Chapter 3518

Wang Fan didn't have time to pay attention to the monks who gathered outside. Holding a fairy king sword, he walked into the Fengtian building.

Inside the Fengtian building, Xiao Wangye and other Tianjiao are naturally aware of what is happening outside.

In an instant, they stopped talking and laughing. Even the two men who were fighting on the battlefield stopped fighting.

Shua, Shua, Shua.

Everyone's eyes are looking out.

Dada dada.

A very rhythmic footsteps sounded, Wang Fan's body shape, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Who are you? And where is it? Dare to break into Fengtian building, do you know what the consequences will be? "

Xiao Wang Ye's face is gloomy, his eyes look at Wang Fan coldly, and he scolds him angrily.

He didn't hear Wang Fan's identity at all, so he didn't know Wang Fan's identity at all.

"Boy, this is the Tianjiao debate held by the little prince. You didn't get invited, but you broke in. Are you looking for death?"

Another Tianjiao stood up, released a sense of terror, staring at Wang Fan and making a cold voice.

The name of Tianjiao who opened his mouth was Xue Yi, and the Immortal King's nine level cultivation was a very famous sanxiu.

His top fighting skill is to attack and kill a xianzun. That's why I'm invited to sit here.

As a casual practitioner, Xue naturally wanted to seize this opportunity.

Even if you can't get the appreciation of the little prince and the solicitation of the Royal Palace, you should at least get the favor of a fairy.

Only in this way, he can leap over the dragon's gate without licking blood at the edge of the knife and struggling at the bottom.

However, Wang Fan did not pay any attention to Xue Yi.

It was as if he had not heard Xue Yi's clamor at all. His steps were still slow and his expression was extremely calm.

He looked at the little prince who was sitting on the throne. On his slightly pale face, he even showed a smile and said, "little prince, your words are not right."

"I've heard that little Wang Ye is holding the Tianjiao debate here. I've come here specially to take part in it. I want to see the strength of Tianjiao. How can I be regarded as a pioneer?"

"It's not the manner you should have, Little Wang Ye. It's not the way to treat guests. What's more, if we don't have me, isn't it a pity? "

Wang Fan's voice fell, and in a flash, the expressions of all the heavenly pride on the scene could not help choking.

Then a few more people stood up and made angry voices.

"Presumptuous!"

"It's a shame

"What are you and who are you qualified to participate in today's debate? Since the prince has not invited you, it proves that you are not qualified to enter here. "

"Hum, just like a fairy king, he dare to be so arrogant. He's just looking for death."

"Little prince, I'd like to take the initiative to fight and kill this maniac."

Those friars were so angry that they were filled with righteous indignation.

Xue Yi jumps out directly, bows to the little prince and asks for a fight.

Wang Fan's accomplishments can be seen by all the people present. There are only eight levels of immortals.

And just a fairy king, even dare to be so arrogant, this is not to seek death is what?

Xue Yi is an Immortal King with nine levels of existence. His accomplishments are not only higher than Wang Fan's, but also he is a ruthless man with amazing fighting power.

Therefore, he naturally did not pay attention to Wang Fan.

"Oh, really? Since you are so confident, the prince wants to see if your strength can match your confidence. "

The little prince stared at Wang Fan with a cold hum, and then looked at Xue Yi, "go ahead, there's no need to be merciful."

"Yes Xue Yi was very happy when he heard that his chance was coming.

His eyes vaguely glanced at several beautiful fairies not far away. As expected, they all looked forward to him.

When Xue saw this, he was even more excited.

He gave a big drink, and the realm of fairy King burst out in an instant. The next second, his body had disappeared from the original place, and he killed Wang Fan directly.

He didn't even offer a magic weapon. He just pointed forward to Wang Fan. In a moment, in front of his fingers, there was a continuous stream of strong sword Qi.

Those sword Qi crisscross, just like a small dragon, they circled around Xue Yi's fingers, then raised a hissing voice, directly toward Wang Fan's whole body.

Sitting around those proud looking at this scene, eyes are unable to help a change, secretly frightened.

Even a few of them thought they could not stop Xue Yi's attack.

As for those beautiful fairies, there was a different color in their eyes. Even a few people's eyes towards Xue Yi became fiery.

However, just at that moment when the sword Qi was about to fall on Wang Fan, a touch of disdain appeared in the corner of Wang Fan's mouth."Go away!"

He roared out a word, his right hand had turned into a slap, and directly photographed it.

Boom!

The endless sword Qi was directly defeated by Wang Fan's palm. The next second, Wang Fan's palm had already fallen on Xue Yi's face.

"Ah

A scream, Xue a whole person just like a sandbag was fan inverted fly out, the body directly broke the window, fell on the ground outside.

The powerful Xianyuan poured into his body, not only smashed his face bone, but also the meridians in his body, and most of them were shattered.

A slap, just a slap, Xue Yi, who had been proud before, had already been photographed out, and the scene was dead.

Even if it was the little prince, his face became more ferocious. He pointed to Wang Fan and said, "kill him."

Whoosh, whoosh!

With his voice, the three monks flashed out almost at the same time and went to Wang Fansha in the shape of Pinzi.

All of these three men's accomplishments are at the level of xianzun, and their strength is stronger than Xue Yiqiang.

After all, Wang Fan's slap on Xue Yi has already made him so powerful. If his strength is not as good as Xue Yi's, how dare he do it?

All of the three immortal masters burst out into the immortal realm and went to Wang Fan for oppression.

At the same time, they also seized all the magic weapons in their hands. The surging Xianyuan injected the magic weapons, set off bursts of streamer, and bombarded Wang Fan.

"Three immortals, one floor?" With a faint smile, Wang Fan released the immortal realm, protecting himself and blocking the three people's immortal realm.

With his right hand, he grabbed the long sword and swept towards the three.

Whoosh!

The speed of Wang Fan's sword is as fast as a thunderbolt.

There is not the slightest sword gas gushing out, nor the slightest murderous gas spilling out, just like a common sword. But the speed of this sword is beyond imagination.

The three killed xianzun didn't even see Wang Fan's hand, let alone the track of Wang Fan's sword.

Hiss, hiss.

There were three sounds in a row. They only felt a pain in their chest and flew out like lightning strike. Then they fell to the ground with a roar.

His chest was bloody, and there was a thick and thin wound at the mouth of the bowl. The blood gushed out constantly and dyed their bodies and the ground under them red.