Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan naturally heard those people's comments, but he ignored them.

He came to the temple to practice, but he didn't talk to those people. It was totally meaningless.

However, when the disciples of the Holy Palace saw that Wang Fan ignored them, some of them suddenly became angry and became angry.

"stop!"

A voice sounded, and then a young man stepped out and swept towards Wang Fan coldly.

Wang Fan stagnated slightly, then turned around, looked at the young man in confusion, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The young man laughed angrily when he heard this: "Of course something is going on, let me ask you, where are you going?"

Wang Fan frowned slightly, but still said, "Naturally, he has entered the temple to practice."

"Enter the temple to practice?" The young man almost didn't laugh when he heard this. He pointed to Wang Fan and said:

"What do you think you are, are you qualified to enter the temple? Is it possible that you think that any disciple of the temple can enter the temple to practice?"

He is really going to get angry.

He has seen an idiot, but he has never seen an idiot like Wang Fan.

"Haha, I heard that right? He actually wants to enter the temple to practice?"

"On the third floor of the immortal emperor, he actually wanted to enter the temple to practice. How did he cultivate to the third floor of the immortal emperor?"

"It's really stupid. I don't know how such a retarded man joined my holy palace. No wonder he can only join the dome. Hey, I'm so ashamed to be with me."

Some disciples around couldn't help but sneered, and some beautiful female sisters couldn't help but chuckled, their eyes full of contempt.

When Wang Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold.

He looked at the young man and said indifferently: "Am I eligible to practice in the temple?

He was really upset.

Wang Fan entered the temple to practice, what is the matter with these people, why did he come to laugh at him?

After that, Wang Fan looked at the disciples who ridiculed him: "Shut up to me. What you are not qualified to do does not mean that others are not qualified."

Wang Fan's two words fell, and there was nothing but silence around him.

Everyone looked at Wang Fan dumbfounded, obviously not expecting that Wang Fan's temper would be so big.

The young man who spoke before his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his body suddenly exploded with the ultimate murderous intent, and said coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

Those who laughed at Wang Fan before also said indifferently: "I really don't have a high level of cultivation and a bad temper. I really think that we are both disciples of the Holy Palace, so we dare not move you?"

"Hey, I heard that when he first entered the Holy Palace, this person had defeated the late Emperor Xiandi, no wonder he was so arrogant."

"Huh, isn't it? That can only mean that those immortal emperors defeated by him in the late stage are waste. The garbage in the dome on the third floor of the immortal emperor, the garbage that dare not even participate in the assessment, what strength can it have?"

When Wang Fan heard these words, no matter how good his temperament was, he couldn't help but get angry.

He looked at those people coldly, and said lightly: "Qingyuan Wang Fan, Immortal Emperor third floor, please advise."

When Wang Fan fell, the scene fell into dead silence again, and everyone's hearts trembled.

This...Wang Fan is challenging all the disciples of the Holy Palace who humiliated him?

Where does he have the guts?

Although courage is great, but the strength is a bit too weak.

And hearing Wang Fan's words, those people's eyes suddenly became sharp, followed by anger.

On the third floor of the mere immortal emperor, or a disciple of the Qiongyuan, dare to challenge them like this?

It's a slap in the face!

You know, these people, the weakest cultivation base, have reached the fifth level of the immortal emperor, while the strongest people have reached the seventh level of the immortal emperor.

Moreover, the fifth floor of the immortal emperor and the fifth floor of the immortal emperor here are not the kind of waste from the outside world.

They are all the holy palace tianjiao, and they are all tianjiao who have been cultivating in the holy palace for at least half a year, and their strength is extremely powerful.

The young man who took the lead in provoking Wang Fan before, named Liu Yidao, was even stronger.

His cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor, and he is a disciple of the courtyard of one of the strongest two courtyards of the Holy Palace.

Liu Yidao's talent, even if compared to Nie Kun, who has been in the holy palace recently and is in the limelight, is not much better, and even faintly surpasses it.

It's just that he is not an opponent of Nie Kun because of his cultivation realm.

"Challenge us? Haha, you are really brave, no wonder you dare to enter the temple like this to practice."

"Originally based on my cultivation base, I shouldn't accept your challenge, but since you take the initiative to challenge, then I don't mind teaching you how to be a human being."

When Liu Yidao heard Wang Fan's words, he was also taken aback for a while, then smiled coldly and stepped out.

However, as soon as his words fell, another young man hurriedly walked out and came to him with a smile.

"Senior Brother Liu, why do you need to take action for this kind of clown? And if you take action, you will appear to be a bit bully, and you won't be glorious if you win, so it's better to leave it to me."

"Although I have a higher cultivation base than him, he is a Tianjiao of the Qiongyuan after all, and when I entered the palace, I strongly defeated the existence of the late immortal emperor."

"I think if I take the shot, it shouldn't be a bully."

The young man said to Liu Yidao, but his eyes were looking at Wang Fan, scornful.

"Yunyang, it turned out to be Yunyang."

"Yunyang is the Sword Academy Tianjiao. Although his cultivation is only on the fifth floor of the Immortal Emperor, I heard that he has a very high level of swordsmanship and his sword heart is stable. None of his opponents."

"If you don't die, you won't die. On the third floor of the immortal emperor, the waste of cultivating in the dome, even dare to provoke these people, it's almost dead."

Seeing this young man, many people's eyes were shocked again and whispered.

At the same time, the look they looked at Wang Fan was even more contemptuous and disdainful.

Of course, there were some people who knew Wang Fan's strength, but there was a glimmer of splendor in their eyes, but they didn't speak.

Those people are all people who have seen Wang Fan's strength.

Although they believe that after half a year of cultivation, Wang Fan, who was far better than them at the beginning, is not necessarily their opponent now. But they still didn't dare to underestimate Wang Fan.

At least, this voluntarily stepped out of Yunyang who challenged Wang Fan. In their opinion, it was definitely not Wang Fan's opponent.

Wang Fan glanced at Yunyang and said lightly, "It's okay, you can go together."

After a word fell, everyone was shocked again.

The expressions of Yunyang and Liu Yidao were also stiff there.

This is really arrogant!

Yunyang sneered: "No, I'm Yunyang alone enough to deal with you."

As he said, he waved his hand: "Go, see you on the debate platform!"

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to the Yunyang Chaolun platform. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Liu Yidao and the other saint palace disciples who mocked him: "Come together, I'll solve it together."

When Liu Yidao and others heard this, they almost died of anger.

Arrogant, really arrogant!

They really couldn't figure out where Wang Fan was so arrogant.

They had seen a lot of arrogant monks, but it was the first time to see an arrogant immortal emperor like Wang Fan on the third floor.

Because now, the feeling that Wang Fan gave them was as if Wang Fan's cultivation was in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, and they were like the third level of the Immortal Emperor, completely the other way around.