Chapter 1584

Looking at the blood fog, everyone under the stage was dull.

No one thought that Wang Fan had hurt Wu Tu Ren in just one round. Although the injury was not serious, it was still hurt.

However, they did not think that Wang Fan was too strong, but that Wu Tu people were seriously injured.

After all, if Wang fan is really strong, it can't just hurt Wu Tu people lightly.

Wu Tu's face was ugly. Just now he threatened to kill Wang Fan and give him a good time.

But now, it's just a round. He was hurt by Wang Fan. It's like beating himself in the face.

At this time, Wang fan is open, "waste, you are not very arrogant, threatened to give me a happy, how I have not happy?"

"I said that you are the weakest. You still don't believe it. Now do you? It's just a piece of crap. "

Coax!

There was another burst of laughter under the stage, and Wu Tu Ren's face was even more red. Even his Qi and blood were unstable.

At this moment, with a whoosh, Wang Fan seized the moment when Wu Tu's life and blood were unstable and made another move.

His body was like a stream of light. He flashed straight to the Wu Tu people. The rusty sword in his hand cut across the air, raised a sharp edge, and cut it directly at the Wu Tu People's head.

Wutu people noticed this scene, and they vomited blood in anger, and waved their swords wildly to resist.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the swords collided with each other, and I'm afraid the waves are overflowing.

Under the tremendous force, Wu Tu man was knocked back a few steps again, and his mouth could not help spilling a wisp of blood.

Although Wang Fan had nothing to do with it, he still pretended to be very weak. His face turned pale and he also stepped back a few steps.

"Wu Tu Ren? The ninth floor? I Pooh! The ninth floor of your territory is really useless. It's as good as the eighth floor of my territory. If I were you, I would have been killed. "

Wang fan is still fighting against Wu Tu people. At the same time, he raises his sword again and kills Wu Tu people.

Wu Tu's face was ugly, and he was furious.

Once upon a time, a mole ant on the eighth floor dared to insult him like this. What he couldn't accept most was that he had nothing to do with it for a while?

In particular, Wang Fan's left and right words of rubbish almost made him angry.

He can feel the strength of Wang Fan, in the eight layers of the territory is absolutely not strong. If he had not been seriously injured, he would not have used a few swords to deal with Wang Fan.

But now, for a while, he really can't help Wang Fan.

The most important thing is that Wang fan is really too damaged, constantly hitting him, insulting him, disturbing his mind, impacting his life and blood.

Although he also knows that Wang Fan's purpose in doing so is to infuriate him, make his Qi and blood unstable, and make him unable to give full play to his strength. But in the face of Wang Fan's insult, he really can't be calm.

Of course, the people under the stage also saw Wang Fan's careful thinking, and they couldn't help cursing him shamelessly.

It's just that they are defeated by the enemy. Even if they are unhappy with Wang Fan, they can't say anything at this time.

After all, to stand at the end is to win. You don't care what other people use. If you have seed, you can come too?

"Little beast, I'll chop you alive!" Wutu people roared crazily, and the aura in his body also began to roll crazily!

He forced the little aura left in his body, waved the long sword, directly rolled up the sword flowers, and then cut it madly towards Wang Fan.

The sword flowers were extremely cold, and the air seemed to become soft paper, which was cut open.

The whole Bidou platform is murderous.

"Waste is waste. If it's useful to shout slogans, you don't have to fight with real weapons. Just shout slogans."

Wang Fan said disdainfully, but his figure suddenly began to retreat.

Although Wu Tu Ren's sharp sword was not even a fart in his eyes, he could easily break it. But now he can't do that. He can't even take the sword of Wu Tu Ren.

Because with the fighting power he has shown so far, if he can take this sword, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the strong.

Wang Fan had no choice but to retreat again and again. He even deliberately let the sword flower cut a few holes in his body and forced a few mouthfuls of blood out of his mouth.

Finally, Wang Fan, at the cost of countless swords, finally escaped the blow and looked weak.

Wang Fan was weak, so Wutu people were not there. Although he was not injured again, the previous sword consumed a lot of his aura.

Everyone under the stage was secretly frightened. Wang Fan escaped Wu Tu Ren's sword. It was very lucky.

Because they see very clearly, almost, Wang Fan will be the leader of the owl.Ning Wei can't help crying.

It's dangerous. It's too dangerous. She was about to shout and let Wang Fan admit defeat.

But she was afraid of dispersing Wang Fan's mind, so she finally put up with it.

"Little brute, you are so arrogant. Don't hide. Fight me openly. What is your ability to hide like this?"

Wu TU was so angry that he pointed to Wang Fan and began to drink.

Because he knew that it was not good for him to go on like this. Wang could afford it, but he could not.

"Don't hide? Well, I'll do as you wish! " Wang Fan nodded happily, then gritted his teeth crazily and killed Wu Tu people again.

He knew that it was almost time to kill the Wutu people.

Wu Tu man looked at Wang Fan, who rushed like a wild animal. He stood up and raised his sword to meet him.

Dangdangdang.

The swords collided and the air was ablaze with sparks.

Wang Fan and Wu Tu people are constantly coughing up blood, which seems to be the same.

Just two people who didn't shrink back, still in crazy hard shake.

Their faces were very pale and looked very weak. The battle was also very fierce.

Wang Fan's face is full of madness and even determination to die.

At one moment, with a sneer, as the long sword of the Wu Tu people passed through his chest, his rusty sword passed through the throat of the Wu Tu people.

Poof!

Whoa!

Accompanied by the spray of two startling blood fog, a head flew up directly and fell under the platform. Their bodies also slowly fell to the ground at the same time.

The difference is that Wu TU was killed and Wang Fan was seriously injured.

Looking at this scene, everyone under the stage was amazed.

This Wang Fan's luck is too good, even with a small advantage to kill Wu Tu people, won the game, successfully entered the top ten.

Most people can't help admiring Wang Fan.

They all know that if the Wutu people were not so seriously injured, if Wang Fan didn't choose the Wutu people, and if there was another fight, Wang Fan would definitely be defeated.

Unfortunately, there is no if, according to the rules of the competition, Wang Fan has won, has successfully entered the top ten, and has obtained the place to enter Zongyuan's secret place.

Even those who are strong in town can't help sighing, but they don't say anything.

Only Ning Wei's face is happy, almost can't help shouting.

Win, finally win, she is really afraid that Wang Fan will be killed on the platform.

"I declare that Ning Chengsheng has successfully entered the top ten and won the place to enter Zongyuan secret place." An old man flashed onto the stage, looking at Wang Fan, who was struggling to stand up. While announcing the result, he handed over the jade card.