The reason why Luo Xuanyuan asked Wang Fan was naturally because Wang Fan had the lowest cultivation level. If he was the first to fight, he would have a huge advantage.
Otherwise, once you wait for others to take the initiative and fall into passivity, you will be in trouble.
Wang Fan nodded after hearing this.
In this case, he would naturally not be polite.
If you want to go further, you must seize the opportunity.
Because facing so many talented people, even a monster like him doesn't have the confidence to conquer everyone.
However, just when Wang Fan was about to walk out, a figure rushed onto the battlefield first.
Wang Fan took a look and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Because this person is a monk from Zhaoyue City, and he is the first to step onto the battlefield, so the challenger will most likely be him, Wang Fan.
Sure enough, at this moment, Wang Fan felt a few cold and mocking glances.
Turning around, he saw that it was Huang Yue and others from Zhaoyue City.
He saw them staring at him with cold faces, and their hateful eyes seemed to want to tear him into pieces.
When Luo Xuanyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Be careful."
Shi Chong also said, "This person's name is Zhao Wei. He seems to be good at body refining. You must not engage in close combat with him."
Wang Fan did not speak, but looked calmly at Zhao Wei on the battlefield.
This Zhao Wei comes from a body-refining family, is extremely powerful, and is also very famous in Zhaoyue City.
After the first round, there were seven people left in Zhaoyue City.
All seven of them are top figures in Zhaoyue City, and even among those seven, Zhao Wei is among the strongest.
"Start picking your opponents."
Looking at Zhao Wei who was on the battlefield, a strong man next to the Third Prince spoke.
Zhao Wei was not polite. Almost as soon as the strong man finished speaking, his eyes had already landed on the location of everyone in Xuanyuan City.
Not many people were surprised by this scene.
Because everyone already knows about some of the grievances between the two cities.
Shi Chong took a step forward, showing provocation.
Gu Changge also didn't show weakness, staring at Zhao Wei with disdain, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
By doing this, they naturally wanted to anger Zhao Wei and let him choose them.
Because they all have confidence that they can defeat Zhao Wei.
However, Zhao Wei didn't pay attention to their provocative or contemptuous looks at all. His eyes quickly locked on Wang Fan and said:
"You are only in the middle stage of Taoism. What qualifications do you have to continue to stay on this stage? Are you going to admit defeat on your own initiative, or are you going to come up and fight?"
Zhao Wei's voice was extremely domineering, with a strong sense of humiliation.
In his heart, he really looked down on Wang Fan and thought Wang Fan was not worthy of continuing.
Wang Fan raised his head and glanced at Zhao Wei, and said calmly, "You are just a piece of rubbish, and you are not qualified to make me admit defeat."
"As far as I am concerned, you have only lived a few more years and your realm is slightly higher. If you and I were in the same realm, you wouldn't even be qualified to speak in front of me."
"Of course, even if your realm is higher than mine, so what, the outcome will be the same."
Following the sound, Wang Fan slowly rose into the air and flew towards the fighting platform.
He was originally unwilling to pay attention to Zhao Wei, but this guy just challenged him and actually humiliated him with words.
In this case, Wang Fan would naturally not be used to him.
As expected, Zhao Wei's face suddenly turned ugly after hearing Wang Fan's words.
&n A terrifying aura spread from his body, and he stared at Wang Fan coldly, with that bloodthirsty look, like a ferocious beast from the wild.
"You will pay the price for your ignorance."
With a roar from his mouth, Zhao Wei didn't waste any time, raised his arms and attacked Wang Fan.
Wang Fan sneered when he saw this, but did not avoid it at all.
He instantly displayed his immeasurable body, and his body suddenly grew taller and swollen.
The next moment, a thick arm suddenly shot out, directly colliding with Zhao Wei's attack.
A violent aura swept across the entire battle platform, and under everyone's gaze, the two fists collided fiercely in mid-air.
A terrifying and boundless storm raged instantly, and space ripples appeared throughout the battle platform.
"die."
Zhao Wei roared angrily, his body rose into the sky, and rushed towards Wang Fan.
His fists danced extremely fast, and waves of violent and boundless power surged out, as if the space was about to be shattered.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he still did not dodge or evade, just like the ancient god of war, he also started a close combat with the opponent.
He is also a body-refining monk himself, and his body is extremely strong, so he is naturally not afraid of close combat.
Wang Fan didn't believe it. The body he made based on the mixed pattern Dao marks would be inferior to this guy.
Wuliang Fist and Wuliang Palm were used at the same time, suppressing Zhao Wei, and the roaring sound was endless.
Wang Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that with this kind of fighting, his understanding of Wuliang Fist and Wuliang Palm actually deepened.
Sure enough, actual combat is the best way to practice and understand.
The people below couldn't help but feel trembling as they looked at the two men who were violently fighting each other.
powerful.
It's really too strong.
The physiques of these two people were simply frighteningly powerful, as if they were gods.
That's fine with Zhao Wei, after all, he is a monk at the peak of Taoism.
However, when Wang Fancai entered the middle stage of the Taoist realm, his physical condition was not weaker than that of Zhao Wei. This was simply unbelievable.
You must know that when the cultivation realm reaches their level, even if it is only a small realm, the gap between them is huge, and the same is true for the physical gap.
Loud rumbling noises continued to be heard, and the two men were still fighting furiously.
The difference was that Wang Fan became more courageous as he fought, and gradually, Zhao Wei was suppressed.
This makes everyone incredible.
Huang Yue and the others couldn't believe this scene.
How can this be?
How could Zhao Wei not even be able to defeat Wang Fan, and yet he was good at close combat?
There was another shocking explosion, and their bodies separated.
Wang Fan's aura was still violent, while Zhao Wei looked quite embarrassed.
He raised his head and looked at Wang Fan, with strong murderous thoughts emerging from his eyes.
Wang Fan looked at Zhao Wei and said calmly, "With your strength, you want to knock me out, and you dare to threaten me to come up. Who gave you the confidence?"
"As a master at the peak of Dao realm and a body-refining cultivator, you have been unable to defeat me for such a long time. If I were you, I would have no shame in practicing."
The faint voice was like a loud slap in the face, hitting Zhao Wei hard, causing Zhao Wei's face to become distorted in an instant.
There was also a slight fluctuation in his mind.
At this moment, Wang Fan pointed forward with his right hand and shouted, "Destroy."
As soon as one word comes out, the color of heaven and earth changes.
A sword light flashed away and went straight towards Zhao Wei.
That was the sixth form of the Divine Sword, but it was the sixth form of the Divine Sword without the help of the Chaos Sword.