When the four of them heard Wang Fan's words, they sneered and sneered disdainfully.
Wang Fan is very strong, but he just used such a powerful sword, and they didn't believe that Wang Fan could recover so quickly.
After all, the more powerful a martial skill is, the more it consumes divine energy and damages itself.
They were already surprised that Wang Fan, with his body as a great emperor, could still stand despite having displayed such powerful martial arts.
As for Wang Fan's true recovery, they couldn't feel it at all.
"Really? Then I really want to see if you have the strength to fight us."
The four people said disdainfully, and stepped out directly. The powerful aura pressed down, forming a square shape, and heavily surrounded Wang Fan.
Lu Cai'er, who was in the distance, was a little surprised when she saw this scene.
For some reason, she actually felt nervous for Wang Fan.
I don't know when she started to become that kind of soft girl. She even forgot about her identity as a monster on the top 100 list of Holy Emperors in the Divine Realm.
"Be careful." Lu Cai'er shouted, and then quickly retreated hundreds of miles away, completely leaving space for the five of them.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Co-author, I saved a dragster, oh no, a cheerleader?
He really wanted to say, eldest sister, you are also a genius of God’s realm after all. Can you stop doing this and stop someone else?
Although he didn't count on Lu Cai'er, he was still a little broken when he saw Lu Cai'er hiding away like a cheerleader.
After Wang Fan finished complaining in his heart, he ignored Lu Cai'er, looked at the four foreign experts, and sneered: "Let's do it."
The four of them were not polite, their momentum surged, they directly used their magical weapons and started to kill Wang Fan.
Wang Fan had also taken out the Divine Sword, and swung the Divine Sword in a surging wave, slashing at the four people continuously.
He did not use the Seventh Form of the Divine Sword. It was unnecessary and the consumption was really high.
He felt that even if he didn't use the Seventh Form of the Divine Sword, he would be enough to kill these four.
people.
As the five people fought, roaring sounds continued to be heard, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the seas and rocks shattered.
Wang Fan exerted his body skills to the extreme, constantly moving between the attacks of the four people, and waving his long sword to chop the four people from time to time.
However, the four of them are not mediocre, and are very powerful. Even though Wang Fan is extremely fast and his attacks are tricky and sharp, he was unable to hurt them.
Wang Fan felt a little depressed when he felt this scene.
He felt that his sword skills were still too weak. Except for the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword, he was unable to compete with these evil masters at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
In desperation, he could only put away the divine sword and collide with the four people at close range.
The roar of the magic weapon was still resounding, and fierce attacks continued to fall on Wang Fan, but what they hit were only afterimages.
Wang Fan sneered again and again. After putting away the divine sword, he seemed to have no restraints at all. His speed was faster, his attacks were more fierce, and his whole body seemed more violent.
The rumbling sound kept coming, and he punched the four people one after another. Whenever he got the chance, he would strike cruelly.
Although the four of them were powerful, they were still a little embarrassed when facing an unreasonable body-refining cultivator like Wang Fan.
Only then did they realize why their eldest brother died and why Wang Fan dared to stop and provoke them.
This guy is actually a body-refining monk, and his attainments in body-refining are much stronger than his cultivation.
The four of them became even more solemn and tried to kill Wang Fan without giving him a chance.
However, in fact, they were beaten until they were bleeding and kept retreating, unable to shake Wang Fan's powerful body at all.
Although there were a lot of blood stains on Wang Fan's body, they were not seriously injured. They were just superficial injuries and were completely harmless.
"This Wang Fan is so strong. Not only is he highly accomplished in swordsmanship, but he is also very powerful in physical training. How did he train?"
Lu Cai'er, who was watching the battle from a distance, was frightened and shocked when he saw this scene.
Several times, she thought that Wang Fan was going to die and that Wang Fan would die.
But the result was that he was safe and sound.
At this moment, she finally understood why the hundreds of geniuses from their divine domain not only failed to kill Wang Fan, but also suffered counterattacks at every turn, and even had several killed by Wang Fan.
It is not unreasonable for Wang Fan to be able to kill those people.
With his current body and his powerful swordsmanship, it was almost impossible for them to get Wang Fan.
With Wang Fan's strength, even if placed in the Wang family of the ancient clan with so many monsters, he would probably be among the best.
No wonder, no wonder that group of people are determined to kill Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't know what Lu Cai'er was thinking. At this moment, he was already fighting with the four of them with all his heart.
A pure physical battle without any spiritual energy mixed in.
These four people are evenly matched opponents, which is great.
Wang Fan felt that his breakthrough was a bit fast, and he could just use these four people to hone his skills and become familiar with his current level of strength.
Gradually, the four of them also felt Wang Fan's intentions, and they were all very angry.
This guy actually regarded the four of them as training targets?
Should you be so arrogant and bully others?
There were obviously several times when they felt that they would be killed, or at least severely injured.
But at the critical moment, Wang Fan stopped in time.
They also clearly found that with the fighting, Wang Fan had fewer and fewer loopholes, and his control over his own power was getting better and better.
At first, they were just coughing up blood, but now, they are vomiting blood profusely.
What a bastard, so bullying.
Wang Fan fought for a while and felt that he was almost done. He smiled lightly and said: "Let's end it here."
As he spoke, his strength suddenly surged, and the next moment, he was in front of one of them like lightning.
His right hand became a palm knife and he slashed towards the opponent's chest without hesitation.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the man coughed up blood and retreated, falling instantly.
Violent power poured into his body, and in just a short moment, his vitality was completely torn apart.
If one person dies, the other three will be much easier to deal with.
Wang Fan repeated his old tricks, and not long after, all three of them fell to the ground.
They die without resting in peace.
They are strong men from a foreign land, pioneer monks from a foreign land who conquer the divine realm. This is just training and a game.
However, they died in this game.
The original hunter became the prey, and the prey in their eyes actually killed them.
A true death without peace of mind.
Wang Fan killed the man and suddenly looked into the distance.
Over there, an ancient castle rose into the sky, and then, a figure that shook the world suddenly appeared in mid-air.
This man is like a god, exuding a terrifying aura from his whole body, and is truly a giant.
He lowered his head, glanced at Wang Fan with his cold eyes, and said calmly: "Killing a member of my clan is a capital crime. I will give you a chance to submit to my clan, otherwise, you will die!"
His voice, extremely cold, resounded throughout the foreign land in an instant.
In an instant, countless people looked up to the sky and saw the figure.
The difference is just fuzzy and real.
This person is none other than the lord of this foreign land, Argus.
Due to the death of five foreign monsters, he personally came forward.
He wants Wang Fan to make a choice, surrender, or die!