Even though most of the monks present were strong in the divine realm, on ordinary days, they were not qualified to talk to the monsters on the Saint Emperor List on an equal footing.
This can be seen from the previous entry of Luo Tong.
Their voices were hoarse with cheers and screams, but people didn't look at them seriously at all. From this, you can imagine how proud these top 100 monsters are in front of others.
But now, Wang Fan, the monster, was so polite to them. He not only said hello, but also saluted with a smile, without any arrogance at all.
This suddenly made those monks have a great impression of Wang Fan.
"Wang Fan!"
"Wang Fan!"
"Wang Fan!"
For a moment, they couldn't help but roar with excitement. Except for a few monks, most of the monks couldn't help but support Wang Fan and wished that Wang Fan would win.
Luo Tong, who was on the battlefield, was a little angry when he saw this scene.
In his opinion, Wang Fan was simply shameless.
He was already waiting on the battlefield, but this guy was still dragging his feet below, and he was so calmly polite to those who were watching the ceremony. This simply meant that he was not taken seriously.
Anger arose in Luo Tong's heart, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Hurry up, get up here!"
After saying these words, the scene instantly became quiet.
Swish swish swish.
For a time, almost everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fanhe or Luo Tong.
However, Wang Fan seemed to have not heard Luo Tong's words at all, and still walked forward slowly, and even raised his hands to the monks.
"You're welcome, thank you for coming, thank you very much."
Wang Fan's voice was not loud at first, but the scene had quieted down, so it seemed extremely loud.
Hearing this, all the monks at the scene couldn't help but be stunned, and then they couldn't help but cheer again.
Luo Tong was almost furious. In his opinion, Wang Fan was obviously provoking him and slapping him in the face.<
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After all, nothing is more embarrassing than ignoring someone.
Even if Wang Fan becomes more angry or indifferent, it will make him feel that he is taken seriously.
However, Wang Fan did not.
In this way, Wang Fan ignored Luo Tong at all and followed his own pace. After procrastinating for more than ten minutes, he slowly stepped onto the fighting stage.
The big shots looked at this scene and were a little dumbfounded.
Some people looked displeased, while others nodded secretly. In short, they had different ideas.
Tianlao was speechless in his heart. This boy was too narrow-minded.
He thought to himself, and then couldn't help but look at Na Luo Tong with pity. This guy was probably going to be unlucky.
After waiting for so long, Wang Fan still dares to be so helpless. I hope it won't be too miserable later.
But don't be knocked down by one move, otherwise you will be depressed.
After Wang Fan boarded the fighting stage, he quickly walked to the opposite side of Luo Tong.
He looked at Luo Tong sideways and said nothing, with an expression like "I look down on you."
When Luo Tong saw Wang Fan like this, he felt even more angry.
A person like him is accustomed to being proud. Usually, others follow his temperament, and he always attracts attention wherever he goes.
Now, Wang Fan had such an attitude that he looked down upon him at all and didn't even follow his lead. How could he endure this?
However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and clasped his fists with a cold face: "Luo Tong, number 70 on the top 100 list!"
Wang Fan said nothing and was too lazy to pay attention.
Swish.
Luo Tong is about to explode.
The monks below were also speechless for a while.
At this moment, an old man suddenly spoke.
"start!"
As the sound fell, there was a roar, and the momentum of Wang Fan, who was originally extremely lazy, suddenly increased. He immediately stepped on the ground with his feet and killed him like a complete cannonball.
The dazzling divine energy surrounded his body, and Wang Fan was in front of Luo Tong in an instant.
"Shaking the sky!"
Seeing this scene, the monks below could not help but feel frightened.
Even Luo Tong couldn't help but be stunned.
He never expected that Wang Fan would be so violent, so simple and direct, and he would take action without any nonsense.
Seeing that the punch was about to hit him, the divine energy in Luo Tong's body burst out, his hands quickly formed seals, and he pushed towards Wang Fan. At the same time, his body began to retreat.
However, with a bang, Wang Fan punched his arms, and the violent divine energy exploded instantly.
Luo Tong only felt a strong force coming towards him. There was a click, as if there was a sound of bone cracking, and he immediately flew backwards.
However, as a monster on the top 100 list, Luo Tong is naturally very human. He flipped a few times in mid-air, and in an instant, he had lost all his strength and landed firmly on the ground.
However, his face was extremely ugly.
"Whoosh!"
However, before he could take a breath, the sound of breaking wind sounded again, and Wang Fan came to kill him again.
"Heaven-Shaking Fist!"
Boom boom boom!
In just an instant, Wang Fan's fists flew out violently like hot wheels, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fired dozens of punches.
Luo Tong stirred up the divine energy in his body and resisted frantically, but how could he stop it?
He was beaten so hard that his arms began to burst and bleed, and his face turned pale.
However, he did not fall, but was still able to persevere.
Seeing this scene, the monks below looked blank and somewhat speechless.
Is this Luo Tong so weak?
Why does it look like he has no power to fight back and is about to be beaten up immediately?
Not to mention the monks below, even the big shots on the high platform couldn't help but frown.
In their opinion, Luo Tong was really in trouble.
Although they have not yet been defeated, it will be a matter of time sooner or later if this continues.
Although he was not crushed by a strong force and was instantly defeated by one move, it would be extremely embarrassing to lose like this.
The faces of the big shots in the Holy Emperor Tower of Tianlong City couldn't help but darken.
Luo Tong is too unbearable.
On the battlefield.
Luo Tong's face was also extremely ugly, and he was filled with overwhelming anger.
At this moment, he was like a turtle, frantically gathering strength to resist, unable to find a chance to fight back. He was always being suppressed and beaten.
There was no way, Wang Fan's attack was so violent, it was like a violent storm, and the rain never stopped.
If this continues, unless Wang Fan is exhausted and unable to capture him, he will definitely be defeated.
"asshole!"
Luo Tong roared in his heart, he never thought that it would be like this.
Wang Fan just had the upper hand, but he actually got him into such an embarrassing situation.
Luo Tong was furious and aggrieved, and Wang Fan was also aggrieved.
He could have killed this guy with one slap, but due to God's instructions, he had to control his strength and hit the opponent like this.
It’s frustrating!
"You're a piece of trash. If it wasn't for God's arrangement, if it wasn't for the fear that your Holy Emperor wouldn't come downstairs, I would have beaten you to death!"
"A fool like you dares to ask me to wait for such a long time, and you dare to ask me to come up again and again. Who gave you the courage?"
"Even if I can't slap you to death, I will still make you breathless and make you look embarrassed."