The seventh floor is already the last floor that Wang Fan challenges, because as long as Wang Fan succeeds in the challenge, he can go straight to the eighth floor and challenge the Xia family's genius in Baiyun City.
"He has already gone up. Come and see."
"It's about to reach the eighth floor, don't miss it."
After Wang Fan rushed to the seventh floor, the onlookers realized what was happening, and then they all swarmed towards the seventh floor.
Xia Jiao, Xia Li and the rest of the group also reacted at this moment and hurriedly followed.
They were also a little excited, because they did not expect that there would be such a turning point. Wang Fan, who thought he would be defeated, actually defeated Mang Hu in a second.
Xia Kun's face became extremely gloomy. He was so disgusted with why this Wang Fan was so strong that even Mang Hu couldn't stop him.
Only he himself knows that since Wang Fan has passed the Manghu level, there will be no problem for Wang Fan to ascend to the eighth floor.
Because he is about to send out monks to guard the seventh level. Although they have reached the seventh level, their strength is not as strong as Mang Hu, who has only reached the sixth level.
On the eighth floor, inside the pavilion, Xia Yuntian and his party also received the latest news. Wang Fan had already reached the seventh floor and would soon reach the eighth floor.
But they didn't have much to worry about, because they also had the ability to reach the eighth level. But despite this, they still felt a little unhappy.
"I really didn't expect that Black Wind City would hide such a person, who could even be defeated by Mang Hu." Xing Ji couldn't help but say.
Others only speculated that Mang Hu had the strength to reach the eighth level, but he, Xing Ji, knew that Mang Hu really had the strength to reach the eighth level, but Mang Hu did not go out to show off.
Of course, although Mang Hu is strong, there is still some gap compared to the five of them.
"It's interesting. It seems we should consider who will take action to end him later." Ao Jiang smiled and said.
When Xing Ji heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.
, said half-jokingly, "I think it's better to leave this kind of thing to me."
"Yun Xuan, Yun Yi, and Yuntian, the three young masters probably don't bother to take action, but I don't think you are interested in Bao Jiang, so I can only go."
"Well, that makes sense." Bo Jiang nodded seriously.
But at this moment, Xia Yuntian, who was in the middle, suddenly spoke, "Don't be careless. Let Yun Xuan go to this battle."
Hearing Xia Yuntian's words, the other four people couldn't help but be startled. Then Xing Ji couldn't help but ask, "Do you still need Master Yunxuan to take action? This is too valuing him, isn't it?"
Among the five, Xia Yuntian is the strongest and unfathomable, followed by Xia Yunxuan, then Xia Yunyi, Ao Jiang, and Xing Ji.
In other words, Xing Ji is the weakest among the five, and Xia Yunxuan is ranked second.
Because of this, Xing Ji said that he would fight Wang Fan. After all, he was the weakest and he could only strike first.
But now, Xia Yuntian actually wants Xia Yunxuan to take action. How can this not shock him?
"That Crazy Sword can defeat Mang Hu, and he fought hard all the way. He must still have some strength. I'm afraid that you are not sure, Xing Ji, so I let Yun Xuan go."
"Didn't he want to save face for Black Wind City? I, Xia Yuntian, refused to give him a chance."
"So what if he can make it all the way to the eighth floor? As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall. I want to discredit him here and knock him into the abyss."
Xia Yuntian took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Although his tone was calm, when Xing Ji and others heard it, they could only feel cold sweat breaking out all over their bodies.
This Xia Yuntian is really ruthless, and he doesn't even intend to give Wang Fan a chance.
As Xia Yuntian said
, Xing Ji may still lose if he takes action, although the probability of defeat is not high.
But if Xia Yunxuan takes action, everything will be fine.
As for Xia Yuntian taking action, that was completely impossible. Not only did Xia Yuntian himself not think about it, they also didn't think about it.
A mere prodigy from Black Wind City is not worthy of Xia Yuntian's action.
Of course, all this is just what they think. Will this really be the case? We can only wait and see.
On the seventh floor, on the battle platform, a young man appeared in front of Wang Fan.
However, this young man's face was a bit ugly, even pale.
From Wang Fan's strong defeat of Mang Hu, he already knew that he was no match for Wang Fan at all.
He admitted defeat directly, but this was not Baiyun City, but Zhaoyang Tower.
If he admits defeat, doesn't it mean that Zhaoyang Tower will let him go?
Therefore, he could only fight bravely, and he had to fight with all his strength.
This means that he will be tortured miserably.
Knowing that he will be defeated, knowing that he will be tortured miserably, but still having to fight, it is strange that he can be happy.
"Go down, you are not my opponent yet, so you won't bring trouble to yourself." Wang Fan glanced at the young man and said directly.
He was not humiliating the young man, but stating the facts. Because he could feel that this young man was simply not as strong as Mang Hu.
The most important thing is that before the fight, this man is already so frightened that the outcome is already doomed.
"Please enlighten me." The young man did not go down, but after clasping his fists and saying three words, the spiritual energy all over his body surged crazily.
Then he danced with his hands, and the elements of gold and wind gathered together crazily. Soon, with the blessing of the element of wind, dozens of golden spears were stabbing Wang Fan like meteors.
Obviously, he knew that he was no match for Wang Fan, so he planned to take advantage and look for opportunities.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
Without any hesitation, he directly drew the long knife from his back and swung it forward.
The bright sword light tore through the air in an instant, unleashing a violent killing force and rolling towards the dozens of golden spears, even without Wang Fan condensing the elemental energy for blessing.
A roaring sound came out, and the dozen spears were shattered and exploded as the sword passed by.
The power of the sword light did not diminish, and it continued to kill the young man.
The young man's face turned even paler, and he could only retreat crazily, but it was of no use at all.
The sword light soon hit him, and with the spray of blood mist all over the sky, he flew up and fell hard to the ground.
There was a roar, the battle platform trembled, and the man was covered in blood and fell into a coma.
One sword, just one sword. Compared with the previous fight against Mang Hu, it was infinitely easier.
Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't help but booed.
"What's going on? There's no one in Baiyun City anymore. Why do the defenders on the seventh floor feel worse than those on the sixth floor?"
"Damn it, did you let it slip on purpose? Isn't this a waste of my feelings?"
"It's really boring. If you don't have the skills, let Zhaoyang Tower do its own thing. Why are you out here making trouble?"
Countless people jumped out and yelled, which made me feel very unhappy.
They spent a lot of money to come here to watch the battle. The battle they were looking forward to turned out to be like this. It was really disappointing.
Xia Kun looked ugly and hated Wang Fan to death.
Wang Fan still ignored the unhappy people and flashed straight into the eighth floor.
