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Chapter 5790 Tragic

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I have to say that this Wutong is very arrogant and confident.

Just from the name Jianyi, he had already determined that Wang Fan was a strong swordsman.

Since he is a strong swordsman, he must be a master of swordsmanship.

At this moment, Wang Fan had no sword in his hand.

Therefore, he asked Wang Fan to draw his sword and wanted Wang Fan to take action first.

Because he is confident, even if Wang Fan strikes first, he will still have the confidence to deal with Wang Fan.

"good."

"As expected of Wu Tong, he is indeed domineering."

"Hey, that kid will be in trouble if he meets Wutong."

Those watching the battle below couldn't help but get excited when they heard Wutong's words.

What is a strong person? This is it.

No matter who you are, no matter what your strength is, people don't care at all.

Wang Fan looked down at Wutong with a faint smile, and without refusing, nodded and said, "Okay."

When the voice fell, he suddenly drew his sword, and the next moment, with a whoosh, the sword was slashed out instantly.

It was obviously just one sword, but it was like thousands of swords, rushing towards Wutong in an instant, with overwhelming killing power.

This is exactly the killing sword technique.

The Killing Sword Technique focuses on killing, and it is born to kill.

After several improvements by Wang Fan, even if it is still not as good as the Eight Forms of Divine Sword, it is enough to deal with characters like Wutong in Wang Fan's opinion.

"Um?"

Wutong felt the overwhelming killing force, and his expression couldn't help but change.

The next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and a dazzling sword light reflected the heaven and earth, falling directly on the sword light.

Bang bang bang bang.

A series of explosions were deafening, and the next moment, Wutong's sword collapsed.

The sword light carried an extremely strong killing force and fell directly on Wutong.

Puff.

Wutong's whole body was divided into several sections, and his soul was strangled forcefully and died!

Watching this scene, the scene fell into a brief silence.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief and couldn't believe their eyes.

Wutong was actually killed, and he was killed instantly?

You must know that Wutong is a powerful person from the ancient gods, and he is a powerful being who has surpassed the Hedao realm.

According to some speculations, his strength is enough to rank among the top 100 among the 10,000 people participating in this war.

But now, he is dead, and he was killed with a sword.

This is simply...

"Jianyi, so strong."

"I really didn't expect that this Jianyi was so powerful and could kill Wutong instantly."

"Hey, Wu Tongtuo is too big. If he doesn't give Wang Fan a chance and just comes up and fights tooth and nail, we still don't know who will win and who will lose."

The place was noisy.

Liu Yang looked at this scene and couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Wang Fan won.

Wang Fan not only won, but he also won unscathed.

In this way, it will not affect the subsequent battle.

Among the crowd below, the demon fairy also came.

She looked at Wang Fan's stunning sword display, and her eyes couldn't help but become sharp.

"With such swordsmanship, is he really the murderer?"

Fairy Yao looked at Wang Fan with complicated eyes, and he felt a surge of anger in his heart.

If the murderer is really Wang Fan, doesn't it mean that Wang Fan was just teasing her in everything before?

Damn it!

Wang Fan naturally didn't notice the demon fairy. After killing Wutong, he put away Wutong's space ring without ceremony and flew off the battlefield.

Seeing this scene, the powerful ancient gods were extremely angry.

This bastard, he just killed Wu Tong, but he actually took Wu Tong's space ring. He deserves to die.

However, this is a battle for spots in the Tongxuan Secret Realm, and these are the rules.

Wang Fan didn't go beyond the rules, so there was nothing they could do.

"Damn it! Huang Sha, if you have a chance later, kill this person."

A middle-aged man with gloomy eyes looked at a young man and said coldly.

The young man did not speak, but nodded lightly.

Huang Sha, the top-ranked monster of the Ancient God Clan, is far more powerful than Wutong.

He could have directly obtained a quota from the Ancient God Clan, but instead of doing so, he chose to come here to participate in the battle.

Because in his opinion, even if he comes to participate in the war, he can definitely win the quota, and there is no need to waste the family quota.

Wang Fan didn't care that much, and he didn't even pay attention to those people from the Ancient God Clan.

He soon returned to the Zhaotian City area.

"Congratulations, Brother Jian, for winning the first battle."

As soon as Wang Fan returned, someone couldn't help but congratulate him.

Wang Fan shook his head, "This is just a promotion to the top five thousand, it's still early."

Those people all smiled and said nothing.

Their moods were very heavy and somewhat entangled.

Next, I wonder if I should join the war, because the mortality rate is too high.

Their strength is not very outstanding. Once they fail, they will fall.

Not long after, the Phantom Fairy stepped onto the battlefield.

Her opponent was a powerful man who had previously mocked Zhaotian City.

Facing the strong man, Fairy Huan Mo was not polite at all. She cast her illusion directly. Within a moment, the strong man self-destructed.

From the beginning to the end, Fairy Huanmo did not take any action at all and directly advanced to the top five thousand.

This scene once again attracted the attention of many powerful people.

Even Wang Fan is a little envious of the magic of the Magic Fairy.

Look at others, the opponent is dead without even having to take action.

Look at yourself again, you still have to draw the sword, you still have to work with a real sword, it’s really incomparable.

The battle continued, and after the first round, there were only seven people left in Zhaotian City.

The remaining twenty-three people all failed and died.

Not only that, even among the seven victors, except for Wang Fan and Fairy Huanmo, the rest were all injured. It was unclear whether they would be able to participate in the next battle.

And this is just to advance to the top five thousand.

If you want to win the first thousand, you need to fight at least two, or even three.

After the first round ended, Tongxuan Shengzun did not give everyone time to rest and recuperate, and soon began the second round.

Compared to the first round, the fighting in this second round was even more brutal.

Especially for those monks who were injured, the battle was extremely difficult and cruel.

There are even some monks whose Dao Yuan has been exhausted and their flesh and blood have been beaten away, but they are still fighting desperately.

Wang Fan was shocked when he saw it.

It seems that the quota for Tongxuan Secret Realm is indeed very tempting.

But it's normal to think about it. After all, the quota in this secret realm is related to whether you can quickly enter the Hedao realm.

Not long after, it was Wang Fan's turn again.

This time, Wang Fan's opponent was not that strong, not even as good as Wu Tong before.

As soon as the two of them came on stage, the man's face couldn't help but turn pale, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

Wutong, that is a real genius, a real strong man, and he is definitely not easy to mess with. Wang Fan was able to kill Wutong with great force. Even if there was a suspicion of a sudden burst of trickery, it also proved that his strength was strong.


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