Chapter 4186: Defeated son
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Super King of Soldiers in the City
- Yue Bu Zui
- 1363 characters
- 2022-03-02 10:48:01
"No, it's impossible!"
"Holy Son, be careful!"
"Stop, you dare to kill my Sword Sect Saint Son?"
Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in the knife gate changed, and they became extremely ugly.
They did not expect that such a dramatic change in the battle situation would take place in a short period of time.
The legendary son of their swordsman, will be defeated unexpectedly.
At this time, not only the people at the sword gate, even all the saint emperors of the Sword Saint Villa, including the owner Fen Jian, their expressions changed.
Wang Fan's ability to defeat the saint son of the sword gate and break this hundred-year-old desert legend is certainly a good thing.
But if Wang Fan really killed the Sword Sect Saint Son, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this time, they also had to consider the serious consequences.
Because Wang Fan was not a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa, nor was he even a person from the wasteland.
Whether he is facing the sword gate or the sword gate holy child, he has no awe at all.
Therefore, Wang Fan really dared to kill.
However, at this time, no one can stop it, and no one dares to stop it easily.
The blocked space was created by the joint efforts of Fenjian and Daomen Saint Emperor. It is difficult to break through the blocked space and control the battle.
For such a long time, if Wang Fan wanted to kill the Sword Sect Saint Child, he would have been able to kill several times back and forth.
Within the battlefield.
The crazy body was beaten to pieces, sputtering clusters of blood mist.
His face is also extremely ugly, extremely low.
Even his eyes dimmed and he began to doubt himself.
Is he really a legend of the wasteland, is he really an invincible arrogant?
Is he really unparalleled?
Originally, he did think so.
Because he is confident and invincible in the same realm, absolutely no one is his opponent.
But today, in a battle with Wang Fan, his confidence has been shaken, and his belief has also begun to collapse.
Is it possible that the so-called Wushuang, the so-called I am invincible, are all just touted?
In fact, he is not so good at all?
Otherwise, a mere Wang Fan and a mere unknown person would defeat him, and it would still be a cross-border defeat?
Such an invincible, such an invincible, really seems a bit ridiculous.
"Just you, the legendary son, Wushuang Tianjiao, swept a generation, invincible in the same realm? Haha, do you think you are worthy?"
Wang Fan looked at the low face of Daomen Shengzi, attacked mercilessly, and laughed at the same time.
He had never thought of killing the Sword Sect Saint Son at all, never thought of it from beginning to end.
Although he dared to kill, he knew that he could not kill.
By now, Wang Fan is no longer a fledgling boy, so he is naturally very busy considering things.
It's cool to kill the saint son of the knife gate, but afterwards, the trouble will not be small.
Will Knife Gate let him go?
Absolutely not!
If he kills this Sword Sect Saint, Sword Sect will definitely deal with him at all costs and kill him.
Even the sword gate, even the Sword Saint Villa, might control him as a bargaining chip, right?
After all, once the Sword Saint Villa could not bear the pressure of the sword gate, it would definitely hand him over and calm the anger.
This is inevitable.
Wang Fan had already seen people's hearts thoroughly.
However, being unable to kill does not mean that one cannot be insulted.
Even if he couldn't kill this saint son of the sword gate, he would leave a shadow in the opponent's heart.
Let the opponent remember this battle for the rest of their lives.
He wanted to let the Swordsman Saint Son unconsciously think of himself in his mind when he was praised by others.
He wants to make himself a nightmare for this saint son of the sword gate.
Although with the disposition and strength of the saint son of the sword, this kind of humiliation would be difficult to restrain his growth, and he will definitely regain his confidence afterwards and move to the peak.
Can affect his growth rate, it is inevitable.
And this is the time and opportunity that Wang Fan won for himself.
Because of this time, he will only get stronger and stronger, far away from Daomen Shengzi.
Daomen Shengzi wanted to get back this place, fearing it would be extremely difficult.
Wang Fan's voice, like sharp thorns, constantly pierced into the heart of the saint son of the knife gate, and it was still stirring frantically.
This suddenly made him even more self-doubt.
He wanted to refute Wang Fan's words, but he couldn't beat Wang Fan, so he couldn't refute it at all.
Any words are written by the victor, and what the victor says is all right.
He is indeed higher than Wang Fan's realm, and he is indeed not Wang Fan's opponent. What can he say in the face of such ridicule.
"Boom boom boom!"
Wang Fan's attack continued, and the flesh and blood on the Sword Sect Saint Child's body exploded one by one, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
At the same time, he began to doubt himself even more.
Gradually, he almost couldn't bear the shock of his heart and collapsed completely.
The people outside were even more angry when they saw this scene.
Especially the people of the swordsman, already can't help but clenched their fists, and there was a fire in their eyes.
Their lofty saint son, their legendary saint son, when have they been so insulted?
However, this is a fair battle, or a life-and-death battle, they can only watch.
Don't say it can't be stopped, even if it can be stopped, then, the blow to the Saint Child will only be even greater.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and at a certain moment, accompanied by another punch of Wang Fan, the Swordsman Sage was directly smashed to the ground, and the entire space battlefield began to vibrate.
He fell to the ground, his face pale, bloodless, and his eyes dark.
The self-confidence and loftyness he had previously lost had long since disappeared, and the invincible posture that had been before had long since vanished.
Wang Fan did not continue to attack, but looked at him and smiled: "I was planning to kill you, but if you are so pitiful, let me spare your life."
"But you have to remember that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Don't be so rampant in the future. I hope this battle can have a good impact on you."
Wang Fan's voice was flat, but it fell in the ears of the saint son of the knife door, like thunder.
Is this mocking or enlightening?
The face of the swordsman was also gloomy, and some did not understand what Wang Fan was doing.
It is true that Wang Fan forgave the Son, which is a good thing, but what he said has several meanings.
Wang Fan ignored them, and after speaking, he left the space battlefield.
However, before leaving, he suddenly said: "Oh, yes, you have to remember that you owe this emperor your life."
"Although the emperor doesn't expect you to pay it back, but he doesn't want you to avenge your grievances and be that kind of lover."
This sentence, to the Sword Sect Saint Child, is simply a million times crit.
He actually owed Wang Fan his life?
Very unwilling, but think about it, it really is.
The person of the knife gate also had a weird face, and he didn't know whether to hate or to be grateful.
This is simply hateful.
Only the saint emperor of the sword gate narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flickered constantly.
He naturally understood what Wang Fan meant. Wang Fan's remarks seemed to be addressed to Saint Son, but in fact, they were speaking to them.
Wang Fan was telling them that the swordsman should not avenge or avenge him.
It's so insidious!
When Wang Fan finished speaking, he didn't continue to stay any longer, his figure flashed, and he left the sealed space.
He looked at Fen Jian and said with a smile: "Fortunately not insulting my life!"
The corner of Fen Jian’s mouth twitched. What does it mean to be fortunate enough to live? Why does it sound like the emperor made you fight?
This is for good!