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Chapter 5431 The villain dies from talking too much

 On the vast central battle platform, each of the powerful men occupied a small area. They were wary of each other and prepared for battle, with clear distinctions.

The central battle platform is relatively huge, otherwise, it may not be able to accommodate these thousands of people.

The vast void was filled with silence.

The people below are all waiting for the battle between those monsters on the battlefield.

After all, these thousand people stand out from the tens of thousands, and they have already proven themselves in terms of combat prowess and understanding of the Dao.

It can be said that each one of them is an extremely evil person, attracting everyone's attention.

On the battlefield, the atmosphere also seemed a little quiet and a little depressing, and no one took action first.

Wang Fan glanced in all directions without making any movement.

His cultivation level is low and has attracted the attention of many people. If he takes the lead now and wipes out the enemies, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

However, Wang Fan soon discovered that there were many eyes falling on him.

He even saw doubt, confusion, and contempt in those eyes.

Wang Fan felt this scene clearly and couldn't help but be speechless.

Is this because you feel that you are too weak and you treat yourself as a soft persimmon?

The subtle atmosphere on the battlefield naturally attracted the attention of the monks in the audience.

"Look, that person in the early stage of entering the Dao realm is being targeted."

"It seems that he is going to be finished. I don't know how he got to where he is now when he was just in the early stages of entering the Taoist realm."

"Perhaps it was some kind of bad luck, or perhaps some loophole was taken advantage of. However, in this kind of battle, strength will speak for itself after all."

"That's right, even if his luck is unlucky and he takes advantage of the loophole in the second round, he will definitely not be able to go on this round."

Many monks began to talk about it, and they obviously noticed Wang Fan and didn't take Wang Fan to heart at all.

Especially those who have been eliminated will naturally feel even more unhappy.

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They, who are in the late stages of Dao realm and even at the peak, have been eliminated. What qualifications does a mere early Dao realm have to stay on the central platform?

You know, even if Wang Fan is eliminated at this moment, his performance is enough to enter the field of vision of many big shots.

Even if he cannot enter the imperial city and is selected by the royal family, he will at least have no worries about his future in Xuanyuan City.

Wang Fan naturally didn't care about the thoughts of the monks below. His eyes had already fallen on a figure in white clothes walking out.

This man was dressed in white, handsome, graceful, and had an extraordinary temperament.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

"Zhao Huang from the Zhao family, why did he come out first? Does he want to challenge others?"

"That's natural. Today's rules mean that everyone has a chance to challenge and be challenged, and they have to use it sooner or later. What's more, the earlier you take action, the better you can choose those weaker opponents. Why not do it?

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"I guess he will definitely choose the one who has entered the middle stage of Taoism."

Wang Fan looked at Zhao Huang who came out, his face was calm, without any fluctuation.

He knows this person.

When he defeated Xue Ren before, this person had ridiculed him.

But Wang Fan didn't expect that he would actually reach this third round.

Zhao Huang's eyes slowly swept through the crowd, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes finally fell on Wang Fan.

He looked at Wang Fan and said calmly, "Get out."

The voice was calm, but extremely powerful and domineering.

This doesn't feel like a challenge at all, more like an order.

Wang Fan

After hearing the other party's disrespectful words, his expression still did not change at all.

He stood up slowly and walked out.

Want to be the first to eliminate him?

Wang Fan sneered.

"I have said before that this kind of situation is not suitable for you, and you may die. But since you don't listen, you can't blame me."

Zhao Huang looked at Wang Fan and said indifferently, as if he didn't take Wang Fan seriously.

His cultivation level is already at the late stage of Taoism, and is infinitely close to the peak.

With such a level of cultivation, when dealing with someone who is in the early stages of entering the Dao realm, he will naturally not feel any pressure at all.

When other monks who had thoughts about Wang Fan saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly regret it...??.

They regretted that they were a step too slow and were actually missed by Zhao Huang.

Wang Fan looked at Zhao Huang and smiled slightly, "Have you ever heard of a sentence?"

Zhao Huang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Villains die from talking too much."

As the voice fell, Wang Fan's aura suddenly went violently and his feet hit the ground.

With a roar, the whole person rushed forward like a god of war.

Almost as soon as he rushed out, endless flames emerged from his body, and those flames formed threads of flames, directly heading towards Zhao Huang, endlessly.

Zhao Huang was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"It's a small trick and you're looking for death."

He snorted coldly, covered the sky with one hand, and struck out towards the flame threads.

The space vibrated, and countless flame threads were annihilated under his palm.

However, there were too many flame threads, and Wang Fan struck quickly and had the upper hand, so he just counterattacked hastily.

Therefore, even if his palm prints shattered many flame threads,

But there were still more flame threads that fell on his body in an instant.

Zhao Huang's face darkened slightly, the momentum in his body exploded, endless divine light emerged, and a piece of armor soon appeared on his body.

After those flame threads touched the armor, they seemed to be blocked and unable to penetrate further.

However, Wang Fan didn't care at all.

The flame threads were like ropes, starting to surround Zhao Huang, and soon wrapped him in dozens of layers.

From a distance, Zhao Huang looked like he was tied into a flaming rice dumpling.

Feeling this scene, Zhao Huang's face turned extremely ugly, and murderous intent surged in his heart.

Although those flames did not hurt him, they bound him in this way, which was nothing short of a great shame and humiliation for him.

"You are looking for death, break it to me."

Zhao Huang's whole body was violently aura, and blade-like air currents surged out of his body, trying to break free from the shackles of the flame rope.

However, there were too many flame threads, and even though he shattered a lot of them, he still couldn't get rid of them completely.

Wang Fan looked at Zhao Huang, his eyes still extremely calm, without any disturbance.

He raised his right hand and pointed to the sky with one hand.

In an instant, a sword light emerged from mid-air.

That sword light seemed to contain infinite sword intent, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"go."

As soon as the word fell, the sword light wrapped with endless sword intent and killed through the air, as if it was about to open the sky with one sword.

Seeing this scene, those who were watching the ceremony could not help but open their mouths in shock.

They originally thought this was a one-sided battle.

Wang Fan, who was in the early stages of entering the Taoist realm, faced Zhao Huang, who was infinitely close to the peak of the Taoist realm. He should have been unable to fight back and was directly crushed and defeated.

But now...


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