"He is really a disciple of Qiongyuan, and he is only at the third level of Immortal Emperor?"
"So strong!"
There was a brief silence, and countless voices came from the mouths of the Holy Palace disciples under the stage. The eyes they looked at Wang Fan became different.
In their imagination, Wang Fan should be defeated by Yunyang, but what about now?
With just one punch, Wang Fan knocked Yunyang unconscious.
This contrast is too great.
The faces of those Sword Academy disciples were even more ugly, extremely gloomy.
They came here to cheer for Yunyang. They wanted to see Yunyang show his dazzling talent and strength, to shock everyone, and at the same time to show off the power of their sword academy.
But now, Yunyang not only failed to gain power, but also lost his master.
This shame is a bit too great.
Wang Fan didn't care that much. He glanced at Yunyang who fell unconscious on the stage with great disappointment, and then turned his eyes to Liu Yidao who was also shocked in the audience.
"Come on, it's your turn."
The understated voice once again caused shock in the scene.
mad!
It’s so crazy!
No one has ever seen such an arrogant third-level Immortal Emperor.
He actually looked at an eighth-level Immortal Emperor and said, "Come up, it's your turn. How provocative?"
If Wang Fan had said these words before defeating Yunyang, those Holy Palace disciples would definitely have laughed at him.
However, now, they held back, although they still did not think that Wang Fan could defeat Liu Yidao.
After all, Liu Yidao is not Yunyang. He is a strong man at the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor, and he is also an extremely outstanding genius. The gap in cultivation level is too big, and it is not easy to make up for it.
"Whoosh!"
When Liu Yidao heard Wang Fan's words, his expression was gloomy, but he didn't talk nonsense.
With a flash of his body, he rushed directly onto the battlefield like an extremely domineering sword.
The battle platform roared, and Liu Yidao landed steadily in front of Wang Fan.
His cold eyes glanced at Wang Fan, and his sharp gaze was like a blade. When it collided with Wang Fan's eyes, sparks seemed to be struck in mid-air.
Wang Fan didn't care about that. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists: "Wang Fan, third level Immortal Emperor, please enlighten me."
When everyone heard this, their mouths twitched and they couldn't help but feel speechless.
Liu Yidao's face turned dark, but despite this, he still gritted his teeth and clasped his fists: "Liu Yidao, Immortal Emperor Seventh Level!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give Wang Fan any chance. He flashed his body and killed Wang Fan directly.
The man was in mid-air, and the long knife in his hand was already unsheathed.
Waves of swords tore through the void, arousing boundless power and slashing towards Wang Fan crazily.
The void exploded, sword intent swept across the sky, and cracks were torn apart in the space.
Liu Yidao was very fast and his sword was extremely domineering.
Just that momentum alone can tear the will of countless people.
Wang Fan's expression remained unchanged. The moment Liu Yidao made his move, his foot slammed into the ground.
There was a loud rumbling sound from the battle platform, and then everyone saw Wang Fan flying directly into the sky, and as before, he rushed towards Liu Yidao at an extremely fast speed.
"court death!"
"idiot!"
Seeing this scene, some people shook their heads and couldn't help but angrily rebuke.
Do you really think that Liu Yidao is also Yunyang? Wang Fan does not take Liu Yidao seriously.
You must know that Liu Yidao's sword is countless times more domineering than Yunyang's sword. In addition, his cultivation level is also higher than Yunyang's, so the power of this sword is definitely not comparable to Yunyang's previous sword.
How is it possible that Wang Fan, who is only at the third level of Immortal Emperor, wants to use such a rough method to tear Liu Yidao's sword apart? It's simply a fantasy.
Boom!
There was an explosion, and Wang Fan's body exploded into the wave of knives.
At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into the hardest magic weapon, and countless waves of knives tore into his body, making a deafening roar.
However, Wang Fan was not killed, nor was he torn apart. He actually used his powerful body to break many waves of knives.
However, it was not able to completely penetrate the countless waves of swords and rush in front of Liu Yidao like when he defeated Yunyang last time.
When Liu Yidao saw this scene, his face became even more ugly: "Seeking death!"
He scolded angrily and slashed with his sword again, still extremely domineering.
Wang Fan's expression changed, and his figure soared into the air again.
At this moment, everyone could clearly see that he was covered with a layer of black armor.
That was not a divine armor, but a real magic weapon armor.
The armor exudes a rich jet-black light, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
Wang Fan also stared at Liu Yidao, his expression extremely solemn.
This Liu Yidao is indeed very strong. His sword is not only domineering, but also extremely powerful.
Even with Wang Fan's current strength, it would be difficult to tear his sword apart with pure strength.
Seeing that Liu Yidao's second sword was about to strike down, Wang Fan did not rush over directly this time, but disappeared in a flash.
His figure was like a phantom, dodging Liu Yidao's second sword in an instant.
There was a roar and explosion, Daomang stood on the ground, made a terrifying roar, and the divine energy exploded crazily.
Wang Fan paid no attention to it, but appeared in the sky above Liu Yidao's head in a flash.
"Take my punch too!" A voice fell, and a dazzling golden light emerged from Wang Fan's right fist again.
A general trend swept through his body, and violent power poured into his right arm. Wang Fan's right hand formed a fist, and without any hesitation, he smashed it down.
With one punch, the heaven and earth shook, tearing apart the void.
In an instant, the golden fist light tore cracks in the air and swept toward Liu Yidao crazily.
Liu Yidao's expression was extremely ugly. He never thought that Wang Fan could dodge his second blow.
However, seeing Wang Fan approaching with a killing blow, he did not dare to be careless at all, so he swung his sword again and struck him with one blow.
There was an explosion, and the wind of the fist and the wave of swords were wiped out together.
Wang Fan's figure was like a god of war, falling from a high altitude. At the same time, his fists continued to dance crazily, striking Liu Yidao with one punch after another.
To deal with someone like Liu Yidao, one must be fast and close. Otherwise, Wang Fan will be the one who suffers.
Wang Fan has so much combat experience that he naturally understands this truth.
Wang Fan punched out like a dragon, and soon, the entire battle stage was filled with countless domineering and violent fist shadows.
Those fist shadows were like a violent storm, airtight, and smashed towards Liu Yidao crazily.
When Liu Yidao saw this, he slashed a dozen times in an instant.
However, his speed is still far behind Wang Fan.
Finally, after Wang Fan's eighteenth punch landed, Liu Yidao was blown away.
Liu Yidao looked ugly and felt very aggrieved and depressed.
This kind of close combat was extremely detrimental to him, and he was really frustrated.
However, Wang Fan didn't care about his thoughts at all. Almost as soon as he flew out, he caught up with him like lightning and stepped on his chest.