Chapter 1972

Wang fan is practicing, suddenly his face changes, his dark eyes suddenly open, and he sweeps out of the cave coldly.

The cold light in his eyes twinkled as if he could penetrate the stone gate of the cave and see everything outside.

"After more than a month, is there any trouble at last?" Wang Fan's mouth widened a dangerous radian, got up directly, and walked out of the cave.

With his walking, the stone gate of the cave also opened slowly in a roaring sound.

At the moment, Wang Fan's strength is still breaking through to the third level of Wang Jing. He is looking for someone to practice and test his strength.

Luo Xiang just flashed to Wang Fan's cave before he suddenly saw that Wang Fan's cave suddenly opened.

As soon as his face changed, he suddenly looked into the cave. A handsome young man in black came out slowly.

This person's clothes are windless, and his eyes are as plain as a deep pool.

Luo Xiang stares at Wang Fan, the heart can't help a shock, "this, is really a new life?"

I don't know why, in the face of Wang Fan's calm expression, he had a feeling of pricking his back. It's as if Wang fan is not a freshman, but Luo Xiang is.

"It's just a freshman. I don't believe he's really better than me. I'm going to make up my mind about his secret."

Luo Xiang forcibly dispels the uneasiness in his heart. With a few twinkles, he comes to the hundred meters in front of Wang Fan.

He looked at Wang Fan faintly and said with a smile, "are you the new younger martial brother? Elder martial brother, I haven't seen Lingshi recently. I wonder if younger martial brother can help me? "

Although Luo Xiang came to find fault, he needed a reason, even if it was ridiculous.

"Go away!" However, as soon as his words came down, it was Wang Fan's word "roll.".

Wang Fan's voice is like thunder, and his crazy echo on the mountain immediately attracts the attention of countless Tianjiao.

The roaring sound is constantly ringing, and soon there are more than ten people running out of their caves, flashing to this side.

These people, male and female, all stopped thousands of meters away and looked at Wang Fan and Luo Xiang in the distance. Their eyes twinkled with interest.

Get out of here?

Luo Xiang listens to this words, the facial expression is in the twinkling of an eye rise of red, in the heart immediately is Teng of gush the fury of the sky.

How did he not expect that Wang fan should be so arrogant and dare to ask him to go!

He no longer had the hypocrisy to cover up, looked at Wang Fan directly and said, "what an arrogant freshman!"

"Didn't the tutor in charge of the assessment tell you that freshmen can't be too arrogant?"

Wang Fan listened to this, but disdained to curl his mouth, "I said you where so much nonsense, to start quickly, don't waste each other's time. Don't you think it's funny when the watch still wants to build a memorial archway? "

Coax!

The more than ten people were stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Luo Xiang, as an old student, you are so provoked by a new student. What a shame."

"Can you bear all this? If I were you, I would never bear it."

"I think what they said is quite right. Don't you just want to rob people's things? Just do it directly. Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

A few of them can't help but ridicule Luo Xiang, as if they are not afraid of big things.

Luo Xiang listens to the laughter around him, and then listens to the taunt of the other party. His face is even more ugly. He stares at Wang Fan, gnashing his teeth and says, "OK, OK, Λ·"

only when he says two words, he is interrupted by Wang fan impolitely, "noisy."

Luo Xiang is really about to be mad. His face is red and he doesn't want to talk nonsense any more. With a bang, he kills Wang Fan crazily.

For Luo Xiang, the distance of 100 meters is just a blink of an eye.

In a flash, he had already rushed to Wang Fan's front. The terrible momentum of the eighth floor of the king's territory spread out. He made a fist with his right hand, set off a terrible storm, and directly blasted at Wang Fan's chest.

Around those arrogant looking at this scene, the face did not change much, but they are carefully watching up.

Their mental power is madly diffused out, and no details are missed.

They all want to know whether Wang Fan, a new comer, is arrogant or arrogant.

After all, even if Luo Xiang doesn't make sense, Wang fan is still too arrogant under the cold-blooded rule of Wangdu holy court.

"The eighth floor of Wangjing?" Wang Fan felt the terrible smell of Luo Xiang, and his face didn't change at all.

However, the aura in his body has been surging up crazily, and his fists have started to wave strangely.

He didn't retreat, didn't dodge, just when Luo Xiang's fist was about to come, he suddenly withdrew his right fist, waved it, his eyes were frozen, and he said, "violent fist!"In a flash, the terrible storm gushed out from Wang Fan's fist tip, tearing the air, and bumping into Luo Xiang's fist.

Bang!

A terrible sound, the fury of the moment from the two people's fist point of contact crazy scattered, rampant everywhere.

Under the terrible violence, Wang Fan didn't move. Looking back at naluoxiang, he felt that a terrible force was coming.

Hiss a, the mouth spurts out a mouthful of blood, the whole person is like a broken kite to fly out.

Boom!

His whole body, like a dead dog, fell on the ground and splashed with smoke.

At this moment, the whole audience is dead!

More than ten Tianjiao were dull, their mouths were wide open and their faces were shocked.

One punch, just one punch, is Luo Xiang defeated?

Is this freshman really so terrible?

"How weak!" Wang fan is very disappointed to see Luo Xiang one eye, spit out two words in the mouth, then is to turn head, plan to return toward the cave.

He thought he could fight with Luo Xiang for several rounds to test his strength and get familiar with the fierce boxing.

However, I didn't expect that this guy didn't even catch a punch.

"You die for me!" Just when Wang Fan just took two steps, Luo Xiang, who fell on the ground, suddenly got up.

Only to catch out a pill to swallow, and then it is the face of ferocious to Wang Fan again killed in the past.

His face, the emergence of a strange black awn, the body's breath, but also began a crazy surge. In a short moment, it has been promoted to the Ninth level of Wang Jing.

At this moment, Luo Xiang's eyes, only crazy, only killing!

In front of so many people, Wang Fan was defeated by a freshman. He was unwilling to kill Wang Fan!

"King level martial arts, the sun swallows the clouds!"

Soon, Luo Xiang is already running to Wang Fan, a deep burst of drink, his right hand is already a palm, set off rolling power, crazy toward Wang Fan.