Chapter 2455

"King

"King

"King

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

Wang Fan's almost demonic winning streak immediately attracted the attention of a small half of the monks at the scene.

Those friars all ran to the No.5 battle platform one after another and roared at Wang Fan on the platform.

They look very excited, as if they are witnessing the rise of a peerless power.

There's no way. Wang Fan's speed of defeating his opponent is too fast. He only has one punch every time. So far, there has never been any opponent who made Wang fan blow a second punch.

Not only the monks present, but also in the arena, they noticed Wang Fan in the fifth battle platform.

As the person in charge of the new star arena, they naturally pay great attention to the strong friars who come here.

However, they only paid a little attention to Wang Fan, and did not pay much attention to him.

Because they have observed, Wang Fan beat those opponents, and no one is particularly fierce.

"With this king's strength, he can only win 15 consecutive victories at most. Send Hong to finish his victory."

In one of the corners, a friar with thin eyes and wine nose pointed to Wang Fan and said carelessly to a middle-aged man nearby.

"Yes, deacon." The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense. He bowed and quickly retreated to arrange.

Although the best Lingshi in the arena is easy to earn, it is not so easy to win, unless you win less, know how to stop when you are good, or your strength is really against the sky.

Otherwise, once the arena thinks that the spirit stone you won exceeds your own strength, you will send the strong to intervene.

No matter how many consecutive wins, as long as it is ended, all your consecutive wins and all your brilliance will become nothing. Not only can not take away a spirit stone, but also will lose their lives.

As for those monks, even if they support you before, once you fail, they will not know who you are.

Their cheers and cheers only belong to the winners standing on the stage. As for the losers, ha ha ·

Wang Fan flies two opponents again and has easily won 12 consecutive victories. The cheers and cheers under the stage become higher, but he feels a little boring.

He is really not interested in an opponent of this level.

Now he even looks forward to the strong coming up. Only fighting with the strong can fully stimulate his potential.

Even if he wants to get a higher winning rate and get the attention and protection of the arena, Wang fan doesn't want to bully these weak people with one punch and one child as he does now.

"Twelve in a row, twelve in a row. Congratulations to Wang for winning the twelfth in a row!"

"Here's a piece of exciting news to tell you, that is, Hong, who once won 15 times in a row in our arena's No. 10 battle platform, wants to challenge the current 12 times in a row in our No. 5 battle platform."

"I don't know if everyone is looking forward to this battle, and I don't know if our Wang will accept Hong's challenge."

The old man who presided over fell on the stage again, and his tone became excited.

His voice fell and immediately attracted more attention. The friars of platform 5 screamed and cheered.

"Look forward to it!"

"Look forward to it!"

"Hong

"Hong

Some of the friars even had red tides on their faces. They were so excited that they could not help themselves.

Hong, but a few months ago, the top 10 in a row, has some good popularity here. His appearance naturally aroused the excitement and expectation of those friars.

After all, everyone comes to see the strong fight.

Now we can see the confrontation between the new strong Wang and the old strong Hong. Naturally, no one wants to miss it.

The old man who presided over the ceremony saw the excited expression of the monks, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on his face. Then he looked at Wang, "Dear Wang, do you want to accept the challenge and continue the 13th battle?"

Wang Fan nodded, "I accept."

The language is simple and powerful!

"King, invincible!"

"King, invincible!"

The following people heard that Wang Fan agreed so simply, and they screamed wildly. Especially those friars who adore Wang Fan very much, their eyes are full of fanaticism.

What they like is Wang Fan's directness and straightness.

Whether it's fighting or talking, it's simple and powerful.

"Next, let's invite our 15 consecutive winners Hong to take part in the fight." The old man gave a loud drink and quickly retreated.

At the moment he retreated, a friar in grey had already landed on the platform.

This man is not burly, but he has a sharp bronze hammer in his hand. His breath is strong and his killing power is strong.Compared with the 12 opponents before Wang Fan, he was at least several times more powerful.

"Hong

"Hong

Seeing this man appear, some friars below can't help tearing and screaming again.

But Wang fan saw this man, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed and shook his head.

Although he was much better than the other twelve, he still didn't see enough in his eyes.

Bang!

Whoosh!

As Wang Fan shook his head, two harsh sounds suddenly came out, accompanied by the strong wind. Hong had already stepped on the ground, and he rushed out like a dragon on the sea.

Almost as soon as he rushed out, the sharp bronze hammer in his hand had slashed the air obliquely, rolled up the violent killing power, and killed Wang Fan directly.

The air was lifted up a dazzling hammer shaped waves, the hammer shaped waves like invincible blades, tearing the air, tearing everything, tearing towards Wang Fan.

"Hong

"Hong

Seeing this scene, the scream below became louder, and everyone became more excited.

Naturally, they are not people without eyesight. Just looking at Hong's hand, they already know that Hong is definitely not comparable to the 12 people in front of him.

"Although rewards are attractive, we should also know how to accept them when they are good. If we are greedy, we can only hurt ourselves. It's a pity."

Seeing this scene, the Deacon couldn't help shaking his head and murmuring.

Wang Fan looked at the rolling hammer waves all over the sky, but he still didn't move until those hammer waves came to him.

The following monks saw this scene, their hearts suddenly jumped, and even held their breath.

Before, Wang Fan with such a punch, defeated 12 opponents, easily won 12 consecutive victories.

Now, in the face of Hong, who is several times more powerful than the twelve, Wang fandu still has this punch.

They want to know if Wang Fan's fist, when facing Hong, will be as good as the previous 12 games.

In their thinking, Wang Fan's boxing style has been severely stirred in the hammer waves.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The strong cracking sound came out. At the moment when the two sides interweaved, the hammer wave seemed to meet the nemesis and rout.

Just in a moment, the fierce fighting style had torn all the hammer waves, and then surged on Hong's body with a devastating attitude.

Bang!

Hong's whole body was blown upside down, and his blood splashed like rain, falling heavily on the corner of the platform.

Another punch!

Wang, 13 wins in a row!

The whole audience is dead at this moment!

Wang, no match!