"Who are you? How dare you shout here and seek death?"
"I don't know which palace's disciple Tianjiao you are. Do you dare to report your origin?"
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of insulting my Sword Emperor Palace?"
When the students from the Sword Emperor Palace heard Wang Fan's insults, they all became furious and shouted sternly.
Wang Fan smiled slightly, but did not answer. Instead, he jumped up onto the temporary battle platform in the middle.
He stood on the fighting platform, turned his eyes, glanced at the group of Sword Emperor Palace students, and said loudly, "Wang Fan, a freshman in the academy, a first-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace."
"I've heard for a long time that there are many talented people in the Sword Emperor Palace, and Wang Fan is not talented, so I came here to ask for advice. Is there any student from the first level of the Sword Emperor Palace who can give me some advice?"
Wang Fan's voice fell, and boom, there was an uproar at the scene.
Everyone looked at Wang Fan on the battlefield in shock, unable to speak to themselves for a long time.
Since this incident was caused by Wang Fan, Wang Fan has already become a celebrity in the academy.
In everyone's opinion, Wang Fan must have been hiding in some corner and did not dare to show his face.
But they didn't expect that Wang Fan would actually appear, and as soon as he appeared, he would challenge the students from the Sword Emperor Palace.
The students from Sword Emperor Palace were silent for a while when they heard Wang Fan's words.
Wang Fan is just a freshman who has just entered the academy, but judging from his ability to defeat Nie Yang, no one on the first floor of the Sword Emperor Palace can rival Wang Fan.
After all, Nie Yang is a second-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace. He was defeated by Wang Fan. How can the first-level students be seen?
Wang Fan saw no one responded and sneered, "Why, with so many talented people in the Sword Emperor Palace, no one dares to accept the challenge of a newcomer like me?"
When the students on the first floor of the Sword Emperor Palace heard this, their faces turned red and looked extremely ugly.
This is simply a slap in the face, and a slap in the face in public.
The most disgusting thing is that Wang Fan opened and shut his mouth, a genius, which made them lose face.
However, Wang Fan's words were impeccable.
Because he is really a freshman entering the academy, and he is also a first-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace.
Freshmen challenge old students. I, the first-level student of Sword Emperor Palace, challenge you, the first-level student of Sword Emperor Palace. Isn’t that too much?
"Wang Fan, although you have just entered the academy and are a first-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace, your cultivation has reached the second level of the Emperor Realm."
"Don't you think it's shameful that you, with your cultivation level at the second level of the Emperor's Realm, challenge me, who is at the first level of the Emperor's Realm in the Sword Emperor Palace?"
Nie Yang finally couldn't stand Wang Fan's arrogance, so he couldn't help but jumped out and said.
Wang Fan turned his gaze to Nie Yang and said slowly, "Who are you? What level of student are you from the Sword Emperor Palace?"
When Nie Yang heard Wang Fan's words, he almost exploded with anger.
This guy beat him up, and now he asks him who he is. Is he pretending to be stupid?
This is simply an insult and cannot be tolerated.
"I am Nie Yang, a student on the second floor of the Sword Emperor Palace. What do you want?" Nie Yang said with a sullen face.
"Not at all." Wang Fan smiled, "Since you, the first-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace, don't dare to fight, then come up."
"I, Wang Fan, am not very talented. I want to learn the strength of you, the second-level genius of the Sword Emperor Palace. Please give me some advice."
"You." When Nie Yang heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly, extremely gloomy.
He finally understood why Wang Fan pretended not to recognize him. He was actually waiting here.
Shameless, really shameless.
He really couldn't imagine how there could be such shameless people in the world.
"What are you doing? I want to challenge you, the genius of the second level of the Sword Emperor Palace. Don't you dare to fight?"
"As a new student and a first-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace, I challenge you, a first-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace, but no one in your Sword Emperor Palace dares to fight."
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It’s a shame, if I challenge you, a second-level student of the Sword Emperor Palace, don’t you dare to fight?”
Nie Yang was speechless at Wang Fan's words. He didn't even refute a word for a long time.
This bastard didn't even mention anything about his cultivation. He only talked about the level of residence, and kept saying that he was a freshman. It was so shameless.
"Since you don't dare to fight, then shut up. How can a loser have the right to speak?"
When Wang Fan saw that Nie Yang could not respond, he scolded again and looked at the other students, "Where are the other geniuses on the second floor of the Sword Emperor Palace? Do any of them dare to fight?"
"Of course, I'll meet you." This time, as soon as Wang Fan's voice fell, a young man carrying a sword strode out and landed directly on the battlefield.
He had been holding back the humiliation faced by Wang Fan just now, and now it was finally his turn to take action.
He must trample Wang Fan under his feet in public. He wants Wang Fan to know that the majesty of his Sword Emperor Palace cannot be insulted.
"I am Wang Fan, a new student who has just entered the academy and is a student on the first level of the Sword Emperor Palace. What do you call me the senior?"
Wang Fan looked at the young man, clasped his fists and asked politely.
At this time, even those watching the show couldn't stand it and felt speechless.
This guy has said several times that he is a new student. Is he afraid that others won't know?
When the young man carrying the sword heard Wang Fan's words, his face turned a little dark, and black lines appeared on his forehead.
He really wanted to punch Wang Fan's face to pieces, but fortunately he still had sense and endured it in time.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, cupped his fists and said, "Wang Kun, a student on the second floor of the Sword Emperor Palace, please enlighten me."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan followed up and asked, "I am a freshman, how many years have you been in school?"
Wang Kun was so angry. This is really unbearable for a scholar. Is there anyone so shameless?
When those watching the battle heard this, they all wanted to beat Wang Fan violently.
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This bastard is so bad, he's really disgusting, isn't he?
Only those students from the Sword Emperor Palace felt extremely relieved.
They also didn't expect that this new junior disciple in the Imperial Palace would be so mouthy.
If his strength was also great, it would be really perfect.
"One year." Wang Kun replied with a stern face. After saying that, he directly pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at Wang Fan from a distance, and shouted,
"I'm not here to argue with you about these useless topics, but to accept your challenge. Are you ready to be humiliated? I only need one sword to deal with you."
After saying that, the long sword in his hand shook, and in an instant, countless sword flowers rolled up, and the sword violently struck towards Wang Fan.
This sword's light is bright and its power is extremely fierce.
"What a beautiful sword."
"What a brilliant sword."
Below, some female students could not help but exclaim, revealing their eyes full of little stars.
Wang Fan felt the power of the sword, but couldn't help but shook his head.
It's flashy, but it's exactly what those little girls said, it's such a beautiful and brilliant sword.
This sword has nothing but beauty and brilliance.
Wang Fan didn't even look at the dazzling sword light. His right hand shook and he just struck out with a sword at will.
The sword flashed, curled up with terrifying force, and struck towards the center of the sword light.
There was a loud bang, and the bright sword light in the sky dissipated. With a click, the sword in Wang Kun's hand exploded. His whole body was knocked out by the back of the sword, and several mouthfuls of blood mist were sprayed out on the spot.
One sword, just one sword, Wang Kun was defeated!
"On the second floor of the Sword Emperor's Palace, I have been taught by a prodigy who has been hospitalized for a year. His strength is indeed extraordinary. Is there any other senior brother who is willing to give me some advice?"
Wang Fan stood on the battle platform, and his calm voice slowly came out, making the vast space become quiet again.
