Ning Yuan was a little angry. In his opinion, Wang Fan was simply too ignorant.
He, Ning Yuan, is a peak powerhouse in the Hedao Realm and a true disciple of Wudaotian, one of the five top forces.
If he could like something from Wang Fan, Wang Fan should be overjoyed and offer it to him.
But now, Wang Fan has refuted his face several times in succession, which is simply unforgivable.
At this moment, not only Ning Yuan, but also Gu Tai from the Ancient God Clan and Jian Yi from Daojian Villa felt a little uncomfortable.
What kind of status do they have? Are they not respected by thousands of people wherever they go? Even if they are in the perfect Hedao realm, they have to be given some respect, right?
Who is Wang Fan? He didn't give them any face.
"An enemy?" Wang Fan looked at Ning Yuan and his eyes became cold, "Who do you think you are? You are an enemy when you say you are an enemy?"
"If you don't say that you can't represent those people, even if you can, so what? I am my enemy, what can you do to me?"
Others are wary of the identities of people like Ning Yuan, but Wang Fan is not.
Are you kidding me? If I didn't kill them, it's because I didn't take the time. Do you really think you don't dare to kill them?
boom.
Wang Fan's voice fell, and the four directions shook.
The monks around were all shocked.
They looked at Wang Fan in astonishment, almost in disbelief.
They thought that Wang Fan would refuse, thought that Wang Fan would not agree, but they never thought that Wang Fan would dare to be so direct and domineering.
You know, that's Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan's expression couldn't help but change slightly, and immediately turned completely gloomy.
This guy is so disrespectful.
Wang Fan did not stop, and continued, "What is your name, Ning Yuan? I'm warning you, get out of here, preferably away. Otherwise, I will kill you later, but don't say I didn't warn you."
"
Quiet everywhere.
There was an uproar.
This is simply too arrogant.
Ning Yuan was also stunned for a moment, almost unable to hold back his anger.
He looked at Wang Fan not far away and wanted to take action directly, but in the end he held back.
He was not afraid of Wang Fan, but he was afraid of the statue.
Attacking Wang Fan is very likely to trigger the restriction and trigger the terrifying sword energy, which he may not be able to withstand.
"Okay, very good. Over the years, there are really not many people who dare to tell me, Ning Yuan, to get lost. I want to see why you dare to ask me to get lost, and how to kill me."
After saying this, Ning Yuan no longer paid attention to Wang Fan, but continued to understand the great path contained in the statue.
"Humph, I really don't know how to live or die."
"He's just a clown. He will soon pay the price for his arrogance and ignorance."
Gu Tai from the Ancient God Clan and Jian Yi from Daojian Villa also snorted coldly and began to realize together with Ning Yuan.
Wang Fan had no time to pay attention to those three miscellaneous fish.
It's just a trash fish. You can kill it at any time. Enlightenment is the key now.
Wang Fan realized that three days had passed before he knew it.
In the past three days, Wang Fan has been constantly comprehending the sword skills contained in the statue, and constantly comprehending the other party's great ways.
At the same time, he kept getting closer to the statue.
In three days, Wang Fan was less than ten meters away from the statue.
This scene made countless people jealous and jealous.
You know, even Ning Yuan and others can only understand it from a position about a hundred meters away from the statue.
Even if I want to take a step forward, I can't do it.
But Wang Fan was already less than ten meters away from the statue.
This means that, at least in terms of understanding of the art of swordsmanship, Wang Fan is better than Ning Yuan and others.
In other words, Wang Fan's own path is more in line with the path contained in the statue.
"Who is this guy, and why have I never heard of him?"
"I don't know, he must be a peerless person."
"This guy offended Ning Yuan, and I don't know if he dares to leave here. Once he leaves here, without the protection of the statue, he will be in danger."
In three days, more and more monks have gathered here, and they all know what happened between Wang Fan and Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan was behind Wang Fan, and his cold eyes glanced at Wang Fan from time to time, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
The more evil Wang Fan is, the more unhappy he will be.
He wanted to see how long Wang Fan would continue to stay here and whether he dared to leave.
Once Wang Fan leaves, it will be Wang Fan's death.
He could kill Wang Fan and then search his soul to see if he could learn the sword technique.
Wang Fan didn't care at all, he was still in the midst of his own realization.
He felt as if he was in a unique space, surrounded by thousands of knives, constantly cutting into his Tao body.
Every time a sword energy cuts through his body, his understanding will become deeper and his strength will become stronger.
But in fact, the outside world cannot see all this at all.
They just watched Wang Fan sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he was comprehending something.
As for the sword energy cutting the flesh, they can't see it at all.
Wang Fan knew that this was tempering and strengthening his Tao.
At the same time, the sword energy also has the effect of tempering the soul and spiritual power.
Because he felt a sharp pain in his soul, his head was dizzy, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
But Wang Fan didn't dare to pass out or fall asleep. In fact, he couldn't sleep either.
It's simply too painful. It's simply not something people can bear, right?
He endured this torture while constantly practicing his sword skills, paying no attention to the outside world.
Because here, no one can hurt him.
Once someone attacks him, he will be attacked by the sword energy and suffer the backlash of the sword energy. Without him having to take action at all, the other party will die miserably.
One month.
Wang Fan never thought that it would only take him a month to realize this.
Within a month, he had gradually adapted to the soul-rending pain, and at the same time he felt that his understanding seemed to have reached its limit.
"Who is this guy? He's so awesome. He's still comprehending it."
"Previously, I only realized it in the peripheral area for less than an hour, and then I couldn't bear the torture of the sword energy and quit. This guy is good, he is so close, and he has been practicing for such a long time, he is abnormal."
"Yes, it is indeed quite perverted."
For a month, Wang Fan never rested or left.
Instead, there was only one step away from the statue.
This shocked many people and left them speechless.
Ning Yuan looked at Wang Fan who understood and became a little impatient.
This guy is really tolerant.
Is it because you are afraid of doing it yourself, so you are holding on to the pain and not daring to come out?
How ridiculous.
He wanted to see how long Wang Fan could hold out.
As long as Wang Fan can't hold on any longer and exits the comprehension area, he will take action directly.
For Ning Yuan, let alone a month, even if it is a year or ten years, what does it mean?
Time is worthless at all, it just goes by in a snap. Just as everyone was talking about it, Wang Fan, who had his eyes closed and crossed his legs, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the statue.