Wang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to the Sword Sect Holy Emperor at all. He just calmly looked at the Holy Son crazily.
If the Holy Son dares to fight, he will fight to the death with the Holy Son.
If the Holy Son doesn't agree, then forget it.
Since it is a life and death battle, it must be absolutely fair.
Otherwise, the life and death battle will be his alone.
The Holy Son of Sword Sect also stared at Wang Fan, unable to see his expression or what he was thinking.
Seeing the expression of the Holy Son and Wang Fan's look, the people in Daomen became a little anxious.
"Holy Son, no."
"Who is he? What qualifications does he have to fight with you?"
"Holy Son, think twice!"
All the people from the Sword Sect spoke out to persuade him.
In Daomen, the life of the Holy Son is above all else.
He is not only the leader of Daomen's generation, but also the future of Daomen.
Although no one thought that Wang Fan would be the opponent of the Sword Sect Holy Son, they did not dare to take such a risk.
After all, what if something happens to the Holy Son?
Not to mention being killed, even if the foundation is damaged, they cannot afford the consequences.
When Wang Fan heard the advice of those people, he didn't say anything, but there was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
Is this it, or is it the Holy Son of the Sword Sect, the unparalleled genius of the wilderness?
ridiculous!
If he doesn't dare to fight, how can such a person be compared with Wang Fan?
The most important thing is that the words of those people from Daomen are equivalent to insulting the Holy Son of Daomen.
Because what they expressed in their words was that the Holy Son of Sword Sect was not as good as Wang Fan, so they did not dare to fight.
In this way, before the two of them fought, the Holy Son of Daomen seemed to be at a disadvantage.
Everyone in the Sword Saint Villa also watched this scene, and no one said anything.
After experiencing all these incidents, the Holy Son of Sword Sect, who was originally unattainable in their hearts, whose future is unpredictable and who must not be provoked, seems not to be so tall anymore.
The strength of Daomen is more like a joke.
Wang Fan easily crushed the Sword Sect Holy Emperor, but now the Sword Sect Holy Son did not dare to have a fair fight with Wang Fan.
The persona of such a holy son seems to be collapsing.
The owner of the village, Fen Jian, glanced at Wang Fan, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But after those Holy Emperor elders thought about it, the way they looked at Wang Fan became different.
This boy is indeed a bit unsophisticated.
A few simple things and a few simple words destroyed the character of the Son of Swordsman.
This kind of person is simply too terrifying.
Fortunately, Wang Fan was only the Immortal Emperor. If Wang Fan were the Holy Emperor, they couldn't help but sweat dripping down their backs.
If Wang Fan were the Holy Emperor, they might not even know how they were killed, right?
"Okay, I'll fight you!"
After being silent for a long time, the Holy Son of Daomen finally agreed.
His pride, his dignity, and his identity did not allow him to refuse this battle.
What's more, he proposed the life-and-death battle himself.
Since it was him who proposed it, it seems normal for Wang Fan to have those requests.
Otherwise, what else would it be called a life and death battle?
The most important thing is that Dao Men today is really frustrated.
They have never suffered such a big loss.
This group of them came here to propose marriage.
However, first she was not treated with due courtesy, and then she was forcefully slapped in the face by Wang Fan before she even had time to propose marriage.
If he didn't dare to accept Wang Fan's life and death battle, and just left in despair.
How will he face the world after this incident is spread?
When the time comes, the world will only say that his reputation as Saint Son Lang of the Sword Sect is false.
That kind of result was something he didn't want to see, let alone accept.
When the people of Daomen heard that the Holy Son had agreed, their faces all became condensed.
Heavy.
But I couldn't persuade him any more.
The Holy Son of Daomen has also represented Daomen to a certain extent.
Since he has agreed to fight to the death, there is absolutely no possibility of avoiding this battle.
If they try to persuade you now, they will be humiliating themselves and even looking down on the Holy Son.
"The Holy Son is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men, I admire him."
When Wang Fan heard the Sword Sect Holy Son's promise, he also showed no fear and said with a smile.
As he spoke, he looked at the owner of the village, Fen Jian, and the Sword Sect Saint Emperor.
"You two, to show fairness, you should start setting up the blocked space."
"Okay." Fen Jian smiled and nodded without declining.
The Sword Sect Saint Emperor's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he could only nod in agreement.
Since a space battlefield was being set up, he naturally had to participate.
Otherwise, what if someone from the Sword Saint Villa is up to something evil?
This is someone else's territory, and it involves the life and safety of the Holy Son, so he doesn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
His cultivation level may not be as good as that of Fen Jian, but the two of them are setting up the space battlefield together, and it is absolutely impossible for Fen Jian to hide any conspiracy methods from him.
The group of people quickly arrived at the open area behind the main peak, and Fen Jian and the Sword Sect Saint Emperor began to arrange a sealed battlefield space.
Wang Fan and his party waited quietly.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Fan behaved extremely calmly, as if he was not at all embarrassed by the upcoming life-and-death battle.
There was no panic at all because the opponent was the legendary holy son of Daomen.
Seeing this scene, the monks from Daomen felt even more unsure.
Wang Fan is so calm. Is he really confident that he can defeat the Holy Son? Is he confident?
At this time, no matter how confident they were in the Holy Son, they could not help but feel a little nervous.
Because Wang Fan is a stranger, they don't understand him at all.
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br> Moreover, judging from Wang Fan's performance in defeating Lu Xuan, the Great Emperor, this person is really too monsterous and full of uncertainties.
"Huh, I must be pretending to be calm, but I'm already extremely scared."
"Who is he that is qualified to fight with my Holy Son?"
"The Holy Son has been the number one prodigy of our sword sect for countless years. Even if we look at the entire wilderness, he is unparalleled. This kid is only at the eighth level of the Immortal Emperor, and his cultivation level is even lower than that of the Holy Son. There is no reason to win."
Those who belong to the Sword Sect can only comfort themselves in this way in the end.
Compared to Wang Fan's calmness, the Sword Sect Holy Son also behaved extremely calmly.
As the Holy Son of the Sword Sect, and as the unparalleled genius who dominates his peers, he naturally still has this kind of confidence and magnanimity.
Even though Wang Fan behaved like a monster, he didn't think he would lose.
It's just a life and death battle, so what?
The one who dies will definitely be Wang Fan.
Just like that, with everyone's different thoughts, accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds.
The sealed battlefield space was finally laid out.
Both Fen Jian and the Sword Sect Saint Emperor fell to the ground.
The two looked at Wang Fan and Daomen Shengzi, and spoke in unison:
"Okay, the battlefield has been set up, you can go in."
As the voice fell, the breathing of countless people at the scene suddenly became rapid.
Is the war of genius about to begin?
One was the evil genius who was originally among the five silent men, but suddenly appeared in the Sword Saint Villa and swept away countless disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
One is the Saint Son of the Sword Sect who stands at the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor in the Wasteland and is known as the unparalleled one among his peers.
In the battle between the two, who will win?
Stay tuned!
Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the nervous and expectant moods of the people around him. He flashed and entered the sealed space battlefield directly.
The Holy Son of Sword Gate also didn't waste time and flew in after him.
