Under the arrangement of the great monk, Wang Fan and Hong Xiu boarded a spaceship soon.
There is also a flag hanging on the spaceship, with the four characters "Sword Saint Villa" written on it with flying dragons and phoenixes.
After the two boarded the spacecraft, they quickly took off and headed towards the east.
Wang Fan sat on the spaceship with a look of despair on his face.
Only now did he realize that he had been tricked by Hong Xiu.
He Wang Fan, a powerful Immortal Emperor, was actually used as a shield by this woman. It was simply disgusting.
Wang Fan could no longer remember this kind of thing. It had not happened to him for many years.
Hongxiu looked at Wang Fan's helpless expression and didn't bother to pay attention.
She just sat quietly in front of Wang Fan, eyes closed.
That way, it was as if he was deeply afraid that Wang Fan would escape.
Wang Fan looked at Hongxiu's look and really wanted to ask.
If you want to go back to Juggernaut Villa, just go back directly. Why go to the city and take a spaceship?
Just thinking about everything he would face next, Wang Fan no longer had the intention to ask.
In less than half a day, the spaceship arrived at Juggernaut Villa.
Juggernaut Villa is built on the top of the mountain.
Each one is like a real sword and looks extremely spectacular.
Nine sword mountains surround the main peak, which is very majestic.
"Next, it depends on your performance. According to the sect's regulations, only if you become an inner disciple, you are barely qualified to marry me."
"If you cannot become an inner disciple, I will kill you and I will never break my promise."
Hongxiu looked at Wang Fan, said a cold word, and went directly to the main peak.
"See the Saint."
"See the Saint."
When the disciples who were guarding outside the main peak saw Hongxiu, they all bowed and greeted him respectfully.
All of these people were wearing white clothes and carrying long swords at their waists. They looked elegant and extremely chic, just like the unruly swordsmen in the world.<
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However, none of them looked at Wang Fan seriously, and they only regarded Wang Fan as a handyman brought back by the saint.
After all, the sect, from the sect leader to the outer sect elders, would bring some disciples back from time to time to test their qualifications.
And all these disciples who are brought back by the sect's big shots will become handymen at worst and will not be expelled from the mountain.
Today, Saintess Hongxiu suddenly brought a male cultivator from the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor here. Naturally, they took it for granted that this was the disciple Hongxiu brought back to test his qualifications.
However, with Wang Fan's cultivation level, he could only be a handyman at best and could never be better.
Such people, these disciples guarding outside the main peak, naturally look down upon them.
If they knew that Wang Fan was brought back by Hongxiu as a shield and that he was very likely to marry Hongxiu, their jaws would probably be dropped.
Hongxiu glanced at the disciples, nodded lightly, then pointed to Wang Fan and said: "This person is someone I met by chance on the road. Let's start testing our qualifications."
With that said, she quickly sent a message to Wang Fan: "If you want to become an inner disciple, you must pass three levels."
"The first level is to challenge a handyman."
"The second level is to challenge an outer disciple."
"The third level is to challenge an inner disciple."
"I think, with your strength, there will definitely be no problem. If you dare to lose to them on purpose, don't blame me for being unkind."
After Hong Xiu finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.
"Hehe, I really brought you back to test your qualifications."
"With this kid's level of cultivation, do you still need to take a test? Dingtian is just a handyman, right?"
"My cultivation level is too low, and I really have no interest in taking action."
After Hongxiu left, those disciples instantly became unscrupulous.
They stared at Wang Fan and taunted him
With a smile, one of them had already taken out the communication bead and started the communication.
It didn't take long for three disciples to arrive.
These three disciples are a handyman, an outer disciple, and an inner disciple.
They are all at the peak of the Immortal Emperor.
However, the combat power is completely different.
Wang Fan could clearly feel that even if their cultivation levels were at the same level, the strength of the three of them was not at the same level.
"May I have your name?"
Just as Wang Fan was looking at the room of three people, one of the disciples wearing a handyman uniform had already walked out. He looked at Wang Fan sideways and asked indifferently.
Obviously, Wang Fan's cultivation level made him look down upon.
After all, sword cultivators are considered to be extremely powerful among monks of the same level.
Even though he is a handyman, he is also a handyman at Sword Saint Villa.
It is much stronger than the ordinary ninth-level Immortal Emperors outside.
Wang Fan glanced at this guy lightly, and then looked at the other two people: "There is no need to sign up. I don't think everyone should waste time, you can come together."
"What?"
"What a loud tone!"
"My cultivation level is not high, but my tone is not bad."
When Wang Fan's voice fell, all three disciples were furious.
This guy is so arrogant.
A mere seven-level Immortal Emperor, who gave him the courage to be so arrogant?
"You are looking for death if you talk so shamelessly!"
While angry, the handyman disciple shouted angrily, and the next second, with a swish sound, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, then rolled up a sword flower and attacked Wang Fan straight away.
Wang Fan looked at this guy's actions and shook his head with some disdain.
weak!
It's really too weak!
He didn't even have the interest to take action.
Although this guy's attacks look sharp and cool, they are not
use.
Because the sword flower was not caused by his offensive, but was specially displayed for the sake of showing off.
When the disciples of Sword Saint Villa saw that Wang Fan didn't even hide or move, they couldn't help but shake their heads, thinking that this guy was scared to death.
However, just when the sword flower was about to fall on Wang Fan, Wang Fan's figure suddenly moved.
He didn't even use all his strength, and his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
The next second, he had passed through the gap between the sword flowers and appeared directly in front of the handyman disciple.
When the handyman disciple saw this scene, his expression changed drastically in an instant.
He was about to retreat, but it was too late.
In his frightened eyes, a fist was already lightly hitting him.
It didn't look very fast, but he just couldn't dodge it.
The next second, with a loud bang, he screamed and flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth and nose.
Seeing this scene, the whole place fell silent.
one move.
It only took one move!
The handyman disciple fell to the ground, his face full of shame and anger, and he just felt extremely humiliated.
He was actually punched by Wang Fan and his nose was broken, just like those ordinary mortal gangsters fighting, his nose was broken by a punch. What a shame?
However, Wang Fan didn't bother to look at him at all, but said to the other two people: "Are you coming one by one, or together?"
The words fell.
The two disciples couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, almost wanting to beat Wang Fan to death.
This bastard thing really deserves a beating.
They originally wanted to say arrogantly that we don't need to join forces to deal with you, a mere ant.
However, thinking of Wang Fan's performance just now, he did not say this sentence in the end.
The two looked at each other, and the next moment they all drew their swords and attacked Wang Fan.