Chapter 3008

How could it be that only a sanxiu defeated the core genius of Ming haozong, and still beat him like a dog?

Everyone was staring at the scene, unable to believe their eyes.

In their eyes, this is too ridiculous, too ridiculous, too untrue.

However, the reality is like a loud slap in the face, which makes them have to believe.

"It's worthy of being the genius of emperor haozong of Ming Dynasty. I've learned it and I'll leave." Wang Fan disdained to sweep an eye, that falls on the ground to sob not only triangle eye, coldly leaves a word, turns head to walk.

He didn't care about this kind of goods, but he didn't mind being provoked again and again.

Hiss.

That just difficult to climb up half of the body of the triangle eye, after hearing Wang Fan's words, in a flash very angry attack heart, can't help a mouthful of blood spray out.

He looked maliciously at Wang Fan's back and felt his cheek tingling.

"Stop!"

"After beating someone, do you want to leave like this?"

"I, Xue Xianmao, challenge you. Do you dare to fight?"

Before Wang Fan walked out of the square, angry voices came, and then a young man in white fell on the platform.

The man was dressed in white, handsome and elegant.

But his body is full of a soft breath, just like a poisonous snake, it is very uncomfortable.

Xue Xianmao, a true disciple of emperor haozong of the Ming Dynasty, has five levels of cultivation in the imperial realm, and is extremely strong.

His appearance made the scene quiet at first, followed by a thunderous discussion.

"Brother Xue, it's brother Xue."

"Elder martial brother Xue is a genius who took part in the Empire debate on behalf of our Minghao college this time. With his help, there is no doubt that sanxiu will die."

"Hum, what's the qualification to challenge elder martial brother Xue? If it wasn't for his arrogant behavior to irritate elder martial brother Xue, he wouldn't even bother to look at him. "

"In my opinion, if he was able to defeat elder martial brother Yan just now, he was in bad luck, or he used some mean means. Otherwise, he's just a scattered mole ant. How can he defeat elder martial brother Yan? "

The crowd was excited, and everyone began to denounce Wang Fan.

This is the territory of Ming haozong. They are all disciples of Ming haozong. How can they watch their own people being beaten in the face?

When Xue Xianmao heard this, he could not help nodding slightly, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

Even if it is the triangle eye that struggles again, the face that originally furies to suppress to bend is all good-looking many, even in the heart also begins to suspect Wang Fan to use mean means.

Wang Fan listened to those people's comments and sneered.

These people insult him, even if they want to elevate elder martial brother Xue. It's ridiculous to say that he used mean means to defeat triangle eye.

What's that triangle eye? He's using mean means?

Wang Fan scornfully glanced at those disciples of Ming haozong, then looked up at Xue Xianmao,

"elder martial brother, I have just learned the core talent of Ming haozong, and I know the huge gap between us."

"In my opinion, let's forget the challenge between us?"

Xue Xianmao is just five stories in the imperial realm. In his eyes, he doesn't see it enough. He really doesn't bother to bully such people.

The most important thing is that this is the territory of emperor haozong of the Ming Dynasty. However, there are strong people on the seventh floor or even the eighth floor of the Empire. He doesn't want to make things big.

"Forget it? Forget it. You just challenged elder martial brother Yan's prestige. Why didn't you? "

"That's to say, if you hit me in the face of Ming haozong, you want to forget it. Are you dreaming?"

"I was so arrogant when I was fighting with elder martial brother Xue just now. How can I help you now? If you don't dare to fight, then kneel down and apologize, and then abandon your cultivation. Maybe elder martial brother Xue can spare your life. "

When the Ming haozong disciples heard Wang Fan's words, their faces were a little hot. At the same time, they began to denounce again.

Wang Fan even dared to say that he had learned the genius of Ming haozong and knew the difference. This is a shame.

You know, just now, Wang Fan was very powerful.

Xue Xianmao's face also became heavy. He swept cold at Wang Fan, and his body was full of strong breath. Word by word,

"I'm Xue Xianmao challenging you, didn't you hear me?"

"If you don't dare to fight, it's not impossible. Kneel down and apologize and abandon your cultivation."

"I'm Ming haozong. Not all rubbish can be insulted."

"If you beat the people of Ming haozong, you have to pay the price."

His words are sharp and aggressive. When he speaks, he even shows his powerful and domineering power.

Ming haozong disciples see this scene, but only feel blood surging, extremely excited.

It's worthy of elder martial brother Xue and true disciple. It's overbearing and powerful!They looked at Wang Fan and began a fierce campaign.

"Do you hear me? If you dare to fight, go up. If you dare not fight, kneel down and abandon your cultivation!"

"Hum, I'm a third-class sect of Ming haozong. You are just a little bit of a loose cultivator. You dare to hurt my Ming haozong disciples with despicable means. You're looking for death!"

"I was so powerful and overbearing just now, but now I'm facing the challenge of elder martial brother Xue, and I'm afraid not to fight. It's a shame to our friars."

Wang Fan deep breath, he finally understood, what is shameless and shameless.

In the past, it was the triangle eye that provoked him first, and it was the humiliation and provocation again and again. He had no choice but to do it, but now it's good. It's his active provocation.

He was clearly in the arena, a fair and aboveboard punch to defeat the challenge of his triangle eye, but now it has become his use of despicable means.

The most ridiculous thing is that these people still don't let him go. They have to accept Xue Xianmao's challenge. Otherwise, they have to kneel down and abandon their cultivation.

This is shameless. There is no lower limit.

He looked up at Xue Xianmao and said slowly, "according to your meaning, I have to fight. I have no choice?"

"That's right." Xue Xianmao nodded his head and looked down on Wang Fan.

"Aren't you afraid, you are just like the triangle eye, and I blow you up, and you lose face, and you can't end it?" Wang Fan said calmly again.

Wang Fan's voice fell. Before Xue Xianmao spoke, the disciples of Ming haozong could not help talking.

"What are you that can blow my elder martial brother Xue with one blow?"

"That's right. My elder martial brother Xue is a true disciple. He is not comparable to elder martial brother Yan. To crush you is like to crush mole ants. Don't be arrogant. "

"If you want to use this method to make elder martial brother Xue give up fighting, I advise you to die."

"You hit my elder martial brother Xue with one blow. I Pooh. I think it's my elder martial brother Xue who hit you with one blow

Xue Xianmao also recovered, his face even colder, he pointed to Wang Fan, word by word, "roll up, deal with you this mole ant, I can't do more than three punches!"

"Good." Wang Fan nodded, stepped out and flashed to the platform in a flash.

Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight!