Chapter 3729: A bunch of waste

"Escape?" Wang Fan sneered, "You look at yourself too highly, just you trash, how can I escape?"
"Arrogant!"
"Asshole thing, you are really looking for death!"
"You must be killed today!"
When the five major power monks heard this, they were all anxious.
However, they all resisted and did not make a move.
The current Wang Fan is still in full victory, and they have also inquired about Wang Fan's record, which is terrifying.
It doesn't matter if they do it. Once Wang Fan rushes out of the encirclement and takes them to the depths, it will be really difficult.
In the depths of the sly mountain, there are powerful sly beasts.
If it is bad luck, a powerful monster can wipe out their entire army.
Wang Fan didn't bother to wrestle with these people, and he was already on the battlefield when his figure flashed.
He and the five major forces, especially the Guning and Huang Sanjia, are almost immortal, and the grievances between the two parties cannot be resolved at all, so there is nothing to say.
As for the San Xiu Sect and the Heavenly Evil Sect, the hatred between the two originally was not so great.
But with the two major forces constantly sending people to target him, and beheading so many people by him, the grievances can no longer be resolved.
Wang Fan exhaled deeply, looked down, and said coldly, "Who will come up to die first?"
He didn't want to keep fighting like this. If this goes on, the ghost knows how long and how long he can win a hundred games in a row.
He wanted to win a hundred games early, get the so-called benefits of Murongxian, and then go out.
Although the combat effectiveness can be improved here, the cultivation base cannot be improved.
Wang Fan's combat effectiveness is already very strong now, and what he lacks now is his cultivation base.
Only when his cultivation level is promoted can he have the capital to protect himself and even to compete with the five major forces.
Otherwise, with his current cultivation base on the fifth floor of the Immortal Venerable, what if the combat power is stronger?
Have you ever beaten the ninth floor of Xianzun? Have you ever beaten Emperor Xian?
Maybe you can beat the ninth floor of Xianzun, but Xiandi, don't even think about it.
Unless it is said that his cultivation base reaches the ninth level of Immortal Venerable, perhaps there is still a slight possibility.
Wang Fan clamored in the ring, but the hundreds of monks below looked at each other.
At a certain moment, one of the cultivators looked at several of them and said, "Your people go first."
The monks he was staring at were all from the three families of Guning and Huang.
Upon hearing this, their faces were a bit unsightly.
The ancient cultivator said, "We are dealing with Wang Fan together, let us go first, isn't it good?"
The strong man in the San Xiu Clan sneered, "If you feel bad, then I, the man in the San Xiu Clan, leave immediately and stop participating in the encirclement and suppression of Wang Fan. You can handle it yourself."
The strong of the Tiansha Sect did not show weakness, sneered, "I also withdrew from the Tiansha Sect and did not participate."
When the three monks of Gu Ning Huang heard this, his face was even more ugly.
Although they shouted so hard, they wanted to kill Wang Fan to get revenge.
But everyone knows that the first one to go up is to die.
Because no one is sure that Wang Fan can be killed.
Sanxiu Sect and Tiansha Sect are only sect forces, and those monks do not have that strong sense of belonging to the sect.
What's more, even if Wang Fan killed the people of the Sanxiu Sect and the Tiansha Sect, it had nothing to do with them.
There were even some monks who were killed, they didn't even know each other, let alone friendship.
But the three families of Guning and Huang were different. They were family powers, and the people Wang Fan killed were all their brothers and sisters. Even if they are not relatives, they are related by blood.
On the ring.
When Wang Fan saw the five great power monks hesitate, he couldn't help but sneered, "Why, you just clamored so ruthlessly, so you really want to go to the ring, so I'm afraid?"
"Just like you, you want to kill me, Wang Fan? Are you kidding me? I think you should go wherever you go. Don't be embarrassed here."
coax.
Wang Fan's words caused a burst of laughter at the scene.
Those monks who are not the five major forces are happy to watch the show.
When Wang Fan's words fell, the ancient cultivator stopped hesitating and looked at one of them and said, "Go."
The person's face changed slightly, but he nodded, and then walked to the ring step by step.
His face was a little pale, with a strong wind and coldness, and an imposing manner of being a strong man.
Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but shook his head secretly.
Being timid before fighting is a big taboo.
This person was originally not his opponent, and now that he was timid before a fight, it can be said that he has already lost more than half.
As soon as he came on stage, the monk did not rush to do anything, but took a breath, and said, "In the next ancient house—"
It's a pity that he didn't finish his words at all, and he was interrupted by Wang Fan, "There is no need for the dead to sign up, a waste of time."
With that said, Wang Fan's figure flashed, and he killed the monk.
The monk's face blocked by Wang Fan's words was a little ugly. Before he calmed down his anger, Wang Fan had already killed him.
"kill!"
He exhaled deeply, shouted out a word, and then rushed forward suddenly, with the help of the forward thrust, his right arm was raised, his fist danced, and he blasted towards Wang Fan.
But Wang Fan didn't mean to face him head-on, but at the moment his fist was about to hit him, he made a slight step.
With this one wrong step, he flashed past the monk.
The monk failed with a punch, and his figure rushed behind Wang Fan due to inertia.
At this moment, Wang Fan suddenly turned his head, his left foot supported the ground, his right leg suddenly lifted and kicked towards the back of the opponent.
With a loud bang, Wang Fan's toes were precisely placed on the back of the monk's heart, and the influx of violence was like a sharp arrow, which directly pierced his body.
The red blood shot out in an instant, and the monk's face suddenly paled, slowly falling down.
One blow, death!
With a calm face, Wang Fan kicked the opponent off the ring at random and looked at the others.
There was no space ring on this person, and obviously he hadn't brought it in, which made Wang Fan a little disappointed, but also a little angry.
Without a ring of space, I was doing nothing for nothing, and it was really deceiving.
Under the ring, the monks were shocked again.
Even if many people watch Wang Fan fight every day, they still can't help but feel trembling when they see this scene.
Wang Fan's strength has improved a lot.
Murongxian also nodded slightly.
After so many battles, Wang Fan really wasn't as reckless as before.
He already knows how to use the least cost in exchange for victory in the battle.
If it is a simple one-on-one battle, Wang Fan will directly shake and madly attack, there is nothing wrong with it.
However, this is not a one-on-one battle, Wang Fan is going to win a hundred games in a row.
In this way, if you don't know how to save energy, even if Wang Fan is strong, he will be consumed to death.
"Waste, it's really waste. Don't come up with this kind of waste, next."
Wang Fan's voice was cold and his tone was playful.
The monks of the five major forces have even more iron complexion.
"Zhao Tao, you go."
After a while, a strong man in the Huang family pointed to one of them and spoke.
The man nodded, his face solemnly looked at Wang Fan, and then he lifted his steps and walked slowly onto the ring.
This time, as soon as he stepped onto the ring, Wang Fan had already moved.
He was like a cheetah, and he threw out instantly, and his right fist hit the opponent's temple severely with lightning.
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