Wang Fan swept all the way and went straight to the top of the mountain without saying much.
At first, he planned to sweep away the hundreds of disciples of the Sword Saint Villa, and then climb to the top of the mountain to find Hong Xiu.
But when he finished sweeping through hundreds of people, he discovered that hundreds more people appeared in front of him.
This made Wang Fan feel a little numb.
Sword Saint Villa is so shameless. Do all disciples have to go there?
Even though he, Wang Fan, is very powerful, has powerful divine energy, and is invincible, he still cannot withstand the siege of so many strong men.
Therefore, Wang Fan decisively gave up the idea of knocking everyone down, and instead planned to rush to the top directly.
He really didn't believe that Hong Xiu really wanted to kill him.
After all, if you want to kill him, there is no need to wait until now.
What's more, with Hongxiu's strength and the strength of Sword Saint Villa, there is no need to kill him like this.
Sending out a great emperor at will, or even a powerful Saint Emperor, would be enough to kill him.
"Where to go!"
"You hurt my disciple of Sword Saint Villa and you still want to leave?"
"stop!"
When they saw Wang Fan running towards the top of the mountain, the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa became angry.
They rushed towards Wang Fan crazily, their swords in their hands constantly sweeping, piercing out sword rays one after another.
In a short period of time, this space was filled with dense sword light.
At this time, the disciples of Sword Saint Villa also felt angry in their hearts.
Where do you remember that the village owner asked not to fight in groups?
After all, this Wang Fan has swept away more than a hundred disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
If this were a one-on-one fight, who could be Wang Fan's opponent?
Moreover, it was their first time to experience this kind of humiliation, so naturally they were no longer able to care so much, and they had even become really angry.
Wang Fan's scalp felt a little numb when he saw the dense sword light sweeping over him.
Those sword lights were not blasted out by one person, but by hundreds of people.
This means that the power of each sword light is compressed to the extreme, absolutely terrifying.
Even if Wang Fan's physical body has reached the level of divine body, he doesn't dare to underestimate him at all.
He was a little depressed, and without hesitation, he used the Great Space Movement and disappeared from where he was in an instant.
At this time, there is no need to hide the trump card of the Great Space Shift.
What's more, he had already exposed this trump card on the spaceship, and Hongxiu also knew it.
Boom boom boom.
The moment Wang Fan disappeared, countless sword rays collided together, and a loud noise was heard in the air.
The bright sword light exploded crazily. From a distance, it looked like fireworks blooming at the end of the year.
Wang Fan quickly appeared behind several disciples of Sword Saint Villa.
At this time, the weapon in his hand was no longer a sword, but a long stick.
The long stick swept away, shaking the void.
The shadow of a thick stick flashed out, creating a mighty force and hitting more than a dozen disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
"ah!"
"Well!"
"oh!"
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a series of low screams, the dozen or so disciples of the Sword Saint Villa suddenly screamed and fell into the air.
When the other disciples of Sword Saint Villa saw this scene, they were simply shocked and angry.
What surprised them was that they never expected that Wang Fan would actually understand the laws of space.
What they were angry about was that more than a dozen other fellow disciples were swept away.
What a shame!
However, when they planned to continue to surround and attack Wang Fan, Wang Fan had already used Space Teleportation again and disappeared.
Then, Wang Fan repeated his old tricks and wiped out more than a dozen disciples of the Sword Saint Villa with one blow of his stick.
The disciples of Sword Saint Villa were almost furious.
This bastard is really despicable and shameless.
Is this a monk? He is simply a killer assassin!
With Wang Fan's method, if he becomes an assassin, he can definitely become the leader among the Immortal Emperor's assassins.
Hongxiu was originally worried about Wang Fan and was deeply afraid that Wang Fan would be in danger, so she planned to save Wang Fan at the critical moment.
But after seeing this, she couldn't help but smile.
It seems that she still underestimated Wang Fan's strength.
Not only did he underestimate Wang Fan's strength, but he also underestimated Wang Fan's methods.
At first glance, it is clear that Wang Fan is a man with extremely rich combat experience and has definitely experienced countless lives and deaths.
While she was watching Wang Fan fight, she flashed and returned directly to the summit hall.
"Trash, what a bunch of trash. I give you so many resources every year and train you with all my heart. Is this the strength you have?"
"It's such a shame. It's such a shame. How could our Sword Saint Villa teach such a bunch of trash?"
"I'm so angry!"
In the main hall, the owner of the Sword Saint Villa was blowing his beard and yelling curses, his face red and his neck thick.
Even though he has cultivated to the realm of the Holy Emperor and is the master of a village, his old face can no longer hold back at this moment.
How ironic is it that hundreds of peak disciples of the Immortal Emperor have been unable to win over a seventh-level Immortal Emperor monk?
No, it can no longer be said that it cannot be taken down, but that there is nothing that can be done about it. Wang Fan even killed nearly 200 people. Moreover, this number is still rising steadily.
This is simply, let alone thousands of years, even in the past ten thousand years, Sword Saint Villa has never encountered such a thing.
Not to mention the Sword Saint Villa, he had never heard of such a thing in the entire wilderness, or even in the surrounding areas.
Just as the old man was blowing his beard and staring, Hongxiu suddenly appeared in front of him.
A smile suddenly appeared on Hongxiu's pretty face, which was originally stoic, and she said, "Master, are you satisfied now?"
"I think you should tell them to stop quickly? Otherwise, the reputation that our Sword Saint Villa has accumulated over tens of thousands of years will be destroyed in your hands."
"You——" When the old man heard this, his face turned red with anger.
At this time, Hongxiu continued: "By the way, Master, now you should have seen his talent and potential, right? I don't know, in your heart, how does he compare with the holy son of Daomen?
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As soon as these words came out, the old man's previous anger disappeared instantly, and his eyes became serious and dignified.
Although Wang Fan caused their Sword Saint Villa to lose people, he had to admit that Wang Fan's strength was extremely strong.
Judging from Wang Fan's performance, it seems that he is no better than the Holy Son of the Sword Sect who has been a prodigy in the wilderness for thousands of years.
If two people are of the same level, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.
However, Wang Fan's cultivation level is still a little behind after all, and the Holy Son of the Sword Sect himself is also a powerful genius who has extremely strong combat power and can kill enemies across several realms.
Therefore, in his opinion, the current Wang Fan is not the opponent of the Sword Sect Saint Son.
Of course, in terms of talent alone, Wang Fan is no worse than the Holy Son of the Sword Sect.
However, despite this, does he dare to let Wang Fan marry the saint Hongxiu?
Does he dare to hit Daomen in the face like this?
Wang Fan is strong, but no matter how strong he is, he only refers to the same situation.
Anyone who reaches the peak of the Great Emperor can kill Wang Fan.
The most important thing is that Wang Fan is alone.
As for the Holy Son of Daomen, the entire Daomen stood behind him.
So, he was very confused.
Because he didn't want to offend Daomen.
If Daomen harbors a grudge and starts a war with his Sword Saint Villa, the consequences will be very serious.