As the voice fell, orders were issued quickly, and many monks began to take action.
This group of people is none other than Ji Wushuang and his group who came from Tianlong City.
It was a coincidence that Ji Wushuang just judged that Wang Fan would definitely come to fight Tiancheng, so he came directly.
She has been waiting here for more than a year, and she really didn't expect that Wang Fan would actually come.
In fact, according to her plan, as long as Wang Fan did not come to fight in Tiancheng in another year and no longer challenged the monsters on the Holy Emperor List, she would leave.
But who would have thought that Wang Fan would actually come.
Zhantian City, a mansion, in a training room.
Wang Fan held the divine sword and closed his eyes tightly.
At a certain moment, the divine sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and in an instant, an extremely mysterious Taoist aura filled the air. The three swords struck the opposite wall almost in no particular order.
Bang bang bang.
There were three low and loud noises in a row, and the thick wall rumbled and trembled, finally leaving three eye-catching sword marks.
Wang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the three eye-catching sword marks, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
You must know that the walls of this training room are not made of ordinary materials and are extremely hard.
It would be difficult for any other monk, even a pure strength type monk, to leave such deep marks on the wall without reaching the peak of the Mysterious Realm God.
But now, Wang Fan has done it.
This also means that he already has the capital to kill the peak of the Mysterious Realm God.
Of course, whether you can kill the peak of the Mysterious Realm God depends on these alone, which is far from enough.
As for whether he can be killed or not, it still depends on luck.
Wang Fan did not continue to practice, but walked out of the practice room.
Now, his cultivation has reached the bottleneck, and various martial arts have been improved to the point where there is nothing left to practice.
He must break through to the divine realm before he can continue to improve.
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"Hey, it's really troublesome. I hope this last battle will end soon."
Wang Fan sighed with emotion and immediately planned to go out for a walk.
In the past few years, during his challenge, he had never wandered around the city. Firstly, he was not in the mood, and secondly, time did not allow for it.
But this time, he really had nothing to practice, so it didn't hurt to go for a walk.
But just when he was about to go out, a beautiful woman wearing a maid uniform walked in quickly.
The woman's steps are graceful, and her steps are filled with lotus flowers.
However, at this moment, there was a hint of timidity in her eyes.
She soon came to Wang Fan, bowed immediately, and said very respectfully: "Senior, senior brother, someone is looking for you outside, saying that an old friend is visiting."
This woman is the maid of this mansion. Wang Fan lives here, so she naturally has to serve Wang Fan.
When she was talking, she felt very uneasy, as if she was being bumped into by a deer.
Although she wanted to look up and see Wang Fan's face, she didn't dare.
Wang Fan's cultivation level is not high, but he is a monster on the top 100 list, and he is also the most popular monster on the top 100 list in the past three years.
Facing such an existence, even if her cultivation level has reached the level of Huang Realm God, she still has to be in awe.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help being slightly startled: "Old friend? Are you sure? Did he say who he is?"
Wang Fan was very confused, did he still have any old friends in Zhantian City?
No, I should say, does he have any friends in this divine realm?
If you don’t have any friends, then where do you find old friends?
Could it be, Lu Cai'er?
Wang Fan had to think so, because when it comes to friends in the divine realm, there are only
With Lu Cai'er, she can barely count as one.
The maid said timidly: "No, no, his name is Mang Huang, Mang Huang, who is ranked eighth on the top 100 list."
"Manghuang? Ranked eighth on the top 100 list?"
Wang Fan was stunned, really stunned this time.
The name Manghuang had a huge impact on him.
He never thought that Manghuang was also in Zhantian City.
What made him most unhappy was that the opponent was ranked eighth?
What kind of joke is this?
You know, even Wang Fan is only ninth.
When the maid saw that Wang Fan was silent, she felt even more uneasy. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Senior brother, if you don't know him, I will let him leave right now."
In fact, she really didn't want to trouble Wang Fan.
It's just that Manghuang is also a monster on the top 100 list, and he's still ranked eighth.
There was nothing she could do to stop such a person from visiting Wang Fan.
What puzzled her the most was that there was no news at all about such a monster coming to Zhantian City from the Holy Emperor Tower.
This is a little weird.
When Wang Fan saw the maid about to leave, he quickly waved his hand to stop her: "No, please take me to see her."
As he spoke, the corner of his mouth curved into a brilliant smile.
The maid didn't dare to say any nonsense and soon led the way. Wang Fan soon saw Manghuang.
Manghuang stood there like an iron tower. When he saw Wang Fan appear, he stood there upright. Not only that, he looked down at Wang Fan with a superior attitude.
Seeing Wang Fan appear, Manghuang suddenly shouted loudly, pointed at Wang Fan, and said domineeringly: "Are you Wang Fan?"
Feeling the fierce and terrifying aura on Manghuang's body, the maid's expression changed drastically in an instant.
This wild place really comes with bad intentions.
Moreover, the aura on the opponent's body was simply too strong.
She was very sure that she, the Huang Realm God, was definitely no match for Manghuang.
At the same time, she secretly cried out in her heart, what should I do?
Wang Fan wants to challenge the Emperor Zhan Tian, and now that Manghuang is here, what does it matter if he fights Wang Fan first?
The key is that once Wang Fan is injured, she will be in even greater trouble.
Wang Fan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he saw Manghuang's appearance.
This kid, I haven’t seen him for many years, is very lively.
The maid gritted her teeth and was about to step forward to speak.
There was a roar.
However, Wang Fan suddenly rushed out and punched towards Manghuang like lightning.
Manghuang felt the powerful momentum and couldn't help but look shocked.
He didn't talk nonsense, he shouted quickly, the demonic energy rolled in his body, and he punched.
There was a roar.
The two fists collided in mid-air, causing ripples in the space. The violent divine energy exploded, and Manghuang instantly began to retreat.
The soles of his feet were on the ground, and every step back would leave a huge deep pit, and the whole ground was shaking.
After retreating for more than twenty steps, Manghuang barely managed to stabilize his body.
However, before he could take a breath, Wang Fan had already rushed over again.
"Oh, brother, don't, don't."
Manghuang couldn't stand it any longer and quickly started to retreat and beg for mercy.
Damn it, this bastard is still so strong and domineering.
He just pretends, right?
Wang Fan was unwilling to give up. While chasing Mang Huang, he joked: "Boy, I haven't seen you for many years. You are a little jumpy. It seems that if I don't give you some color, you won't be able to position yourself properly."
