The visitor is hanging in mid-air, looking down at the crowd.
Its figure covered the sky and blocked the scorching sun.
"The Martial Emperor, he...he is the Martial Emperor!"
Everyone who came to watch the ceremony felt the powerful aura on his body, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten.
Only those who have experienced large battlefields and climbed out of the dead will have this kind of evil spirit from the inside out.
Zheng Yuanlong looked up at this person with an embarrassed expression, his back was wet with sweat.
"Brother Dongfang, congratulations on your breakthrough!"
Tang Fan bowed to the Eastern War Dragon with a happy face.
"This is all your fault, haha..."
The stalwart figure of the Eastern War Dragon slowly landed next to Tang Fan and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
Ever since Tang Fan healed his leg, Dongfang Zhanlong's years of accumulation finally broke out and he successfully broke through to the Martial Emperor realm.
Dongfang Zhanlong turned to look at Zheng Yuanlong and curled his lips: "If you can represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association, can I represent it better?"
"this……"
Zheng Yuanlong was extremely embarrassed. Whether it was his personal strength or the power behind him, he was far inferior to Dongfang Zhanlong.
Not to mention that Dongfang Zhanlong is one of the six vice-presidents of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, even in his official status, he cannot compete with him.
Zheng Yuanlong knew very well how terrifying the Eastern War Dragon was. He was once the commander-in-chief of millions of soldiers in the southern border, and tens of thousands of his enemies died in his hands.
Damn Tang Heng, why didn't you tell Tang Fan earlier that he knew this murderous demon king!
He wouldn't dare to mess with such a evil star.
"Can you represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association? Who gave you the right!"
The Eastern War Dragon roared angrily and pressed forward step by step.
Zheng Yuanlong was forced to back away and had to bite the bullet and reply: "Vice President Dongfang, do you want to stand up for Tang Fan?"
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, can you represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association?"
Dongfang Zhanlong frowned and his breath dispersed. Zheng Yuanlong only felt that his legs were weak and he had the urge to worship him immediately.
He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to ignore his face and said: "I said the wrong thing before. Today is purely a personal grudge. I cannot represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association!"
"very good!"
Dongfang Zhanlong nodded, flicked his sleeves, turned around and said, "Then I won't get involved in today's matter!"
He jumped up and landed directly where he belonged.
Dongfang Zhanlong knew Tang Fan's strength, and as long as the other party did not represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association, there was no need for him to take action.
The most important thing about his arrival was to calm down the situation for Tang Fan.
At the same time, eight more figures flew in from a distance.
These eight people have the same aura and similar cultivation levels, and they are all in the middle stage of King Wu.
Without saying a word, they landed firmly behind Dongfang Zhanlong. They were all his generals.
The situation at the scene has undergone subtle changes.
Those who want to cause trouble have to reconsider.
Tang Fan looked at Zheng Yuanlong and sneered: "Don't you have a personal grudge with me? Then come on!"
"Tang Fan, since Vice President Dongfang will not participate, I will teach you a lesson today!"
Zheng Yuanlong lost face before, now even if Tang Heng is not involved, he will take action against Tang Fan.
He stepped forward and slapped Tang Fan on the chest.
"Today, I will make you convinced that you have lost!"
Tang Fan put his palms against each other and collided with his palms.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion sound in the air, and their bodies fell back one after another.
Zheng Yuanlong's palms were numb and his brows were furrowed.
Although the slap just now was just a test, ordinary people would be seriously injured.
But Tang Fan seemed to be intact, and the two were evenly matched.
"What are you still doing? Come on together!"
Zheng Yuanlong waved his hand, and the masters from other sects he brought gathered around him.
"Okay, let's come together then!"
Tang Fan held the cold iron ice blade in his hand and laughed loudly.
"Aren't there any people in Fanwu Sect who are bullying me?"
David Lu jumped to Tang Fan's side, and subordinates such as Xue Tou also stood up one after another.
"Everyone in the Wumen sect listens to the order and retreats!"
Tang Fan was full of confidence, pointing at the opponent in front of him and said: "This bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals don't need your action yet!"
David Lu glanced at Tang Fan, turned around and jumped out of the battle circle, and the others also sat down.
They had blind confidence in Tang Fan.
"Tang Fan, you are too arrogant!"
Zheng Yuanlong drew his sword from behind and attacked first.
He didn't test anything this time, and his attack was the ultimate move.
The same was true for the others. For a moment, the sword light and the sword light merged into one, surrounding Tang Fan.
"That's fine, I'll use you to test my close combat capabilities!"
Tang Fan used the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step, quickly walked beside an expert, and at the same time waved his sword.
The snow-white light and shadow exuded a chill, and before the man could escape, he raised the knife and his head flew into the sky.
"happy!"
Tang Fan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and his whole body merged with the cold iron and ice blades, causing bursts of blood mist wherever they passed.
Some people didn't even scream, but already lost their breath.
"He's so fast!"
"How cruel!"
Everyone at the scene held their breath, Tang Fan's ruthlessness exceeded their imagination.
"This brother of mine is really suitable for the battlefield. It's so painful to watch him kill people!"
Dongfang Zhanlong looked excited. What he liked most was Tang Fan's decisive killing.
In the blink of an eye, there were no assistants around Zheng Yuanlong, only himself.
Tang Fan deliberately left him until the end, and sneered: "You will be the first master of the peak Martial King realm that I kill!"
"You fart, it's not certain who will die!"
Although Zheng Yuanlong was shaken in his heart, the current situation did not allow him to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and thrust forward with his sword.
"Being a dog never ends well. It's your fault. You shouldn't mess with me!"
Tang Fan flew toward his sword light, and the cold iron ice blade slashed downwards with all his strength.
With a "clang", the sword in Zheng Yuanlong's hand was cut off. He simply threw away the sword, made a fist and struck.
Tang Fan was faster than him. He turned slightly to avoid his fist, grabbed his wrist and pinched it hard.
With a "click", Zheng Yuanlong's wrist was crushed by Tang Fan.
"ah!"
Zheng Yuanlong screamed and raised his legs to fight back. Unexpectedly, Tang Fan's other hand pinched his shoulder again, and he used both hands to tear off his entire arm.
"ah!"
Zheng Yuanlong was covered in blood, and his miserable appearance was hard to look at.
The scene was completely silent. Tang Fan's ferocious fighting method shocked everyone.
Even Dongfang Zhanlong put away his smile and said dumbfounded: "This kid is simply a killing machine. I like it!"
"Tang Fan, I will fight with you!"
Regardless of his serious injury, Zheng Yuanlong rushed forward with his teeth bared.
"It's time to end everything!"
Tang Fan jumped on top of his head and slapped him on the forehead.
"Bang!"
Zheng Yuanlong's head was like a watermelon exploding, split into pieces, and red and white dirt sprayed all over the floor.
There were many female guests around, and they simply closed their eyes. This scene was really too cruel.
Tang Fan intentionally ended the battle in this bloody way, in order to tell everyone, don't mess with me!
He looked around at the guests, and there were many masters of the sect among them.
Everyone looked at his ferocious gaze and lowered their heads involuntarily.
Tang Fan said coldly: "Now, is there anyone who opposes the establishment of Fanwumen?"
"Tang Fan, you are so virtuous and capable. Without my consent, Fanwumen cannot be established!"
Several figures flew from the mountains and forests, and the first one was none other than Tang Heng.
"My defeated general, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Tang Fan floated in the air without any fear and looked at Tang Heng coldly.