Wang Fan's voice was extremely calm, but Gu Feiyang and Xiao Chushan couldn't say anything.

Today's battle was initiated by them, and now, it has changed from a challenge on the same level to a challenge on a high level.

In this case, no matter if Wang Fan wins or loses, they have any reason to continue to challenge.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the Seventh Floor of the Immortal Emperor of the Sword Academy, with a long sword on his back, slowly boarded the battle platform.

His body is weakened, his eyes are as sharp as a knife, and a powerful breath blooms in his whole body.

Everyone saw him glance at Wang Fan faintly, then slowly stretched out his right hand and drew his sword.

"Zheng!"

With a clear sound, the long sword came out of its sheath, and an extremely sharp sword intent broke out and rolled directly towards Wang Fan.

That invisible sword intent blasted on Wang Fan, who was hunting in clothes, but he was not affected in the slightest.

However, everyone below, watching this scene, the whole heart is raised.

This time, Wang Fan should be defeated.

Immortal Emperor's fifth-level cultivation base, being able to defeat the sixth-level Tianjiao of Qianyuan Immortal Emperor, was already extremely difficult.

Could it be that Wang Fan could still defeat Chu Qingtian on the seventh floor of the Immortal Emperor?

Wang Fan stared at Chu Qingtian, and did not rush to move his hands. The spirit in his body had already run wild, like roaring angry dragons.

At the same time, he has also started to run frantically to practice God Refining Art and began to accumulate strength.

If facing the ordinary seven-layer immortal emperor, Wang Fan is sure of victory.

Only facing the Seventh Heavenly Jiao of the Sword Academy Immortal Emperor, he was not so sure.

After all, he is a genius, and he can challenge even if he can leapfrog.

How can such a person be overcome so easily?

Chu Qingtian also did not speak, but stood there calmly.

However, his whole body has gathered a general trend.

Endless sword intent surrounds his body, whistling crazily, spinning fast, coercing and terrifying.

It can be seen that he is also gathering momentum.

Wang Fan said, this is Wang Fan's last challenge today.

In other words, regardless of victory or defeat, after this game, Wang Fan will not fight again.

In this case, he must win.

Otherwise, not only the Sword Academy will be ashamed, even he himself will not be able to look up.

Therefore, he cannot lose!

Chu Qingtian couldn't lose, and Wang Fan was naturally unwilling to lose. Therefore, he was also gathering frantically.

For a moment, the two people on the battle stage looked strangely quiet, but everyone felt their heart tremors.

If the two continue to gather together like this, when a war really breaks out, it must be extremely terrifying.

There are even some people who can't help but taunt Wang Fan secretly.

This guy, doesn't he know the gap with Chu Qingtian?

In their opinion, Wang Fan should take the initiative to attack, just like the previous few battles, it broke out in a short period of time until he defeated his opponent.

Otherwise, once Chu Qingtian gathers momentum, the consequences waiting for Wang Fan will be extremely dangerous.

However, Wang Fan didn't care about the feelings of those Sacred Palace disciples. At a certain moment, when his aura condensed to the extreme, he finally moved.

"Whoo!"

Wang Fan shot out like a sharp arrow, rushing directly towards Chu Qingtian.

His speed is so fast that he is almost invisible to the naked eye, even if it is mental power, he can only catch a trace of afterimage.

Almost the moment Wang Fan moved, Chu Qingtian also moved, and saw the long sword in his hand shake and stab it forward.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, the sword intent was shattered, and the two figures exploded at the same time.

quick!

too fast!

Whether it is Wang Fan or Chu Qingtian, the speed is almost at its extreme.

Most of the Sacred Palace disciples below did not even see clearly that the two of them shot, they saw the two retreating.

Chu Qingtian quickly stabilized his figure, and immediately his figure flashed, his long sword trembling, and a sword pierced towards Wang Fan.

In an instant, the sword intent was overwhelming, and the endless sword intent swept over, as if to tear Wang Fan's body apart.

A Jian Guanghan disappeared in an instant, it was terrifying to the extreme.

However, this terrifying sword was hidden by Wang Fan.

Those Sacred Palace disciples didn't even see how Wang Fan did it, so they just hid.

When everyone reacted, the golden sharp blades had already formed in midair, forming a large net of sharp blades in an instant, heading towards Chu Qingtian.

On the big net of golden sharp blades, there are endless wind elemental energy blessings, and the speed is also extremely fast.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qingtian didn't panic. The long sword in his hand trembled, and he chopped forward again and again.

The sword intent was torn apart on the big net of sharp blades, making a loud bang, but it could not be completely torn and annihilated.

Soon, the big golden net approached Chu Qingtian and wrapped it.

Almost at the same moment, Wang Fan also raised his footsteps and rushed towards Chu Qingtian.

Chu Qingtian was frantically fighting the golden knives, without even noticing Wang Fan's disappearance.

This was not because he underestimated the enemy, but because Wang Fan was too fast, and he didn't react to his disappearance in an instant.

When Wang Fan appeared again, he was already behind him, punching out and hitting his back.

Simple, straightforward and rude!

"Hurry up!"

"He is behind you!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled, and some Sword Academy disciples even couldn't help but remind them.

But, how can it be too late.

boom!

There was only a loud noise, followed by a chuckle.

Chu Qingtian sprayed blood and fell straight down.

Everyone trembled and stunned.

Wang Fan glanced at Chu Qingtian indifferently, without saying anything, jumped off the platform and left.

Xiao Chushan and Gu Feiyang couldn't help gritting their teeth as they watched this scene.

They wanted to desperately destroy Wang Fan, but unfortunately they didn't dare.

The 9th floor of the Immortal Emperor challenged the 5th floor of the Immortal Emperor, which is really a bit too bully.

Wang Fan's figure quickly disappeared in the debate platform area, but the disciples of the Holy Palace did not disperse for a long time.

"Wang Fan, too strong!"

"Qingyuan, is this going to rise?"

"What a violent power!"

They all couldn't help muttering to themselves, there was only Wang Fan in their minds.

After today, Wang Fan’s name is probably going to be even more sensational with the entire holy palace.

Similarly, Qianyuan and Jianyuan will be humiliated.

Especially, the people who came to challenge Wang Fan today.

Wang Fan didn't care about that much that day. After he left the controversy area, he soon returned to the dome courtyard happily.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Fan saw Liu Yueying washing her clothes.

"Senior Sister." Wang Fan greeted Liu Yueying with a bright smile on her face.

After being in the Qiongyuan for so long, he knew Liu Yueying best and spent the most time with him.

No, it should be said that in the entire dome, he only knew such a senior sister.

Even the dean who brought him into the hospital that day, he has never seen him again.

"How is it, how is the cultivation?" Liu Yueying saw Wang Fan and stood up with a smile.

Wang Fan said, "It's okay, the harvest is great."

"Yeah." Liu Yueying chuckled, "What plans do you have next, do you continue to practice in the dome or go out for experience?"

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