"Then you are only on the fifth floor of the Great Emperor, and you are still no match for me. Go down by yourself."
Wang Fan looked at the peak emperor in front of him and was about to take action, but unexpectedly, the other party spoke first.
The man looked sideways at Wang Fan with disdain in his eyes. Before Wang Fan could speak, he continued: "I have seen your last battle, but that doesn't mean anything."
"The reason why you were able to block your opponent's attack last time was because your opponent was too rubbish. If it were me, you wouldn't be so lucky."
This man was extremely cold and arrogant, and also extremely confident. His aura was rolling even more, and the aura of the Great Emperor at his peak was clearly revealed.
As a small dark horse, Wang Fan was one of the few to enter the fifth level of the Great Emperor in this second event, so naturally he received some attention.
In addition, his opponents performed amazingly, so he also has many followers.
Now, hearing the words of the peak emperor, the monks couldn't help but start making a fuss.
It makes sense to say so directly.
Wang Fan looked at the peak of the Great Emperor in front of him, but smiled and said nothing.
He could see that this guy might really look down on him, but he was also obviously afraid.
Otherwise, there is no need to use this method at all.
First the verbal attack, then the pressure with force. Once it can cause pressure in Wang Fan's heart, there is no need to fight at all. Wang Fan has already lost half the battle.
"Insidious!" Wang Fan cursed in his heart and said disdainfully: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you think you will win, then go ahead and do it."
When the peak emperor heard this, his face couldn't help but froze slightly.
At this moment, some monks below started roaring.
"That is, if you are confident, then take action. If you are timid and still talk nonsense, you are rubbish."
Wang Fan swept away his mental energy and was immediately happy. He found that the roaring person was the fifth-level emperor who he defeated in the last battle.
That fifth-level emperor was really going to be furious.
Who the hell did I provoke?
Being humiliated like this for no reason.
You know, before the competition, he claimed to be invincible.
Now, being called trash by others is unbearable.
At this moment, he was already looking forward to Wang Fan killing the great emperor at his peak.
Only in this way can we prove that it is not him who is weak, but Wang Fan who is strong.
The peak-level emperor's face was even more ugly. He did not expect that Wang Fan was so indifferent and not afraid at all. There was even someone below who took the initiative to stir up trouble.
Wang Fan saw that the emperor was still motionless at his peak, and was too lazy to continue talking nonsense. He flashed his body and was already heading towards the opponent.
When the peak emperor saw Wang Fan coming to kill him, he was not afraid. A magic weapon appeared in his hand and he directly sacrificed it. With a roar, he swept towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan sneered, holding a holy sword in his hand, and then raised the sword to slash wildly, God's Kill!
A rumbling sound was heard, and the two people's attacks exploded together, causing a loud noise.
Wang Fan stepped into the air, moving forward without hesitation, and the holy sword in his hand kept falling.
For a moment, the peak emperor was beaten and retreated continuously.
He was frightened in his heart and his eyes were full of disbelief.
How could a mere fifth-level emperor be able to unleash such terrifying moves?
The most important thing is that the divine energy in Wang Fan's body is too abundant, right?
You know, when he unleashed so many moves with all his strength, the divine energy in his body was already consumed tremendously, and some of his strength was exhausted.
But Wang Fan, as if he was tireless, was still slashing with his sword.
"Spell, kill with one word!"
The great emperor roared at the top of his lungs, shouted loudly, and suddenly the magic weapon in his hand came out, tearing the air and blasting towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan sneered, not afraid at all, and struck straight down with the holy sword in his hand, swinging it three times in an instant.
Three consecutive slashes from the gods!
Boom.
After three consecutive slashes, the magic weapon in the peak emperor's hand was blown away, and his body retreated continuously, and bloodshot eyes were already flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Wang Fan sneered, the wind element wrapped around his body, approached directly, and stabbed him in the head.
The peak emperor's expression changed drastically, and the few divine energy in his body rolled around, surrounding his body for defense.
But after Wang Fan's sword fell, those defenses were like bubbles, shattering in response.
The next second, he saw that Wang Fan's holy sword struck his head with a cold light.
He closed his eyes in despair and wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't.
"Snapped!"
Wang Fan did not kill him, but slapped him hard on the body with the back of the knife, sending him flying, and then slowly put the knife away.
The scene fell into dead silence again.
What a fierce fifth level of Emperor, what a fierce fighting style.
I have to say, this battle was really exciting.
Although there was no crushing, Wang Fan was using hard steel all the way, violently blasting all the way, and violently bombarding him all the way.
After more than a dozen blows, he had defeated his opponent.
"Trash, you are rubbish too. Now you know who is rubbish, right? I am only a fifth-level emperor after all. There is no shame in losing to someone from the same realm."
"You're such a piece of trash. You've even defeated the Great Emperor at his peak. You're really a fighter among the trash."
In the crowd, when the fifth-level emperor saw this scene, he was so excited that he opened his mouth and felt a burst of fragrance.
After saying that, he didn't dare to stay and quickly headed outside Ning's Mansion.
Just kidding, I scolded someone for being the best emperor. If he didn't run away, he would probably end up dead in the wilderness.
The peak emperor was a little ashamed when he was defeated by Wang Fan, and now he was even more ashamed when he heard the angry scolding.
He glanced directly and pretended to be unconscious.
Wang Fan is so funny, you are so funny to me.
The people present were all monks, the lowest was the Great Emperor monk, and the highest ranking was even above the Holy Emperor.
Does it make sense for you to pretend like this?
However, he was too lazy to say anything more and left the arena directly after the result was announced.
"19935, if you don't leave the battlefield within ten breaths, you will die."
Just as Wang Fan left, a cold voice came out.
When the emperor who was pretending to be unconscious heard these words, he jumped up and rushed out quickly.
The monks at the scene burst into laughter.
The peak emperor had no shame in staying here anymore and ran away quickly.
However, before escaping, he mentally scanned the area and did not find the fifth-level emperor with a fragrant mouth.
Next, the game continues.
As the competition continues, the strength of those remaining monks has become stronger and stronger.
The big waves wash away the sand, and anything left until the end is naturally not easy.
You know, it's really not easy to fight your way out from so many monks.
However, Wang Fan became even more bored.
He directly took out two chairs from the space ring, found a corner, and sat down with Yao Ling'er.
I can't help it, I'm too tired from standing.
Moreover, he really has no interest in those competitions and the participating monks.
Not to mention that his strength has greatly increased now, even before the increase, he was still able to defeat these people.
Not on the same level at all.
Yao Ling'er was a little speechless: "I said you should be low-key, why are you so high-profile? Also, everyone else is standing, but you are sitting here, is this really appropriate?"