Most people at the scene could not help but cover their mouths in shock.
Only then did they realize that Wang Fan's serious injuries to Feng Xiaomo and Liang Hong were not due to despicable means, but because they were truly capable.
After all, knocking back three ninth-level mortals with a few punches is not something ordinary people can do.
Han Qingyi, Lei He, Gu Gu, Zhen Min and other geniuses were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
Especially Han Qingyi, whose cold and pretty face turned blue and white in turns, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
She was still thinking of teaching Wang Fan a lesson in the competition, but now it seemed that her desire to teach Wang Fan a lesson was undoubtedly a wishful thinking.
In other words, it would be a good thing if Wang Fan didn't teach her a lesson.
Because even she was not sure, and she was able to knock back the three mortal ninth-level old men in an instant. This shows that Wang Fan is not weaker than her, and is even stronger than her.
Wang Fan stretched out his hand to wipe away the trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at the three people who were on the ninth level of transcendence.
"Three of you, what do you mean by this? I, Wang Fan, have no grudges against you in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Why do you attack me?"
Wang Fan was indeed very angry. If he hadn't had a few moments left, he might have been killed by these three old guys just now.
"No grudges in the past, no grudges these days?" The old man in white robes in the middle bared his teeth and grinned ferociously, "You killed my son Zhang Peng in the third round of broken love. Do you think I should kill you?"
Wang Fan couldn't help but frown when he heard this, "Zhang Peng? Who is he? What evidence do you have to prove that I killed him?"
"What's more, even if I killed him, it was because he was unlucky. Can you blame me? The rules of the game are very clear. Life and death are determined by destiny."
"If you are afraid of death, then you can just stay at home, marry a wife and have children, and why not go out and participate in some shitty ancient martial arts competition?"
Wang Fan was so furious that he almost wanted to rush up and cut this old guy into pieces.
I can't afford to lose, but I still dare to participate in the competition. It's just like
ridiculous.
"A sharp tongue! There are only one hundred and eighty codes in total, but you, Wang Fan, got more than a hundred. Do you think you killed my son?"
"Not only my son, I think those young talents who have not yet emerged will probably die in your hands, right?"
The old man in white robe gritted his teeth in anger and slapped a big hat on Wang Fan, attracting even more hatred.
Wang Fan dared to ridicule him. This was simply a slap in his face!
As the old man in white robe finished speaking, countless people cast their hateful eyes on Wang Fan.
It's just that those people still had sense, and they were afraid of the strong man in the realm, so they didn't dare to take action easily.
Wang Fan clearly felt the hateful eyes and couldn't help but sneered, "You old man is really a big hat."
"Is it possible that your son can't be killed by others and have his code taken away by others, and then I can take the code back from others?"
"Not to mention that I don't even know who Zhang Peng is, so what if I kill him? Life or death depends on one's destiny. If he dies, it can only be blamed on his poor academic skills."
Wang Fanying's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, with a clanging sound, white light flashed like lightning, and the sharp tip of the sword was pointed directly at the three old men in white robes.
"You want revenge, right? Then come together. I want to see if you can do anything to me!"
Wang Fan's voice is like thunder, fearless and heroic.
"What an arrogant boy, you can count me in!" Luo Yinshui listened to Wang Fan's roar and saw that the Earth Realm expert didn't take action. He immediately couldn't help but jump out and dodged directly in front of the three.
Next to an old man.
He was originally afraid of the Earth Realm expert, so he didn't dare to jump out. Now he saw the Earth Realm expert.
If the powerful person doesn't care about it, then naturally he can't help it.
"Add me as well!" Miji followed suit and stood beside Luo Yinshui, pointing his crazy murderous intent at Wang Fan.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked, horrified, and completely exploded.
"Oh my God, there is a half-step earth-level powerhouse, a peak transcendental ninth-level powerhouse, and three mortal ninth-level powerhouses. So many people are trying to deal with one Wang Fan. Wang Fan is going to be finished."
"It's a pity that such a genius has to be obliterated by the five masters. No matter how powerful he is, there is no way to survive against these five masters."
"Hehe, who can be blamed for this? I can only blame him for being too murderous. He is the one to blame!"
Everyone was talking about everything.
Wang Fan's face became a little solemn, really serious.
If there were only the three ninth-level mortals from before, he could barely fight, or even fight back with all his strength. But if Miji and Luo Yinshui were added to them, then he would have no chance of winning.
Wang Fan could clearly feel that Miji was a powerful person at the ninth level of transcendence, but the strength of Luo Yin Shui was actually a little higher than Miji.
These two people are already completely more powerful than the three other ninth-level mortals combined.
Wang Fan's face was cold and his heart was solemn. He looked at Luo Yinshui and Miji coldly, "Who are you? Could it be that I have offended you too?"
Miji smiled coldly, "Yes, you have indeed offended me! I am Miji, the leader of the Wrath Fist Sect. Even if you have never met me, you should be familiar with my name, right?"
"I don't know whether you killed their nephew or not, but there is no doubt that you killed my son Mi Teng."
Luo Yinshui also spoke up, "Little boy, you don't recognize Luo Wuhen, right? You seriously injured him, almost destroyed his cultivation, and made him unable to participate in this competition. Do you want me to kill him?"
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Wang Fan did not speak, but took a deep breath and looked at the ten referees and the old man Ji Jing who was presiding over the game.
"Senior, don't you care about this kind of thing? This is the so-called ancient martial arts competition, the so-called rules?"
"If someone is injured or dies during the game, and their elders jump out to disrupt the game and take revenge, then why is this ancient martial arts competition going to be held? What is the meaning of the rules? Isn't it ridiculous?"
Wang Fan asked, his voice as cold as ice.
Facing Miji's five people, he had no chance of winning.
If the old man from the land intervenes in this matter and prevents the five people from Luo Yinshui from messing around, then that's it.
But if he doesn't stop him, Wang Fan will leave here immediately and no longer participate in this ancient martial arts competition.
"Killing for life is a matter of course, how can it be ridiculous? You sharp-tongued thing, you must die!"
When Luo Yinshui heard that Wang Fan started to take advantage of the strong man in the earth realm, his expression changed and he immediately started to kill Wang Fan crazily.
He must not let the powerful person in the world interfere in this matter. Even if he interferes, he must kill Wang Fan before the other party interferes.
"Take your life!" Miji also showed no sign of weakness. He just took a step slower than Yin Shui and then attacked Wang Fan crazily.
The other three who have transcended the ninth level of mortals are following closely behind!
The five powerful men were fierce and fierce, killing Wang Fan crazily. The scene was extremely spectacular.
The overwhelming breath was so oppressive that everyone was breathless.
Especially those whose strength was only at the fifth level of the Extraordinary Realm, or less than the fifth level of the Extraordinary Realm, fell to the ground with pale faces, almost fainting.
"Kill me? Even if you die, I will tear off a piece of flesh from your body!" Wang Fan took a deep breath, eyes wide open, and the three mountain-turning seals instantly condensed and merged, and fiercely blasted towards the falling seal water that was leading the way.
