
Wang Fan knew that he could no longer wait. If he continued to wait, the fame he had accumulated on the first day would be completely lost.
He must show strength again and attract the attention of the Immortal Emperors of the Yong family, especially Yong Wudao, so that the next plan can be carried out smoothly.
Therefore, when the battle on the No. 1 battle platform ended again, Wang Fan did not hesitate and rushed directly to the battle platform.
When they saw Wang Fan rushing up to the fighting platform and watching the fighting monks below, many people were stunned at first, and then became excited.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan finally took action again."
"Three days have passed, and Senior Brother Wang Fan has only made one move. His ranking has changed from first to last. I thought he gave up."
"Brother Wang Fan, come on, kill him!"
Although Wang Fan has been forgotten by many monks due to his low profile, there are still many monks who remember him.
Seeing him appear on stage 1 again, some excited voices soon sounded on the scene.
On the high platform, the eyes of the immortal emperors of the Yong family also fell on Wang Fan, seeming to be looking forward to his performance.
Wang Fan's opponent was a thin-faced monk holding a spear.
Wang Fan has seen this monk's fighting style, which is extremely strong and ruthless.
In particular, his spear skills were so perfect that few monks who faced him could survive.
"Wang Fan? More than two hundred points? It seems that you are not easy either! I didn't want to kill you at first, but your score is so high, even higher than mine, so I'm sorry."
The thin monk looked at Wang Fan and just smiled coldly, then raised his spear and killed Wang Fan.
The gun lights rolled up and formed a large net, which covered Wang Fan crazily and pushed him across. The gun net penetrated the air and made a hissing sound.
In this way, as long as the spear net falls on Wang Fan, Wang Fan will definitely be killed by the fierce killing force.
The thin-faced monk was also very confident in his attack.
He believed that Wang Fan would never be able to block his spear net, because this was his trump card. Let alone an ordinary Immortal Monk, even a monster on the Immortal Monk List would not be easy to block.
Because the entire battle platform had been blocked sideways by the gun net, it was impossible for Wang Fan to cross the gun net and reach his side.
Therefore, Wang Fan has only one choice now, which is to continuously retreat and then withdraw from the battlefield. Otherwise, he can only wait to die.
Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the thin-faced monk's unceremonious attack.
It is precisely because of this cruel competition system that people with low points want to kill those with high points to get all the opponent's points, so it is so bloody.
To put it bluntly, it is all caused by greed.
However, he did not speak, but instead used the ancient divine sword to strike at the spear net.
This kind of rubbish martial arts is simply impossible to unleash Wang Fan's true strength.
Wang Fan didn't care that much. In fact, he only used 30% of his power before.
Because if he uses all his strength, even without using any martial arts, he can easily kill the thin-faced monk.
Wang Fan was not discouraged, but raised his sword again and performed the God Slash.
But this time, he did not disperse his attacks, but struck one of the points with his swords several times in a row.
Boom boom boom!
Another series of terrifying sounds came, and finally with a click, the gun net shattered.
"laugh!"
The moment the gun net shattered, the face of the thin-faced monk couldn't help but turn pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wang Fan did not give him time to breathe, but instead appeared in front of him in a flash, as fast as a ghost, and kicked him in the chest.
Bang!
The thin-faced monk flew backwards and fell straight out of the fighting platform.
Not dead, but injured.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan!"
"Senior Brother Wang Fan!"
This sudden reversal caused the monks who were paying attention to Wang Fan to be stunned, and then went crazy again.
Senior brother Wang Fan is really too strong.
The strong men of the Yong family on the high platform couldn't help but nod secretly.
Although Wang Fan's martial arts skills are rubbish, Wang Fan has rich combat experience, and his attacks are extremely decisive and precise. He actually knows how to continuously attack a certain point, and he can do it.
You must know that if an ordinary monk knows this method, it is absolutely impossible to hit one point so many times in a short period of time.
Because the thin-faced monk is not dead, he can control the gun network.
"This person is very good. I am optimistic about him. If he can enter the top 100, I will recruit him as my personal guard."
Yong Wudao looked at this scene and couldn't help but stood up suddenly and said quickly.
The other monks of the Yong family were silent. Even if they were optimistic about Wang Fan, it would be too early to talk about recruiting him now.
Because now Wang Fan is still far away from the top 100, and it won’t be too late to wait until he enters the top 100.
The Super Soldier King in the City Chapter 3890 Senior Brother Wang Fan.