Chapter 4166: Satisfied?

Wang Fan swept all the way without saying much, and went straight to the top of the peak.
At first, he planned to sweep away the hundred disciples of the Sword Saint Villa, and then climbed to the top of the mountain to find the red sleeves.
But when he swept over a hundred people, he discovered that hundreds of people appeared in front of him.
This made Wang Fan's scalp numb.
Sword Saint Villa is very shameless, is this all disciples going to it?
Rao is that Wang Fan is powerful, powerful, invincible, and unable to withstand the siege of so many powerful people.
Therefore, Wang Fan decisively gave up the idea of ​​knocking everyone down, and instead planned to rush to the top of the mountain.
He really didn't believe it, Hong Xiu really wanted to kill him.
After all, if you want to kill him, there is no need to wait until now.
What's more, with the strength of Red Sleeve and the strength of the Sword Saint Villa, there is no need to kill him at all.
Sending out a great emperor at random, or even a strong holy emperor, is enough to kill him.
"Where to go!"
"Hurt my disciple of the Sword Saint Villa, still want to leave?"
"stop!"
Seeing that Wang Fan was about to run to the top of the mountain, the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa were angry.
They rushed towards Wang Fan frantically, swiping the long sword in their hands, piercing sword lights.
In a short period of time, this space was only left with a dense array of sword lights.
At this time, the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa were also angry.
Where do you still remember the owner’s request that you can’t fight in groups?
After all, this Wang Fan swept over a hundred disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
If this is alone, who can be Wang Fan's opponent?
Moreover, this kind of humiliation is also the first time they have experienced it, so naturally they can no longer care about so much, and they have even hit a real fire.
Wang Fan's scalp was a little numb when he saw the densely swept sword glow.
Those sword lights were not caused by one person, but by hundreds of people.
This means that the power of every sword light has been compressed to the extreme, absolutely terrifying.
Even if Wang Fan's physical body had reached the divine body, he did not dare to underestimate it.
He was a little depressed, and without hesitation, the display space moved greatly, and he disappeared in an instant.
At this time, there is no need to conceal this kind of trump card.
What's more, on the spaceship, he had already exposed this hole card, and the red sleeves knew it too.
Boom boom boom.
At the moment when Wang Fan disappeared, countless sword lights collided with each other, and a loud noise suddenly rose in the air.
The dazzling sword light exploded wildly, and from a distance, it looked like fireworks blooming at the end of the year.
Wang Fan has quickly appeared behind the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
At this time, the weapon in his hand was no longer a sword, but a long stick.
The long stick swept away, shaking the void.
A sturdy stick shadow flashed, set off a mighty might, and smashed firmly on a dozen disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
"what!"
"Uh!"
"Oh!"
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a series of low screams, the dozens of Sword Saint Villa disciples suddenly screamed and fell into the air.
The other Sword Saint Villa disciples were shocked and angry when they saw this scene.
To their surprise, they didn't expect that Wang Fan actually understood the law of space.
What they were angry about was that a dozen more fellow students were swept down.
What a shame!
However, when they planned to continue to encircle and attack Wang Fan, Wang Fan had once again displayed a large space shift and disappeared.
Subsequently, Wang Fan repeated the old tricks and swept a dozen disciples of the Sword Saint Villa.
The disciples of the Sword Saint Villa were almost furious.
This is really shameless.
Is this a monk? What a killer assassin!
With Wang Fan's method, if he were to be an assassin, he could definitely become the handle of the immortal emperor's assassin.
Hong Xiu was originally worried about Wang Fan and feared that Wang Fan would be in danger, so he planned to save Wang Fan at a critical moment.
But after seeing this scene, she couldn't help but smile.
It seems that she still far underestimated Wang Fan's strength.
Not only underestimated Wang Fan's strength, but also underestimated Wang Fan's methods.
At first glance, this Wang Fan is a man with extremely rich combat experience, and he has definitely experienced countless lives and deaths.
While watching Wang Fan fighting, she flashed her figure and returned directly to the Peak Hall.
"Waste, it's really a bunch of waste. I give you so many resources every year to cultivate you, just this strength?"
"It's shameful, how can I teach such a bunch of trash things at the Sword Saint Villa?"
"What an angry old man!"
In the main hall, the owner of the Sword Saint Villa was blowing a beard and staring curse, blushing with a thick neck.
Rao is that he has already cultivated to the realm of Saint Emperor, and he is also the master of a village. At this time, his old face is also a little unstretched.
How ironic is that hundreds of immortal emperor peak disciples can't get a seventh-tier cultivator for a long time?
No, I can't say that I can't take it anymore, but I can't help it at all, and even nearly 200 people have been wiped out by Wang Fan. Moreover, this number is still rising steadily.
This is simply, let alone thousands of years, even for nearly 10,000 years, Juggernaut Mountain Villa has never encountered such a thing.
Not to mention the Sword Saint Villa, even in the entire wasteland, or even the surrounding areas, he had never heard of such a thing.
Just as the old man was blowing his beard and staring, Red Sleeve suddenly appeared in front of him.
A smile suddenly appeared on Hong Xiu's unsmiling pretty face, and said, "Master, are you satisfied now?"
"I think you should stop them quickly? Otherwise, the reputation that my Sword Saint Villa has accumulated over tens of thousands of years will be destroyed in your hands."
"You—" The old man was flushed with anger when he heard this.
At this time, Hong Xiu continued: "By the way, Master, now, you should see his talent and potential? I don't know, in your heart, how does he compare with the saint son of Daomen? "
As soon as he said this, the old man's previous anger disappeared instantly, and his eyes became serious and solemn.
Although Wang Fan made them ashamed of the Sword Saint Villa, he had to admit that Wang Fan's strength was extremely strong.
With Wang Fan's performance, it seemed that he was not much better than that of the 10,000-year-old Wizard of the Blade Sect.
If two people are at the same level, it is hard to say who wins and loses.
It's just that Wang Fan's cultivation base is still a bit worse after all, and the Sword Sect Saint Child himself is also a powerful genius who can kill the enemy across several realms.
Therefore, in his opinion, the current Wang Fan is not yet the opponent of the Sword Sect Saint Child.
Of course, if only talking about talent, Wang Fan is no longer inferior to the Sword Sect Saint.
But, despite this, would he dare to let Wang Fan marry Saint Red Sleeve?
Does he dare to slap Daomen in the face like this?
Wang Fan is strong, but no matter how strong he is, he only refers to the same realm.
Ran out of a great emperor peak, you can kill Wang Fan.
The most important thing is that Wang Fan is alone.
But the Daomen Shengzi stood behind the entire Daomen.
Therefore, he was very entangled.
Because he didn't want to offend Daomen.
In case Daomen harbors a grudge and starts a war with his Sword Saint Villa, the consequences will be very serious.