Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Of the three battle platforms, the one in the middle is the highest, while the two battle platforms on the left and right are slightly lower.

On both sides of the three battle platforms, there is also a high platform, and on the high platform, dozens of powerful elders have been seated.

These elders, everyone's breath is as deep as the sea, far from comparable to the outside elder Jing Han Wang Fan encountered a few days ago.

"The Zongmen in Yuanmen really has a deep background. The extreme Jianmen at the end of the top ten Zongmen ranks has so many masters sitting in town, it really is not ordinary."

Wang Fan's eyes slightly glanced at the elders on the high platform, and he immediately withdrew his eyes, and his heart became dignified.

No matter when, it is still necessary to keep a vigilant heart. After all, who knows, will the pole swordsmen deal with themselves in the future?

boom!

At one moment, a breath of terror came, followed by an old man with long blond hair, suddenly flashed to the middle of the battle platform.

The powerful coercion enveloped the audience. In a flash, the huge square, which was still very noisy, became silent and silent, and the bird was silent.

The old man saw this scene, and then he waved his hand slightly, slowly opening his mouth, "Everyone knows that today is the day of our annual discipleship promotion contest at the pole sword gate."

"The success or failure of promotion depends on your future status in Zongmen and the cultivation resources available in Zongmen."

"I also know that there are many people who have been waiting for this day for a long time.

"I also sincerely hope that everyone present can be promoted successfully, become the genius of our pole sword gate, and become the pillar of our pole sword gate in the future."

"The rules for this year are the same as in previous years. If you challenge arbitrarily, the challenger wins. You will exchange with the other party. If you lose, you will retain your original discipleship. Each disciple can only be challenged once."

"Of course, Bidou, the sword has no eyes, so there is no limit to life and death, no matter life or death. But I still hope that everyone will not fight hard."

"Okay, let me just say that. The battle platform on the left is a handy disciple challenge zone, and the battle platform on the right is an outer disciple challenge zone."

"Now I announce that the game has officially started."

With the fall of the old man's voice, he directly flew off the battle platform.

And he had just left, swish, swoop, countless people flashed on the battle platform in an instant, the speed is simply staggering.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, at first he couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly felt suddenly.

Since it is an arbitrary challenge, and each disciple can only be challenged once, then naturally, the first time you get to power, the better.

Because the first person on the stage will be much more selective than others, he can choose the weakest person among the outside disciples or the inside disciples, and the odds of winning will naturally be greater.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but frowned and smiled bitterly.

Because no matter whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, he doesn't even have a name that can be called. How does this challenge him?

"He, he, stay, the rest, go down." At this time, the old man had pointed to two of them on the battle platform and spoke slowly.

The two were the first to flash onto the two battle platforms. Although in the eyes of the disciples, those disciples who flashed on the battle platform were almost in no particular order, but how could the old man be divided Not coming out?

The two disciples who were ordered were overjoyed, and the rest, although somewhat unwilling, could only helplessly leave.

"I, Zhang Peng, a handy disciple, challenge Wu Long, a disciple!"

"I, Yan Feng, a disciple of the outer disciples, challenge Tu Xiong, the disciple of the inner disciples!"

Two voices sounded, and the two picked their opponents directly. Their voices spread, and everyone on the scene heard clearly.

The named Wu Long and Tu Xiong both looked a little ugly, but they finally boarded the battlefield.

They were challenged in the face of all eyes, undoubtedly very faceless and humiliated. Because the other party dared to challenge them, they said that they were at the bottom of the outside or inside disciples.

After taking office, they had almost no greetings, and they started the war a moment.

The sound of rumbling rang loudly, the light of the sword flickered, the energy of the sword was vertical and horizontal, and they all looked dazzling.

In less than a moment, Zhang Peng, the challenger, had already slashed the challenger Wu Long on the battle platform, and it was difficult to win.

On the battle platform of the outside disciples, the situation of the challenger Yan Feng was a bit bad. At first, he was able to fight against the challenged Tu Xiong twice, but later, he was almost only beaten down.

No way, outside disciples and inside disciples, no matter the cultivation resources or the cultivation environment, the gap is too great, even the most powerful outside disciples may not be able to win the weakest inside disciples. Disciple.

On the contrary, although there is a gap between handy disciples and outside disciples, it is not so big. Although it is still not easy to challenge success, relatively speaking, it is not so difficult.

In the crazy battle between Yan Feng and Tu Xiong, Tu Xiong quickly seized the opportunity and pierced into Yan Feng's heart with a sword. Yan Feng died instantly!

Tu Xiong seemed very decisive and fierce.

When he was challenged, he already felt the great humiliation, holding his stomach. Naturally, he would not be a little soft-hearted. He seized the opportunity and directly killed Yan Feng who challenged himself.

Yin Hong's blood was sprayed on. Although the disciples at the scene had expected it, they still couldn't help being chilly.

The next battle was even more brutal and bloody. Those challengers won nothing, but those failed challengers, whether they were handy disciples or outside disciples, were ruthlessly beheaded.

Especially those who challenged the disciples of the inner door, except one of them won, the rest of the challengers all failed and were immediately wiped out.

Very cruel!

The two huge battle platforms were soon stained with blood and became dazzling against the sunlight.

At this time, no matter whether it is a handy disciple or an outside disciple, few dare to take the stage to challenge.

Even those who were originally planning to challenge and try, they had to dispel the idea.

After all, let's not say that they have little grasp, the price of failure, it is dead!

Wang Fan's complexion couldn't help but gloomy, it was almost gloomy.

Do disciples need to be so ruthless?

Especially looking at the challengers who have begged for mercy and conceded, but still be mercilessly beheaded, Wang Fan couldn't help but burst into anger.

"You let me go, you let me go!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came, followed by two bangs, and a beautiful woman ran directly against several people, then ran wildly in front of Wang Fan.

thump.

After running in front of Wang Fan, the woman threw herself down on her knees, bowed her head and cried, "Wang Fan, save me, save me."

Her voice was a little choked, and she looked sad.

Wang Fan gave this woman a careful look, and her eyebrows couldn't help but instantly pick, "Han Qingyi, why are you here, what is wrong with you, what happened?"

This girl is one of the four people who entered the Yuan Gate with Wang Fan from outside, Han Qingyi.

At this time, Han Qingyi's face no longer had the original coldness and pride, and some were just deeply desperate and tired.

"I." Han Qingyi was about to speak. Suddenly, two young men dressed in inner disciples' clothing hurried over.

One of them looked coldly at Wang Fan with a very cold tone, "Go away without your business here!"

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