Chapter 4192: Who is strong?

Reckless, in the wasteland, is definitely a legend.
Because he did not belong to any sect force at all, but was passed down by a hidden world power.
Speaking of, he rarely shows up even in the wasteland.
Everyone only knew that he had appeared three times in the wasteland.
For the first time, defeated a top sect of Tianjiao, and became famous in the first battle.
For the second time, he defeated the fiftieth-ranked existence in the Immortal Emperors List of the Wasteland, and his reputation became even better.
For the third time, he defeated the third person on the list of the immortal emperors in the wasteland, and fought against the gods.
The three wars completely made the reckless land famous in the wasteland, and almost no one knew about it.
However, after he was ranked third on the Immortal Emperor's List, he disappeared and never appeared in public again.
It's just that no one thought that Mang Huang would appear here, and he wanted to challenge Wang Fan.
This is incredible.
You know, the three battles before Manghuang were all forced into helplessness, and this was the battle.
I have never heard that he took the initiative to challenge others.
Even when the legendary saint son of Daomen became famous, he never came to challenge him.
But today, he came for Wang Fan.
"Reckless!"
"Reckless!"
"Reckless!"
Seeing the wild land step by step towards the battle platform, in an instant, shouts were everywhere.
Countless immortal emperors began to cheer for Manghuang.
Some people even shouted: "Beat the shameless people."
Wang Fan was dumbfounded.
Such a high popularity.
He couldn't help but look at that reckless wasteland, his eyes became uncomfortable.
He has already stepped Roewe's face into the ground, and there are still people who come out to challenge him. Isn't he afraid of death?
Well, since the first battle is not enough, then there is another battle.
On the side of the Sword Saint Villa, Fen Jian and the others couldn't help becoming a little dignified as they watched the reckless wasteland approaching the battle platform.
Physically invincible, this is terrible.
Body-refining practice to such a level is enough to be called invincible in the same realm.
Although the Swordsman Saint Child is the legendary Tianjiao of the Wasteland, he was previously known as the Warriors of the Wasteland.
However, due to his particularity, he did not enter the Desolate Realm Immortal Emperor Ranking, let alone fight against Manghuang.
At first, everyone thought that the Sword Sect Saint Son was truly invincible in the same realm.
The reason why he didn't enter the list of immortal emperors in the wasteland was not because the saint son of the sword gate was not qualified enough, but because he was not worthy of the list of immortal emperors in the wasteland.
Indeed, the list of the immortal emperors of the wasteland is not worthy.
Because a Tianjiao like the Saint Son of the Dao Sect, how can he represent his strength in a mere list of immortal emperors in the wasteland?
However, after the saint son of the sword gate was defeated by Wang Fan, this kind of thought in people's minds disappeared.
They even wondered, if the saint of the swordsman challenged the list of the immortal emperors of the wasteland, could they beat the top three characters?
No way, when the legend is defeated, it is no longer a legend.
Those who are greeted will only be questioning.
Manghuang fell step by step, and soon walked up to the high platform, and came to the opposite of Wang Fan.
He looked at Wang Fan and said in a dull voice, "In Xia Manghuang, please enlighten me."
boom!
The voice fell, and a turbulent aura that seemed to come from the wild, hit his face.
He felt as if he was no longer a person, but a whole savage monster.
At the same time, with a series of crackling noises, Manghuang's clothes burst open, revealing his strong physique and strong muscles.
The horrible body, just looking at it, is heart palpitating.
No one will doubt its inherent horrible lethality.
"Reckless!"
"Reckless!"
"Reckless!"
Feeling this scene, the immortal emperors below couldn't help but roar again, all of them blushing with thick necks.
Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but slander.
What is the immortal emperor?
How come you look like those mundane fans?
What makes him most uncomfortable is that this is the Juggernaut Villa, and he is the protagonist, okay?
But these people are good, it is totally unreasonable to cheer their opponents recklessly.
Wang Fan didn't speak, he looked at Manghuang with a sneer, and suddenly, his breath soared.
next moment.
In the sound of a crackling sound, the clothes on his body also exploded, revealing his muscles.
It's just that his muscles are not enough compared to Li Huang.
It's almost like making an axe at the door of the class.
Only a few holy emperors such as Fen Jian, their eyes changed slightly.
They all felt Wang Fan's extraordinary.
this······
It was so well-proportioned, the flesh was still pale golden, and it was clearly a divine body.
And it's still a perfect divine body.
Manghuang's face also changed.
As a body refiner, he can naturally see Wang Fan's extraordinary.
This guy, the divine body has reached perfection?
However, Wang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, flashed his figure directly, and then killed him.
"Coincidentally, the emperor is also good at kicks and kicks, so let us make gestures."
At the moment of killing, a voice still came from Wang Fan's mouth, making the whole scene silent.
Mang Huang saw Wang Fan come to kill, naturally he would not sit back and wait for death.
He roared, his power exploded in an instant, waved an iron fist, and followed Wang Fan.
The rumbling sound resounded, and under the step of the wild, the entire battle platform was trembling, as if it was about to break at any time.
With a punch, the stone broke the sky, and it seemed as if it could destroy the entire sea of ​​stars.
Wang Fan was not afraid.
The refining tactics turned to the extreme, and the blood line began to roar, and the gods rushed into every inch of the body's cells in an instant.
A punch was blasted out, and it collided fiercely with Manghuang Iron Fist.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shaking explosion.
The bodies of the two began to explode at the same time.
It's just that Wang Fan retreated about a kilometer, but Manghuang retreated a full 3,000 meters.
"It's worthy of being a reckless man, he is indeed a reckless man, he is born with supernatural power, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that?"
Wang Fan was calm on the surface, but trembled in his heart.
This reckless, powerful person is not only a body refiner, it can be said that he is a natural body refiner with innate divine power and invincible physical body.
You know, Wang Fan, that also created the existence of the divine body, and he also possesses the mysterious and powerful bloodline power, with the blessing of the divine essence.
Under this circumstance, there was no one-shot to kill the waste, which shows how powerful this person is.
Wang Fan was shocked, and the audience below was even more shocked.
"How can this be?"
"How could he have the upper hand?"
"Is it possible to keep a hand?"
Those monks were really shocked.
If Wang Fan held the holy sword and defeated Manghuang, they might still be able to accept it.
But in a physical competition, Wang Fan has the upper hand. How can this be accepted?
What about the invincible body?
You know, if Manghuang couldn't compare to Wang Fan in terms of physical strength, then he would no longer be Wang Fan's opponent, and he would definitely lose in the end.
After all, he hadn't cultivated his spiritual essence, but Wang Fan had cultivated.
The wasteland is reckless, born three times, won all three battles, directly enshrines the gods, and creates a legend.
But now, the first collision with Wang Fan has fallen short.
Incredible!
Similarly, Mang Huang himself was shocked.
He looked at Wang Fan and couldn't believe the scene before him.
However, he quickly returned to normal, but he didn't do anything immediately. Instead, he asked: "Compared with crazy man, who is better?"
Upon hearing this question, the eyes of the monks below, including the Saint Emperor, couldn't help but brighten.
This is a good question.
They also want to know.
After all, Wang Fan had fought the Sword Sect Saint Child, and now he simply fought against Manghuang. It was more appropriate for him to judge Manghuang and Sword Sect Saint Child who was better.
When Wang Fan heard this, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he began to think carefully.