Chapter 4595: goodbye

With the fall of the voice, orders were issued quickly, and many monks began to act.
This group is none other than the Ji Wushuang group from Tianlong City.
It was also a coincidence that Ji Wushuang just decided based on his judgment that Wang Fan would definitely come to Battle Heaven City, so he came directly.
She has been waiting here for more than a year, and she really did not expect that Wang Fan was actually waiting.
In fact, according to her plan, as long as another year passed, Wang Fan still fights in the city of heaven, and no longer challenges the evil spirits of the Holy Emperor, then she will leave.
But who knows, Wang Fan actually came.
Battle Sky City, a mansion, in the training room.
Wang Fan held the Divine Sword and closed his eyes tightly.
At a certain moment, the Divine Sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and in an instant, a very mysterious Dao rhyme breath permeated out.
Bang bang bang.
There were three low and loud noises in a row, and the thick wall trembled loudly, leaving three striking sword marks in the end.
Wang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the three striking sword marks, with a satisfied look in his eyes.
You must know that the walls of this training room are not forged from ordinary materials, and are extremely hard.
An idle cultivator, even a pure-strength cultivator without the cultivation base of the peak of the Profound Realm God, would hardly leave such deep marks on the walls.
But now, Wang Fan has done it.
This also means that he already has the capital to kill the peak of the Profound Realm God.
Of course, it is far from enough to be able to kill the peak of the Profound Realm God.
As for whether it can be killed, it still depends on luck.
Wang Fan did not continue to practice, but walked out of the practice room.
Now, his cultivation base has reached the bottleneck, and all kinds of martial arts have been improved almost, and there is nothing to cultivate.
He must break through to the realm of the gods before he can continue to improve.
"Hey, it's really troublesome. I hope this last battle will end soon."
Wang Fan sighed with emotion, and immediately decided to go out for a walk.
A few years ago, during the challenge, he had never wandered in the city. First, he was not in the mood, and second, time did not allow it.
But this time, he really has nothing to cultivate, so it's okay to go out for a walk.
But just as he was about to go out, a beautiful woman in a maid's uniform walked in quickly.
The woman walked gracefully, and she walked like a lotus.
However, at this moment, there was a hint of timidity in her eyes.
She soon came to Wang Fan, and immediately bowed, she said respectfully: "Master, senior brother, someone outside is looking for you, saying that an old friend is visiting."
This woman is the maid of this mansion, and Wang Fan lives here, so she naturally wants to serve Wang Fan.
When she was talking, she was very uneasy, as if there was a deer running around.
Although she wanted to look up and see Wang Fan's face, she didn't dare.
Wang Fan's cultivation base is not high, but he is a villain on the top 100 list, and he is also the most popular villain on the top 100 list in the past three years.
In the face of such an existence, even if her cultivation base has reached the Yellow Realm God, she has to be in awe.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but stunned: "Old friend? Are you sure? Did he say who he is?"
Wang Fan is very puzzled, does he still have old friends in this Battle of Heaven City?
No, it should be said, does he have friends in this divine realm?
I don't have any friends, so where are the old friends from?
Could it be, Lu Cai'er?
Wang Fan had no choice but to think so, because when it comes to talking about the friends of the God Realm, only Lu Cai'er was barely counted as one.
The maid said timidly: "No, no, his name is Manghuang, the eighth manghuang on the top 100 list."
"Reckless? Ranked eighth on the top 100 list?"
Wang Fan was stunned, this time he was really stunned.
The name Manghuang had a huge impact on him.
He never thought that Manghuang was also in this Battle Sky City.
What bothered him the most was that the other party was ranked eighth?
What kind of joke is this?
You know, even if he is Wang Fan, he is only ninth.
Seeing that Wang Fan didn't speak, the maid felt even more uneasy, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Senior brother, if you don't know him, I'll let him leave."
In fact, she really didn't want to trouble Wang Fan.
It's just that Manghuang is also a monster on the top 100 list, and it is still ranked eighth.
She couldn't stop such a person from visiting Wang Fan.
What puzzled her the most was that there was no news from the Holy Emperor Building when such a monster came to Zhantian City.
This is a little weird.
Seeing that the maid was about to leave, Wang Fan quickly waved his hand to stop it: "No, take me to see it."
As he spoke, the corner of his mouth evoked a splendid arc.
The maid didn't dare to talk nonsense, and soon she was leading the way, and Wang Fan quickly saw Manghuang.
Manghuang stood there like an iron tower, and when he saw Wang Fan appear, he stood there straight, not only that, but he looked down at Wang Fan with an aloof attitude.
Seeing Wang Fan appear, Manghuang suddenly shouted, pointed at Wang Fan, and said domineeringly, "You, Wang Fan?"
Feeling the fierce and terrifying aura on Manghuang's body, the maid's expression changed drastically in an instant.
This reckless waste, really is a bad comer.
And the breath on the other side is simply too strong.
She was very sure that she, the Yellow Realm God, was definitely not the opponent of Manghuang.
At the same time, she also complained secretly in her heart, what should I do?
Wang Fan is going to challenge the Emperor Zhantian, and now this Manghuang has come to the door, if he fights Wang Fan first, what is it?
The point is, once Wang Fan is injured, she will be in even more trouble.
Wang Fan couldn't help narrowing his eyes when he saw Manghuang's appearance.
This kid, I haven't seen him for many years, is very jumpy.
The maid was biting her head and was about to come forward to speak.
Boom.
Wang Fan had already rushed out suddenly, and a lightning-like punch slammed towards Manghuang.
Manghuang felt the powerful momentum, and his face couldn't help but be surprised.
He didn't talk nonsense either, he hurriedly snorted, the demonic energy in his body rolled, and he punched.
Boom.
The two fists collided in mid-air, swaying ripples in the space, and the violent divine essence burst, and Manghuang instantly began to retreat.
He stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and every step back would leave a huge deep pit, and the entire ground trembled.
After retreating for more than twenty steps in a row, Manghuang barely stabilized his body.
However, before he could catch his breath, Wang Fan rushed over again.
"Ouch, big brother, don't, don't."
Manghuang couldn't hold back any longer, and quickly began to retreat and beg for mercy.
Uncle, this is still so strong and so domineering.
He'll just put it on, so what?
Wang Fan was unrelenting. As he chased Manghuang, he jokingly said, "Boy, I haven't seen you for many years. You're jumping a little bit. It seems that if you don't give you some color, you're out of position."
The maids were completely dumbfounded.