Next, several more powerful eighth-level immortal kings took action, but none of them were enemies of the sword cultivator, and they were all killed by the sword.
After killing a total of twenty-one people in a row, the swordsman, perhaps feeling bored, finally stopped fighting and left the prison arena below.
However, as soon as he flew up from below, several powerful people immediately approached him, obviously trying to win over him.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and his eyes lit up slightly.
He didn't pay much attention to the situation over there, but jumped down into the prison arena.
He had been watching for a while and it was time to take action.
Standing in the prison fighting arena, Wang Fan immediately felt an uncomfortable feeling.
It's like a prison here, with iron walls on all sides and powerful restrictions on top. It's like being trapped, and it seems very depressing.
In this kind of environment, a person's mind is extremely tested. Those who are not mentally tough enough may even fall into madness.
Wang Fan stood in the prison arena, holding an Immortal King-level long sword, and his aura bloomed, showing his fourth-level Immortal King cultivation.
After all, as a prisoner fighter, if others don't know his cultivation, how can he challenge him?
Wang Fan entered the prison arena and did not attract many people's attention.
After all, there are too many such things.
Every day, countless people jump into the prison arena, and everyone is numb.
Unless you can show great strength like that sword cultivator, you can attract other people's attention or attention.
Not long after Wang Fan stood still in the prison arena, a figure flashed down.
This is a fourth-level Immortal King monk, exuding a violent aura, and his eyes are blood red, just like a bloodthirsty wolf.
However, even though he looked cruel and cruel, Wang Fan didn't take it to heart at all.
At the fourth level of the Immortal King, monks of this level are no longer a threat to him.
"kill!"
After the fourth-level Immortal King monk appeared, he grabbed two blood-red wave hammers in his hands. The Immortal King Domain bloomed on his body, and he was already killing Wang Fan in an instant.
The monks who fight in the prison arena all attack directly and rarely talk nonsense.
Because they all know that once they talk nonsense, there is a high chance that a flaw will be exposed, or the opponent will seize the opportunity, and will be killed with one blow.
If you talk too much, you will die faster.
Wang Fan looked at the attacking fourth-level Immortal King monk, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped on the ground, took two slight steps, and then slashed out with a knife.
Whoosh!
The sharp sword light cut through the sky, and the powerful power of the avenue directly tore apart the opponent's Immortal King Domain, and then slashed on the opponent's chest.
laugh!
A bloody light bloomed, and the man screamed, stepped back a few steps, and fell down.
This scene made the faces of those who came to the door couldn't help but change slightly.
First, there was a sword cultivator who showed extraordinary strength and killed twenty-one people in a row in the prison fighting arena. Now, will another heaven-defying sword cultivator appear?
Of course, they just thought about it casually. In fact, no one really thought that Wang Fan could compare to that sword cultivator.
You know, that sword cultivator also has many eighth-level Immortal King cultivators who are three realms higher than him.
Wang Fan was defeated with one strike, but he was just a monk in the same realm.
There is absolutely no comparison between the two.
At the same time, the eyes of those powerful figures from the big families, as well as the sword cultivator who had not yet left, also fell on Wang Fan, showing great interest.
Especially that sword cultivator, there was a bit of expectation and fighting spirit in his eyes.
However, just as his expectations and fighting spirit appeared, a noble young man beside him said, "With Yi Jian, don't bully him. His cultivation is only at the fourth level of the Immortal King."
This young man's words were extremely arrogant, and he looked like a superior man. He didn't take Wang Fan seriously at all.
In fact, the sword cultivator known as Yi Jian has a very low cultivation level.
Passed the fifth level of Immortal King.
It's just that because of his incredible strength, he can't really be treated as a fifth-level Immortal King.
"Um."
The sword cultivator nodded, the fighting spirit in his eyes fading away.
After a fierce competition, the swordsman finally agreed to join the Lin family, and this young man was Lin Qingtian, a direct descendant of the Lin family.
Not far away from them, other powerful people from big families looked at the two of them with jealousy and regret in their eyes.
In fact, the conditions they offered were not bad, but the sword cultivator still chose the Lin family in the end, and they had no choice.
Prison battleground.
Wang Fan didn't know what happened above.
After the blow, he did not take action again, but returned to the original place indifferently.
As for the defeated person, he looked at Wang Fan with complicated eyes, then grabbed the space ring and threw it away, then directly destroyed his meridians and died.
The prison fighting arena is so cruel that only one person can survive.
Even if your opponent doesn't kill you, if you don't have the strength to defeat the opponent, you will still have to die.
Of course, there is a difference between suicide and being killed.
Being killed directly means contempt.
Although he died, he still retained a trace of face.
After all, if you are killed, it is very likely that your body will not be intact, but if you die, you can at least keep your body.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with little fluctuation in his eyes.
Now that you have entered the Prison Arena, you must abide by the rules of the Prison Arena.
Since that monk chose to come in, he should be prepared to die.
Not long after the monk died, another person jumped down.
Immediately after this person appeared, there was a burst of exclamation.
Because this person is very famous, even though he is also at the fourth level of Immortal King, he has fought more than fifty times in a row in the Prison Arena without ever being defeated.
It can be said that he already represents the peak combat power among the fourth-level monks of the Immortal King.<
br>
Before, the reason why he did not challenge the sword cultivator was because the opponent was at a higher level than him and showed extraordinary strength, and he was not sure about it.
"Is it the fourth level of the Immortal King again?" Wang Fan looked at the monks who came down and couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile.
He had already defeated the opponent just now with one strike, but he was still on the fourth level of the Immortal King. In his opinion, it should have been the fifth level of the Immortal King who took action.
Wang Fan did not take the exclamations of those above him seriously.
The fourth level of the Immortal King, no matter how evil he is, is still the fourth level of the Immortal King. In the same realm, Wang Fan has never been afraid of anyone.
Sure enough, the next battle was even more direct. The weapon of the fourth-level Immortal King was a spear. His Immortal King realm was released, and the immortal energy surged all over his body.
The spear in his hand tore out ripples one after another, stabbing Wang Fan like the shadow of a spear, reaching the extreme.
However, it was of no use at all.
Wang Fan still only took a few steps to avoid his attack, and then another knife struck, completely tearing his meridians.
die!
This scene finally made those watching the battle start to take Wang Fan seriously.
It is definitely not easy for Wang Fan to kill this person instantly with one sword.
Even the eyes of those powerful people from big families who had not snatched the sword cultivator just now wrinkled slightly.
Only Lin Qingtian's eyes were a little gloomy and his face was a little unkind.
Even though they, members of big and powerful families, seem to be joking and joking on the surface, in fact they are all competing.
And they also have an agreement that each force can only rob one person in a day. If a second monster appears, no more robs are allowed.
"Interesting." Lin Qingtian glanced at Wang Fan coldly, with an imperceptible killing intent emerging in his eyes.
No matter how evil Wang Fan is, since the Lin family cannot rob him, then he will be killed.
He would not just watch as other powerful families snatched away the genius.
Of course, even though he has murderous intentions, he will not do such things openly, he will only do it secretly.
