Chapter 3405

One move failed.

How ironic?

The most ironic is the previous conversation.

Xiao Chuan said that he should guide Wang Fan. Wang Fan said that he was weak, that he was gifted with evil, that he raised others and belittled himself.

And now?

It's a shame to think about it.

Xiao Chuan wanted to find a crack in the ground.

After the disciples and elders returned to God, they could not help but scold Wang Fan for being shameless.

This guy, he obviously did it on purpose.

It's so hateful.

"Ha ha ha ha." However, yanlao burst out laughing, "ha ha, yes, you are very good. Now I regret to introduce you to others. I want to take you as my disciple. Would you like to?"

"Don't worry, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I can not only give you training resources, but also guarantee that no one dares to touch you here in Wangyun palace, which will give you absolute convenience."

Wang Fan had a bitter smile in his heart.

Even if he doesn't want to, dare he say it now?

Just now, after the old man surnamed Han refused him, he politely refused the other party. Even then, it caused the other party's dissatisfaction.

Now, if you dare to refuse him again, doesn't it mean you want to die?

Wang fan can only bow and clasp his fist, "I'll see you, master."

After that, he looked at Xiao Chuan apologetically and said seriously, "brother Xiao, I'm really sorry. I don't know that you're not good at defense, so it's not important. Please forgive me."

Whoa!

When Xiao Chuan heard this, he couldn't bear the blow any more. He directly spat out blood and fainted.

He's not good at defense?

Are you kidding? In the same situation, he is confident, and his defense is absolutely top.

Wang fan is just mending his sword.

Han Lao and his other disciples are also black.

Mr. Han, in particular, had the heart to kill Wang Fan.

"Hum, I don't even kneel down to worship my teacher. It's not polite. I'm a barbarian from an intermediate state."

Another disciple could not bear to see Wang Fan and could not help but scold him.

This man is a seven level monk of the Immortal King. He is elegant and has excellent temperament. Obviously, he is also a disciple of an elder.

In fact, all the younger generation here, except the woman who brought Wang Fan, were cultivated in the middle and later period of the Immortal King.

After all, the purpose of bringing them here is to test Wang Fan's strength and talent.

Wang Fan heard this, secretly gnash his teeth, heart secretly hate, want to each other to pieces.

But on the surface, he made a look of fear and looked at old Yan.

Yan old waved his hand, "you don't have to care, also don't have to kneel down, I don't care about those common etiquette."

"Thank you, teacher." Wang Fan gave a thank you, then turned his head and looked at the young man directly. "I'm wang fan. I don't know what the elder martial brother's accomplishments are. I want to ask for some advice. Can I help you?"

Wow.

Wang Fan's words fell and the whole audience was in an uproar.

This guy, after he just hit Xiao Chuan in the face, will he hit others in the face again?

It's crazy!

Previously, Wang Fan faced the challenge and winced.

But now, he even took the initiative to fight, the challenge is still seven layers of red sun, this is arrogant to no edge.

You know, the strength of Chiyang is much stronger than that of Xiaochuan.

Let's not say anything else, let's say cultivation. Xiao Chuan was in the middle of the Immortal King, while Chiyang was in the late of the Immortal King.

"You're going to challenge me?" Red sun sneered, directly stood out, "I admire your courage, just at the beginning of the fairy king, even dare to challenge me at the later stage of the fairy king."

"Don't you think you can challenge Chiyang by defeating some of the nine layers of the rubbish fairy king and Xiao Chuan? That's ridiculous. "

"Since you want to challenge me, I'll make it. Listen, my name is Chiyang, the seventh level cultivation of the Immortal King. "

Red Sun said, has a step out, and then the king of seven strong breath, directly crazy bloom out.

He was surrounded by golden light, and when he grasped it with his right hand, the aura of heaven and earth around him began to condense wildly. In the blink of an eye, it became a long gun.

The long gun breathes terrible brilliance and radiates the power of the road.

Obviously, this man is an absolute strong man.

"Elder martial brother is joking. I just want to understand Tianjiao's style."

Wang Fan said with a smile. As soon as he grasped it with his right hand, he had already grasped two magic weapons of fairy King level.

A sword, a knife.

He stood with a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right.

The will of the road blooms, and the realm of the Immortal King goes wild. Without any hesitation, Wang Fan directly kills Chiyang.

He first cut a knife toward the red sun, thousands of knife meaning crazy condensation, gathered into a sea of knives, whistling volume.At the same time, his figure began to retreat rapidly, holding the sword in his right hand and constantly dancing.

He's going to perform the eight moves of the sword.

So far, Shenjian eight style is one of his big cards, but it takes time to brew.

Wang Fan had suffered a loss when he fought with the disciples of Heisha sect last time, so this time, he naturally didn't want to suffer a loss twice, and let himself fall into the situation that he couldn't even perform the eight moves of the divine sword.

"It's not easy to carve insects." Red sun looking at the roaring volume to the knife River, disdain sneer.

As soon as he grasped it with his right hand, he grasped the long gun.

Then the long gun shakes, shakes out the firecracker, stabs straight forward.

Boom, boom.

A series of explosions, Wang Fan torn out of that piece of knife River, it has been instantly smashed.

Chiyang stands up with a gun, powerful and overbearing.

"It's just the second floor of the Immortal King. If I defeat you, one move is enough."

He said arrogantly, body shape suddenly forward, his long gun rolled again, a shot to Wang Fan.

In a flash, thousands of spears gathered, breathed the terrible brilliance, carried the meaning of the road, roared down to Wang Fan, earth shaking.

Looking at this scene, not to mention those disciples, even those elders, the eyes are emerging in a startled color.

Chiyang's gun sense is obviously more advanced. Its combat effectiveness is more than one level stronger than before?

But Wang Fan was not afraid. His body retreated quickly. At the same time, he held the sword in his right hand, and he had already shot the first sword.

"The first move of Shenjian, the sword breaks the world!"

Boom!

A sword rose from the sky, carrying endless sword power, rolling towards those gun patterns.

Boom boom!

One after another, the explosion noise came out and the gun pattern was smashed.

Wang Fan's sword has defeated Chiyang's power.

Looking at this scene, countless people were shocked and sacrificed.

If Wang Fan and Chiyang are in the same realm, or the realm is higher than Chiyang, they may be able to accept such a powerful sword.

But now, Wang Fan has only the second floor.

Is such a terrible sword style really something that can be performed by the second level of Immortal King?

What's more, they can see that Wang Fan's sword moves are perfectly matched with Wang Fan's, without any flaws, as if they were made by nature.

Is this sword style created by Wang Fan?

In that case, it would be terrible.

Red sun's face is also some ugliness, he also didn't think, Wang Fan unexpectedly can block his a gun.

Although the two are just neck and neck, but for him, he has been defeated, which is a shame.

The red sun facial expression becomes serious, in the hand long gun shakes, blew out the second gun.

"I want to see how many shots you can take me!"

His second shot burst out, and the gun pattern between heaven and earth turned upside down in an instant. It was like a gathering of Jackie Chan, whistling down at Wang Fan, trying to devour Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face was calm, and his figure retreated quickly. His momentum became more and more fierce. Then he split the second sword.

"Sword, second move!"