The monk's face suddenly changed when he saw Wang Fan's punch, and he dodged sideways, trying to avoid it.
However, Wang Fan's speed was even faster.
He didn't give the monk a chance to dodge at all, or in other words, his fist moved slightly in the direction of the monk's dodge.
With a bang, Wang Fan's fist accurately hit the opponent's temple.
The monk's eyes suddenly bulged, blood flowed from his temples, and he fell to the ground dead.
Looking at this scene, let alone the monks from the five major forces.
Even other monks felt a little numb.
Although they already knew that these two monks were no match for Wang Fan, and they would risk their lives if they came to power.
However, Wang Fan won too easily.
Both times it was a one-hit kill, with no wasted effort.
The faces of the cultivators from the Gu family and other powerful forces were a little ugly.
If this continues, they may have to kill more people before they can drag Wang Fan down.
This is not the way to go.
However, even though they were very angry and wanted to go, there was nothing they could do.
Now that Wang Fan is in the ring, they can't pull Wang Fan down and beat him to death, right?
Wang Fan even killed two people, but he still looked calm, not at all like he had just fought.
In fact, it's not really a big battle, it's all instant kills.
He stood proudly on the battle platform, looked down at the five major forces below, and sneered,
"Why, that's all you have? Aren't you going to drag me to death? Since you want to drag me to death, why don't you come up and die?"
"You are timid and cowardly. You trash like you want to take revenge on me?"
"Hurry up, come up here. It's been a hundred games. This is only the second game. I'm still far away from my 100-game winning streak."
When Wang Fan said these words, the Gu family and other monks were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
The other monks were a little speechless, looking at the Gu family and other monks with expressions of sympathy.
These guys actually chose to drag Wang Fan to death in the ring. They are really out of their minds.
One hundred monks may really be able to drag Wang Fan to death, but they will definitely pay a heavy price. I don't know what these people are thinking.
If it were them, they would definitely attack him directly, which would give them a greater chance.
So what if Wang Fan breaks through the encirclement and escapes to the depths of Guishan Mountain?
If they encounter powerful monsters, they will die and Wang Fan will not survive.
"Huang Yu, you go."
The leader of the Huang family looked at Wang Fan with a gloomy face for a while, and then said.
At this point, they can only continue.
If they don't play now, they will probably lose face.
There were so many monks present, but they all heard their "lofty words", and they would drag Wang Fan to death.
If they back down now, the faces of the five major forces will be rubbed to the ground.
These forces all want face.
"Don't talk nonsense with him. Once you get up there, just fight for your life."
The monk from the Huang family looked at Huang Yu and said in a low voice.
He has already seen that Wang Fan is too cunning and does not give his opponent a chance to react.
Wang Fan is already stronger than these people, and if he takes the upper hand, he won't be able to fight at all.
When Huang Yu heard this, his face turned slightly pale.
Originally he was confident, but after seeing Wang Fan's great strength, he became afraid and timid.
After all, who is willing to go up and die knowing that he will die?
But now, he can't go up even if he doesn't.
Because if he doesn't go up, I'm afraid his cousin will kill him first.
Without saying a word, Huang Yu tapped his toes on the ground and jumped directly onto the fighting platform.
He had no intention of talking nonsense with Wang Fan at all. After getting on the battlefield, he rushed towards Wang Fan with thunderous force.
He also knew the two battles
Tao, you must not talk nonsense, you must take action directly.
Only in this way can we put pressure on Wang Fan.
Otherwise, once Wang Fan takes the upper hand, they will definitely die.
Death doesn't matter, it just doesn't have the effect of consuming Wang Fan, so the gain outweighs the loss, and death is worthless.
"Yes, you have learned a lot, but do you think you can kill me just like this?"
When Wang Fan saw the other party taking the initiative to kill him, not only did he not show dignity, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.
He didn't even move, just watching Huang Yu come to kill him.
Just when Huang Yu was about to approach him, he suddenly dodged and dodged to the side...??.
Huang Yu never thought that Wang Fan would be able to dodge even though he was already close to Wang Fan.
After dodging, his attack fell directly into the air, and his body rushed forward due to inertia.
Wang Fan suddenly turned his head, his left foot dug into the ground like a tree root, and his right leg was thrown back like a thunderbolt.
Bang!
With a sound, Wang Fan directly hit Huang Yu's spine with his kick.
The sound of cracking bones was heard, and Huang Yu's spine was instantly shattered.
Wang Fan jumped up and pointed his toes towards his temples again.
Huang Yu's face turned pale, and there was despair in his eyes.
But he was unable to use his cultivation, and his spine was broken by the kick, so he had no way to avoid Wang Fan's kick.
With a bang, Huang Yu fell to the ground and died tragically in an instant.
Three already.
In a short period of time, Wang Fan had already killed three people.
"Next."
Wang Fan's voice was extremely cold and he looked at the people from the five major forces again.
In the following time, a series of killings began in the arena.
That's right, it's murder.
The monks sent by the five major forces could not survive three moves in front of Wang Fan, and they would die miserably.
No matter who they send and how strong they are, the result is the same.<
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The people from the five major forces were a little frightened when they saw this scene.
how so?
Already fifty-eight games.
Wang Fan has killed fifty-eight people.
Even so, Wang Fandu is still full of energy at this moment, without any sign of decadence.
Not only that, in these fifty-eight games, the five major forces also sent ten top powerhouses to face Wang Fan.
But those ten people were all dead, and no one could survive three moves in Wang Fan's hands.
This scene made them almost despair.
Wang Fan, is he so strong?
How can this be?
Is it impossible to kill Wang Fan in this strange mountain?
"Go and report what's going on here to the clan leader, and ask the clan leader to send the elders over."
"Wang Fan is really a monster. If he hides in the strange mountain, I'm afraid the immortal monks and the five of them will be his opponents."
"No, let alone an Immortal Monk, even an ordinary Immortal Emperor will probably not be his opponent."
At a certain moment, Gu Hao, the leading monk of the Gu family, couldn't bear it anymore and spoke to the person behind him.
He has realized how terrifying Wang Fan is, and realized that continuing like this is not an option.
Without the help of the powerful Immortal Emperor, Wang Fan could not be killed. Even if he could be killed, the price would be too high.
"Okay." The monk nodded and left quickly without any hesitation.
Seeing the monk leave, Gu Hao looked at the other four major forces and said with a heavy expression, "You should also ask the Immortal Emperor for support, otherwise, the price will be too high."
The leading monks from the Sanxiu Sect and Tiansha Sect did not finish speaking, they just frowned.
The two leaders of the Huang family and the Ning family nodded.
As of now, that's all it can do.
The battle is still going on.
In this short period of time, Wang Fan has killed seven more people, winning sixty-five games in a row.