Super King of Soldiers in the City

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This is the moment--

Woo!

The dazzling sword flashes like a ray of shock, flashes and disappears instantly.

As if the rainbow flashed, silently.

There is no ignorance, nor a strong breath. What appears is so no sign, what disappears is so silent.

However, Gong Hao's body was two meters away from Wang Fan, and his body stiffened.

His eyes glared at Wang Fan with surprise, horror, and even unbelievability.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The air seems to be dead at this moment.

Only the faint wind was still blowing, making people feel a chill.

"You, you, you deliberately weak? Despicable"

For a while, Gong Hao spit out a few words in his mouth, and then a column of blood shot like a fountain, and the whole person collapsed.

Seal your throat with a knife!

The disciple outside the gate of the sword, the strong man in the situation, Gong Hao, die!

"Showing weakness? You can only blame you for being an idiot, and no brain! Since ancient times, you have become a king and defeated the king.

Wang Fan dismissed a smile, walked slowly to Gong Hao, and began to search.

Gong Hao, as a disciple of Jijianmen, must have some good things on his body. Wang Fan will not let it go.

Soon, Wang Fan found a storage bag on Gong Hao.

The storage bag, the pocket where the strong men in Yuanmen store materials, is equivalent to the backpack of the world, but the space is much larger than the backpack.

Gong Hao's storage bag is not big, only three square meters in size, but it can also hold a lot of things.

When Wang Fan opened Gong Hao's storage bag and saw the contents of the storage bag, his whole heart couldn't help but jumped up.

In the storage bag of Gong Hao, there are hundreds of inferior spirit stones and forty or fifty spirit plants of grade three or four. In addition, there are two middle grade spirit stones.

Wang Fan looked at these things in the storage bag and was ecstatic in his heart.

Now he is not a rookie, knowing that Lingshi Lingcao is graded.

Spirit stones are divided into inferior spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, and top-grade spirit stones.

The spirit grass is divided into the first grade spirit grass, the second grade spirit grass, and the nineth grade spirit grass from low to high.

The two spirit stones that Wang Fan photographed in the secular world are the inferior inferior spirit stones, and Tian Yunhua is the fourth-level spirit grass.

This shows that Gong Hao's wealth, as well as his Wang Fan's surprise.

With such resources, he is absolutely sure that he will step into the ground in a short time, and then he will no longer be a handy disciple, but a disciple outside.

"A disciple outside the gate of Gongjian District is so rich. How rich should the disciple inside and the core disciple be?"

"And the Jianjianmen is only the last ancestor of the top ten ancestors of the Tianyun Kingdom. If it is replaced by the top ancestors of the ancestor, how rich should it be?"

Wang Fan muttered to himself, he finally understood why the ancient martial arts outside squeezed their scalp and wanted to enter Yuanmen, and why the ancient martial artsmen of Yuanmen were so powerful.

Not to mention that the weather inside the Yuanmen is richer than the outside, and that this cultivation resource is simply not comparable to the outside.

After Wang Fan put away his storage bag, he saw that he didn't see Gong Hao, he set foot on the Maxima, and left here in an instant.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles a day, Wang Fan practiced at night, and hurried in the day. After more than ten days, he had seen a city.

After more than ten days, he seemed to be unshaven, servant, and haggard, but his breath had become more restrained and calm.

In particular, because he has met many monsters and experienced countless blood fights in these more than ten days, his body is filled with a strong **** atmosphere and wildly violent.

Even if his breath is restrained, his body is filled with a bloodthirsty explosive force like a beast, which makes people dare not underestimate.

Of course, his strength has also entered the situation as expected, and is firmly on the ground floor, which is far from comparable to the original nine floors.

"Jijian City is finally approaching Jijianmen. With my current strength, I should be able to become a disciple of the outer gate."

Wang Fan looked at the city gate, and the three characters of "Jijian City", which were flying and dancing, and vigorous, murmured in his heart.

Jijian City, under the jurisdiction of Jijianmen, whether it is the majestic Chengdu or the majestic degree, is far from that of the ink city.

And in Jijian City, there are not only Jijianmen disciples, but also many foreign mercenaries and bounty hunters.

Those mercenaries and bounty hunters, by hunting monsters and beasts, obtain monsters and monsters, and come to the pole sword gate in exchange for some cultivation materials beneficial to them.

Of course, they can only exchange some unimportant cultivation materials. For those important materials, Zongmen will not exchange them.

It's just that even those materials that are not important in Zongmen's eyes are already very good treasures for them.

Wang Fan led Qian Lima slowly into Jijian City, watching those mercenaries or Jijianmen disciples coming and going, feeling the hustle and bustle inside the city, and his mind calmed down uncontrollably.

After so long, I finally saw people and felt popular.

Wang Fan felt that his state of mind was sublimated as if at this moment.

Stepping into the pole sword city, Wang Fancai found that, no matter whether it was popular or heavenly spirit, this pole sword city was far from the outside or the ink city.

The rich heaven and earth aura came, even if there was no cultivation, Wang Fan felt that the state seemed to be improving, and the body and mind were refreshing.

"Boy, have you just arrived? Hand over a hundred pieces of inferior spirit stones into the city fee, otherwise, die!"

A cold voice suddenly came, and then Wang Fan saw that the five young men were all in front of him with a playful face.

These five people are all breathing, and the momentum is firmly locked in Wang Fan. The playfulness and coldness in the eyes bloom together, as if as long as Wang Fan dares to refuse, he will immediately start.

The people around me looked at this scene, but they were not surprised at all. They immediately stood far away and watched a good show.

Obviously, this kind of drama will happen frequently in Jijian City, otherwise they will not be so calm and indifferent at all.

Wang Fan also clearly noticed that, not far away, several groups of young people who came over came with unwillingness and disappointment in his eyes, and then retreated to the crowd.

Obviously those people were also planning to come over and ask him for the spirit stone, but they were robbed by the five people in front of them.

Looking at the five people in front of him, Wang Fan couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Blatant robbery, the Jijian City under the jurisdiction of Jijianmen, allows such things to happen?

He raised his head slightly and couldn't help looking at the five young men, "shouldn't it be your turn to ask for the entrance fee?"

"You openly robbed in Jijian City and threatened to kill me, aren't you afraid that Jijianmen master will trouble you?"

coax!

It was okay for Wang Fan not to say this, and it immediately caused a burst of laughter.

People are more convinced that Wang Fan is a rookie for the first time in Jijian City, otherwise he would not say such an idiot.

As for the other few young people who were preempted by these five people, flesh pain appeared in their eyes. What a good target to start with, was actually preempted by others.

"Manage? Hey." The young man headed by the five couldn't help but smile. "Aren't you a disciple of Jijianmen, is it managed by Jijianmen?"

Speaking of which, his tone was cold, "Don't talk nonsense, ten spirit stones, do you pay it or not? If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame us!"

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