There was a roar and a loud noise. Wang Fan's opponent vomited blood and flew backwards on the spot.
His whole body was in mid-air, and before he even hit the ground, he was completely reduced to ashes by the flames, and he was too dead to die.
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"No, I don't want to!"
This was Zhang Kuang's first reaction after hearing Zhen Shenzi's order.
He doesn't want it, he doesn't want to go.
If he went to fight Wang Fan, wouldn't that mean he was going to die?
Even if he is very strong and has absolute confidence in himself, it still depends on who he fights against.
He had no chance against Wang Fan.
No, not only did he have no chance, he was not even sure he would get off the battlefield alive.
Wang Fan is just a murderer. He has already killed two people in two battles. His murderous nature is really too strong.
Zhen Shen Zi did not expect that Zhang Kuang would dare to disobey his order, and his face immediately darkened.
"Zhang Kuang, are you going against the will of my son of God? Do you know what the consequences will be? I, my son of God, tell you that I am not negotiating with you anymore, this is an order."
The originally kind-hearted Zhenshenzi now became extremely serious, with a cold light emerging from his eyes.
If it were said that he had taken Zhang Kuang seriously before.
Now he is only dissatisfied with Zhang Kuang.
It is very fatal for one's own followers to dare to disobey one's orders.
If he can't even suppress his arrogance, how can he manage his followers in the future?
Zhang Kuang's face suddenly turned pale when he heard Zhen Shenzi's undeniable words.
He knew that Zhen Shenzi was already dissatisfied with him.
Now he has to go whether he wants to go or not. He has no choice.
If he dares to resist, death is still waiting for him.
"Okay, Zhang Kuang, follow the order!"
Although Zhang Kuang was unwilling to do so, he still endured it.
He gritted his teeth in agreement and walked out slowly.
At the same moment, Dai Yue's face was also extremely ugly.
Because on his side, the four great sons of gods jointly exerted pressure.
Dai Yue was furious in his heart, arousing strong unwillingness, but he did not lose his composure like Zhang Kuang and did not refute.
The four great sons of God jointly exerted pressure, which already represented the will of the four great sons of God.
If he refuses at this time, it will be difficult for him to do anything in the future.
Even the deputy palace master would have objections to him and might kill him because of it.
It is true that he is the Son of God, and his cultivation is comparable to that of the Four Sons of God, but his status is far inferior. His combat power is not as good as those of the Four Sons of God, and his right to speak is even less powerful.
Cursing angrily in his heart, Dai Yue nodded gloomily and agreed.
His cold eyes looked towards the Divine Battle Platform and towards Wang Fan, with a cold light emerging from them.
In the next battle, he must try his best and try every means to kill Wang Fan.
Even if Wang Fan cannot be killed, he must save his own life.
As for the quota, it doesn't matter now.
Because if he can't even pass the current level, then the only thing waiting for him is death. What's the point of getting a quota?
On the Divine Battle Stage, Wang Fan had just seriously injured one person when he saw Zhang Kuang walking up.
Wang Fan felt a little strange. This shy turtle actually dared to take the initiative to take the stage?
However, after thinking about it, Wang Fan roughly guessed the reason.
Most of the time, it was because of someone's pressure that arrogant people had to go.
Step by step with arrogance, he soon stepped onto the Divine Battle Platform and landed opposite Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at Zhang Kuang and said with a smile: "Zhang Kuang, I really didn't expect you to be so courageous. How about I give you a chance to admit defeat, get out, and spare your life?"
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Wang Fan's eyes were playful and his tone was joking, as if he didn't take Zhang Kuang seriously.
In fact, he really didn't take Zhang Kuang seriously.
When everyone below heard Wang Fan's words, they felt nothing.
They have already seen Wang Fan's arrogance and arrogance, so humiliating him with a few words is nothing at all.
Not to mention being arrogant, even if the four great sons of gods stood opposite Wang Fan, Wang Fan would dare to directly humiliate him.
Zhang Kuang's face was also very ugly. He really wanted to agree and then give up and step down.
But he knew that he couldn't do that.
This is not a matter of face, but a matter of life.
Since you can't go down, you can't be cowardly.
Zhang Kuang suppressed the fear and anger in his heart and said in a cold voice: "Honghuang, if you want me to admit defeat in a big way, who do you think you are?"
"Do you really think that I, Zhang Kuang, am afraid of you? Today, I, Zhang Kuang, will tell you that I, Zhang Kuang, am not afraid of you at all!"
As he spoke arrogantly, there was a roar, and the divine energy in his body suddenly went wild. The energy of essence, blood, and longevity began to burn at the same time, and the aura on his body also began to surge.
Wang Fan smiled: "You are stubborn and stubborn. If that's the case, then I'll send you to hell."
Following the sound, Wang Fan took a step forward, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Kuang.
The surging divine energy surged out, Wang Fan clenched his fists, made a roar, and began to greet Zhang Kuang.
One after another, the wind of fists broke through the air, setting off a deafening roar. In just a short moment, Wang Fan had already fired hundreds of punches.
"ah!"
"kill!"
Zhang Kuang also roared repeatedly, his fists kept dancing, and he launched a violent attack with Wang Fan.
However, he was no match for Wang Fan at all. He was oppressed and began to retreat, and the blood in his mouth began to flow violently.
Wang Fan was unyielding when he got the upper hand. He always kept a smile on his face. He didn't use weapons or use his magical powers. He just attacked with punch after punch.
The rhyme of the Tao flows, the punch is invincible, and the world is shaken.
Zhang Kuang felt aggrieved and wanted to sacrifice the divine weapon several times, but unfortunately, there was no chance at all.
He was also a little angry in his heart, angry that Wang Fan didn't give him a chance to reach the peak of his momentum.
He is currently burning Shouyuan essence and blood, and before his state reaches its peak, Wang Fan has already taken the credit.
Wang Fan, however, didn't care, just strolling around, punching Zhang Kuang one after another.
Zhang Kuang's left arm exploded first, then his right arm, and then his legs.
You know, this kind of explosion cannot be healed.
It won't be able to grow again in a short period of time.
Below, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but their pupils suddenly tightened, and their hearts were speechless.
What is mass murder? This is what it is called.
If Wang Fan wanted to, he could definitely kill Zhang Kuang in a few moves with his powerful magical power.
But Wang Fan didn't do that and insisted on using this method.
Not only was he defeating the arrogant Taoist heart, but he was also slapping the four great sons of gods in the face.
"Self-destruction!"
Zhen Shenzi looked at this scene with an extremely ugly face, and couldn't help but send a message to Zhang Kuang.
However, just as his voice came out, Wang Fan snorted coldly, and an extremely powerful spiritual power suddenly surged out, hitting him like a sharp arrow.
With a pop, Zhen Shenzi's mental power was directly shattered, and his face became even more ugly.
"Don't send any more messages, it will only increase the humiliation. Zhang Kuang was defeated, and there is no chance of self-destruction."
When Qian Shenzi saw this scene, he frowned and said.