Chapter 3518: Uninvited

Naturally, Wang Fan didn't have time to pay attention to the casual cultivators who gathered outside. Holding a long sword of the Immortal King class, he walked into Fengtian Tower without hesitation.
In Fengtian Tower, the little prince and other Tianjiao naturally noticed what was happening outside.
In an instant, they stopped talking, stopped talking and laughing, even the two people fighting on the platform stopped fighting.
Huh huh.
Everyone's eyes are looking outside.
Da da da.
A rhythmic footstep sounded, and Wang Fan's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.
"Who are you? What do you know about this place? If you dare to break into Fengtian Tower, do you know the consequences?"
The little prince looked gloomy, looked at Wang Fan with cold eyes, and yelled at him.
He never heard Wang Fan self-reported his identity, so he didn't know Wang Fan's identity at all.
"Boy, this is the Tianjiao debate organized by the little prince. You were not invited, but you broke in privately. Are you looking for death?"
Another Tianjiao stood up, releasing a horrible aura, staring at Wang Fan coldly.
The Tianjiao who opened his mouth was named Xue Yi, and the cultivation base of the Ninth Floor of the Immortal King was a very famous casual cultivator.
His peak combat skill was to sneak an attack and kill an immortal first floor. Therefore, I was invited to sit here.
As a casual cultivator, Xue Yi naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.
Even if you can't get the appreciation of the little prince and the solicitation of the imperial palace, at least you must get the favor of a fairy.
Only in this way will he be able to leap over the dragon gate without continuing to lick blood at the knife edge and struggle at the bottom.
However, Wang Fan simply ignored the clamoring Xue Yi.
As if he hadn't heard Xue Yi's yelling at all, he still didn't rush, his expression was extremely calm.
He looked at the little prince sitting on the main seat, with a slightly pale face, and even showed a smile, and said, "Little prince, what you said is a bit wrong."
"I heard that the little prince is here to hold the Tianjiao debate, and I came here to participate. If you want to see the strength of the Tianjiao, how can it be considered a breakthrough?"
"This is not the kind of demeanor you should have, the little prince, let alone the way of hospitality. What's more, this kind of arrogant debate, wouldn't it be a bit regretful without me?"
Wang Fan's voice fell, and in an instant, the expressions of all the arrogances present couldn't help but suffocate.
Then, a few people stood up and made angry voices.
"presumptuous!"
"It's a big talk!"
"What are you, and what qualifications do you have to participate in today's controversy? Since the little prince did not invite you, it proves that you are not qualified to enter here."
"Hmph, a small eighth-level fairy king who dares to be so arrogant, it's just looking for death."
"Little prince, I would like to take the initiative to petition to kill this fanatic."
Those monks were so angry that they were filled with righteous indignation.
Xue Yi jumped out directly, bowed his hand at the little prince, and offered to fight.
Everybody present could see Wang Fan's cultivation base, only the eighth level of the Immortal King.
And a mere eighth floor of a fairy king, dare to be so arrogant, what is this not looking for death?
As a ninth-level existence of the Immortal King, Xue Yi not only had a higher cultivation base than Wang Fan, but he was also a ruthless person, and his combat power was extremely amazing.
Therefore, he naturally did not put Wang Fan in his eyes.
"Oh, is it? Since you are so confident, the prince wants to see if your strength can match your confidence."
The little prince stared at Wang Fan with a cold snort, then looked at Xue Yi, "Go, no need to show mercy."
"Yes!" Xue Yi was overjoyed when he heard the words, only feeling that his opportunity was coming.
His eyes faintly glanced at several beautiful fairies not far away, and he realized that the expressions in those fairies looking at him all showed expectant expressions.
Xue Yi was even more excited when he saw this.
He shouted, and the Immortal King Realm burst out in an instant. In the next second, his figure disappeared from the place where he was, and he slew directly towards Wang Fan.
He didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon, but pointed his finger towards Wang Fan, and in a short time, in front of his finger, there were wisps of strong sword energy.
Those sword qi criss-crossed, just like tiny wandering dragons. They circled Xue Yi's fingers, then made a sneer and blasted directly towards Wang Fan's body.
Those Tianjiao sitting around watched this scene, their eyes could not help but change, secretly startled.
Even a few of them on the first floor of the Immortal Venerable thought they could not stop Xue Yi's attack.
As for the beautiful fairies, there was the same flicker in their eyes, and even for a few people, the eyes that looked at Xue Yi became fiery.
However, at the moment when the strands of sword aura were about to fall on Wang Fan, a touch of disdain emerged from the corner of Wang Fan's mouth.
"roll!"
He yelled, and his right hand had already turned into a slap, and he patted it directly.
Boom!
That endless sword aura was directly destroyed by Wang Fan's palm. In the next second, Wang Fan's palm had fallen on Xue Yi's face.
"what!"
With a scream, Xue Yi's whole body was blown upside down like a sandbag, and his body directly broke the window and fell to the ground outside.
The tyrannical Xianyuan poured into his body, not only shattering his facial bones, but most of the meridians in his body were shaken to pieces.
A slap, just a slap, Xue Yi, who was still so proud before, has been shot and flew out, and the scene is absolutely silent.
Even the little prince, his face has become even more hideous. He pointed his finger at Wang Fan and shouted directly, "Kill him."
Whoosh whoosh!
Accompanied by his voice, the three monks flashed out almost at the same time, slaying towards Wang Fan in a character shape.
These three people are all on the first level of Immortal Venerable, and each of them is stronger than Xue Yi before.
After all, Wang Fan has already slapped Xue Yi, who is invincible with a slap in the face. If he is not as strong as Xue Yi, how can he dare to do it?
The Three Immortal Venerable Experts burst out of the Immortal Venerable Domain, oppressing Wang Fan.
At the same time, they also grabbed all the magical artifacts in their hands, and the surging immortal yuan injected the magical artifacts, setting off bursts of light, and bombarding Wang Fan.
"Three Immortal Venerables on the first floor?" Wang Fan chuckled lightly, and the Immortal King Domain was also released, protecting himself and blocking the three Immortal Venerable Domains.
With his right hand, he grabbed the long sword and swept it towards the three of them.
Whoosh!
Wang Fan's sword was extremely fast, as fast as a shock.
There was not the slightest amount of sword aura gushing out, nor the slightest murderous aura spilling out, it was as if it was just an ordinary piercing sword. But with this sword, the speed is almost unbelievable.
On the first floor of the three Immortal Venerables, they didn't even see Wang Fan's move, let alone the trajectory of the long sword in Wang Fan's hand.
Chi Chi Chi Chi.
There were three consecutive noises, and the three of them felt a pain in their chests. They flew out like lightning strikes, then fell to the ground with a thunder.
His chest was bloody, and all of them had a bowl-thick wound, and blood constantly poured out, staining their bodies and the ground under them red.