"A bloody battle, a bloody battle, why is he here?"
"Hey, it seems that guy is not from Doudaolou. Doudaolou has seen through this person's sinister intentions and came to kill people."
"You deserve it. Who made me lose so many Dao Crystals? This is a good time. Is it a joke?"
"No matter what he does so much, it seems that I can get back some of my capital."
Seeing the bloody battle, countless monks were shocked.
Some monks even looked at the bloody battle with obvious fear in their eyes.
Obviously, this bloody battle is definitely not an ordinary person, but a very strong person.
Although Wang Fan couldn't hear the discussions outside, he could tell just by looking at the expressions of those people that this person was definitely not simple.
In fact, this is indeed the case. A strong man like Xue Zhan can kill enemies across borders.
Even though his cultivation level is only at the Small Perfection of Heavenly Realm Gods, many Heavenly Realm Gods with Great Perfection are no match for him in a life and death fight.
Xue Zhan ignored the shocked monks around him at all. He just walked towards the Doudao platform step by step.
From beginning to end, his eyes remained on Wang Fan, calm and steady.
His speed is not very fast, it can even be said to be very slow.
And every time he took a step, he would make a slight sound of footsteps.
The sound of footsteps fell on everyone's hearts, just like the God of Death hitting the heart with a giant hammer, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Wang Fan stood on the fighting platform, also looking at the bloody battle that was coming.
He naturally knew what the bloody battle meant. It was intended to cause him strong psychological pressure on the way to the Dou Dao platform.
Once the bloody battle puts pressure on him, the next bloody battle will become even easier.
In fact, this was also done in previous bloody battles.
Especially after becoming famous.
I don't know how many opponents, after he stepped onto the Dou Dao stage, their legs were weak from fear and they had no will to fight at all.
In this case, the outcome is naturally only death.
"interesting."
Wang Fan looked at the bloody battle that was approaching unhurriedly, with a solemn expression on his face, but he secretly laughed in his heart.
It's really ridiculous that the mere Heaven Realm God Xiao Perfect wants to oppress himself in this way.
If the opponent is a strong person in the Taoist realm, even if he is a newbie, he may really feel a lot of pressure.
But this bloody battle is obviously not enough.
Wang Fan was also extremely cooperative with this bloody battle.
With every step forward in the bloody battle, his expression would become more solemn.
In fact, he didn't feel any pressure at all.
However, the monks watching the battle did not know what Wang Fan was thinking. Looking at Wang Fan's solemn expression, they seemed to have seen the outcome.
"You really can pretend to be good at acting. Why didn't you realize before that this guy is a talent in this field?"
When White Bone Spirit saw this scene, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
At the same time, she also began to be secretly vigilant.
After all, she was also worried that someone at the peak of the Dao Realm or even a powerful Dao Transformation Realm would take action in secret.
Of course, that possibility is extremely low.
Soon, under everyone's gaze, the bloody battle had already ascended the Dou Dao platform.
He stood about a thousand meters away from Wang Fan, his body as straight as a benchmark, and looked at Wang Fan coldly.
The next moment, a burst of blood energy visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted from his body, filling the entire Doudao platform in an instant. The vibrating space was like water waves and began to twist.
When Wang Fan felt this scene, he immediately couldn't help but snorted, took a few steps back, and then managed to stabilize his body.
Xue Zhan grabbed his right hand in the air, and a bloody spear appeared in his hand.
Pointing his spear diagonally at the ground, he looked at Wang Fan and said, "If you die by yourself, you may be able to avoid some pain. Otherwise, once I take action, it will not be so easy for you even if you want to die."
The voice of the bloody battle was very calm, as calm as if they were talking about everyday things.
But the words he spoke seemed to be filled with overwhelming murderous intent.
It was as if these casual words had become a fact.
Wang Fan raised his head with a pale face, took out a long knife from the space ring, and looked at the bloody battle with great fear,
"Seniors can be killed but not humiliated, so what's the problem even if they die? How can monks like us be afraid of fighting? We would rather die in battle than perish ourselves."
His voice was sonorous and powerful.
In an instant, it resonated with some monks.
"well said."
"Bai Fan, defeat him."
"I believe you will be able to leave the Doudao platform alive."
In an instant, some monks couldn't help but scream.
However, from their words, it was obvious that they did not believe that Wang Fan could win.
When Xue Zhan heard this, he couldn't help but grin.
"Okay, very good. This is the first time I have met a monk as courageous as you. Next, I want to see if your strength is worthy of your courage."
The bloody battle had just finished speaking.
There was a loud bang.
Wang Fan was already holding a long knife, tearing the void, and instantly headed towards the bloody battle.
The god slashed three times in a row.
In just one moment, he slashed three times.
Xue Zhan looked at this scene without panicking at all.
"Not bad sword skills, but it's meaningless in front of me."
He said calmly, and suddenly raised the spear in his hand.
The next moment, a wave of Dao Yun appeared, mixed with violent Dao Yuan.
Then, with a rumbling sound, the three swords that Wang Fan struck out were all shattered.
Almost at the moment when the three swords were broken, the bloody battle was already a flash of body and mind, and there was a roaring sound.
I saw that his whole body had turned into a line of blood, killing Wang Fan.
The speed is incredibly fast.
Many of the monks below didn't even see clearly what was happening. They only heard a popping sound and Wang Fan was already bleeding and flying backwards.
However, the moment he flew backwards, the knife in Wang Fan's hand also slashed hard.
As if he was unwilling to give in, he just slashed randomly, but it happened to hit Xue Zhan's abdomen.
For a moment, blood flowed heavily from the bloody abdomen, but he soon recovered as before.
Seeing this scene, many monks couldn't help but stood up with shocked faces.
"How can this be?"
"Is this a coincidence, or is he really capable?"
"How do you feel that everything is about to happen again?"
They were really shocked.
Because Wang Fan acted so well, they really couldn't tell whether this was a coincidence or his strength.
If it were someone else, that would be fine, but in a bloody battle, it would be Little Perfect Little Fighting King of Linhai Doudao Tower.
Faced with such a person, how could Wang Fan hit him with one strike?
in the room.
Huo Yi couldn't help but stood up, with a look of surprise on his face.
Hu Qingyan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but twinkle, and the look in her eyes that looked at Wang Fan shone with extraordinary brilliance.