Chapter 4193: Do not care

For a while, everyone's eyes focused on Wang Fan, and they all wanted to know the answer.
No way, before Wang Fan defeated the Sword Sect Saint Child, the position of the Sword Sect Saint Child was too special.
To use an exaggeration, that is, he is no longer invisible.
Therefore, everyone wants to know the answer.
Faced with the expectations of everyone, Wang Fan didn't give up on it.
He thought about it carefully, and said lightly: "You are not the opponent of the Sword Sect Saint Son."
boom!
With just one sentence, an uproar was immediately set off.
"What? Manghuang is not the opponent of the Sword Sect Saint Son, is the Sword Sect Saint Son so strong?"
"How is this possible? Manghuang is already so powerful, how could he not be the opponent of the Sword Sect Saint Child?"
"Is the defeated legend still a legend? Is Wang Fan lying?"
For a while, many people couldn't help but talk in shock.
If the saint son of the sword gate is still a myth and has not been defeated, then naturally no one would doubt that Wang Fan said this.
Only now, as the legendary Sword Sect Saint Child, has been defeated by Wang Fan.
This means that the legend is no longer a legend, and the myth is no longer a myth.
Everyone believed that the Sword Sect Saint might be unparalleled in talent, but not so invincible.
Perhaps, he couldn't even make it into the top three of the immortal emperor's list in the wasteland.
Therefore, when Wang Fan said these words, they seemed so unacceptable.
Manghuang's expression didn't change much when he heard Wang Fan's words.
He bowed his hand to Wang Fan: "I am not your opponent, I am willing to give up and say goodbye."
When the words fell, he directly rose into the air and disappeared in the same place instantly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.
Did the recklessness concede with just one collision?
You should know that there are definitely many hole cards left in such a horrible existence as Manghuang.
Why did he retreat without fighting?
But thinking about it carefully, they are also relieved.
No matter how powerful it is, it is the physical power. However, now that he is not as good as Wang Fan in physical power, that already means that he has no chance of winning.
Even if the battle continues, it will undoubtedly be defeated.
Therefore, there is no point in continuing to fight.
Wang Fan was also a little surprised, and he didn't expect that Manghuang would leave like this.
Really, I didn't give myself a chance at all.
He was still thinking about using the recklessness to frighten everyone again.
Since one Roewe is not enough, plus this recklessness, it should be almost the same.
But who would have thought that Manghuang would not give himself a chance at all?
Wang Fan didn't continue to think about it. He raised his head and looked down, his eyes calm: "Under Wang Fan, the eighth floor of the Immortal Emperor, whoever wants to enlighten me can fight a battle, and those who come are not rejected."
The plain words are slightly rampant.
It seemed extremely domineering without rejecting one sentence.
As Wang Fan's voice fell, for a moment, all the fairy emperor cultivators below couldn't help but twitch crazily.
This guy, has this changed from passive to active?
Really arrogant enough.
However, despite the unhappy heart, there are still few people who really dare to challenge Wang Fan.
"Junior Brother Wang Fan, as the saint female Taoist priest of the Sword Saint Villa, you have defeated a legendary figure like the Dao Sect Saint Child and challenged one-on-one. Isn't it interesting?"
"You know, the original Swordsman Saint Son, but the legend of the wasteland, claims to suppress the existence of a generation. Now that you have replaced him, shouldn't you also show the courage to suppress the generation?"
A young man stood up slowly with a gentle smile, but his speech was extremely sharp.
However, he is very sinister.
This simple sentence pushed Wang Fan to the opposite of everyone.
Moreover, he also pointed out that an existence like Wang Fan should not be challenged alone, which means that he wants to defeat Wang Fan with more people.
It can be described as sinister and despicable.
This is typical of killing and hating Wang Fanla.
Sure enough, his voice fell, and Wang Fan clearly felt that the eyes of the many immortal emperors, and even some of the holy emperors, looked strange to Wang Fan.
Replacing the saint son of the knife door, creating a new legend, suppressing a generation.
Speaking of this kind of words, Wang Fan has almost taken Wang Fan to a new height, even surpassing the previous Saint Son of the Sword Sect.
Who can cool this?
"This person is the second-ranked Luochen, the leader of the generation of Luozong, so be careful."
When Wang Fan heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the person who spoke.
At the same time, the sound transmission of Red Sleeve also fell in his ears.
The wasteland immortal emperor ranks second on the list.
This is a very outstanding character in the wasteland, it can be said that the existence of the emperor must become the great, and even has the posture of a holy emperor.
Such a character is naturally extremely upset to Wang Fan for being so pushy.
It's just slightly insidious.
While Wang Fan looked at Luo Chen, Luo Chen was also looking at Wang Fan.
His face still had a smile on his face, and he looked very gentle, harmless to humans and animals.
Wang Fan smiled and said: "This senior joked, I defeated Madness, it was just a coincidence. If I fight again, it may not be his opponent."
"As for the legend, suppressing a generation, it is even more absurd. I have never thought about it this way."
The people below were stunned to hear that Wang Fan was so humble.
So humble?
Isn't this like the domineering style when Roewe was crushed just now?
However, they had just thought of this, and they heard Wang Fan's voice again: "However, I don't think there is any problem with suppressing your slack."
"You, dare to come out for a fight, if you can't beat you with three moves, even if I lose."
When these words fell, the scene was deadly silent.
Even if it was Luo Chen, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, becoming stiff.
In his eyes, there was a very gloomy cold light.
He fell to the dust, but the second-ranked existence on the Immortal Emperor Ranking, what kind of enchanting character?
No matter how powerful and extraordinary Wang Fan is, he can't be so humiliated, right?
This is simply rubbing his face on the ground.
When the people below heard Wang Fan's words, they were all stunned, and immediately restored their expressions of relief.
They also said, how could Wang Fan be so humble.
Is it coming now? People are pretending to be.
However, it seemed a little too direct, and some made Luochen unable to get off the stage.
Don't be too cruel about this slap.
Seeing Luo Chen's gloomy face, Wang Fan still smiled and said, "I know you are not my opponent, and I didn't say you want you to beat me."
"Three strokes, within three strokes, if you can't kill you, if I lose, let you kill, can you dare to fight?"
Wang Fan ignored him, aggressively, and directly pushed Luochen towards the corner.
It's ridiculous that this guy dared to calculate his Wang Fan insidiously.
Do you really think Wang Fan is a soft persimmon?
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous.
If you want to kill me, I will trample you to death.
As the second in the list of the immortal emperors of the wasteland, he was so provoked by Wang Fan, and Wang Fan also added three tricks.
If Luo Chen didn't dare to accept the challenge, then he would really lose face in the future, and he would definitely be ridiculed when he walked around the rivers and lakes in the future.
But if he accepts the challenge, is he sure to catch Wang Fan's three tricks?
If Wang Fan hadn't said so arrogantly, he was absolutely sure.
But since Wang Fan said that, it meant that Wang Fan didn't give his full strength in the previous battle with Manghuang.
For a moment, Luo Chen's face was extremely ugly, and he was hard to get off the ground.