Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan had also planned to save some face for this young man so that he would not lose so ugly. But after hearing this arrogant words from this guy, he immediately changed his mind.

He was not angry, but asked the young man lightly, "Do you know why I chose you as your opponent?"

The young man froze and asked subconsciously, "Why?"

"Because you are the weakest." Wang Fan said lightly.

Along with Wang Fan's voice, there was a burst of laughter immediately afterwards, and the youth's complexion rose instantly.

Wang Fan even said that he was the weakest in front of everyone. This is simply to look down on him and to hit him in the face.

The uncontrollable surge in the youth's murderous air burst into a burst.

"Boy, Grandpa originally wanted to save you a life, but since you are in a hurry to find death, don't blame Grandpa, I'm welcome. Remember Grandpa my name, Lihan!"

The young man said, flashing in shape, and immediately rushed towards Wang Fanji.

As he approached Wang Fan, he punched out, the sky's energy was torn apart, the violent killing was rolled up, and the sonic boom in the air was bursting.

"Different ants, your name is not yet qualified for me to remember." Wang Fan smiled disdainfully, flashed out, followed by a punch.

The coldness of the nine layers of the Profound Realm is really not enough in Wang Fan's eyes. If he is willing, he can be killed only by coercion.

It's just that Wang Fan didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he didn't do that. Instead, he took out the strength of the nine layers of Profound Realm and threw a punch.

A pair of fists collided in midair, and there was a loud bang. The young man's arm was broken in an instant, and a large gulp of blood spewed out of his mouth, and he flew out.

It's just that Fan Wang was surprised that he didn't die. He wore a light blue body armor on his body.

"Hey, even if he didn't die, then take another punch." Wang Fan's eyes showed a strange look, but he quickly recovered, flashed forward, and punched again.

At this time, the young man's complexion had completely changed, and he became extremely horrified.

He never thought that Wang Fan would be so powerful, even so powerful that he could not compete.

It can be said that if his ancestral armor had drained the impact of most of his strength, he was already dead.

He never dared to hesitate any more, and he opened his mouth to call out the word "confess". But would Wang Fan make him wish?

"Dead!" Drinking the word, Wang Fan speeded up instantly. Suddenly, the violent fist wave wrapped the entire young man, completely blocking his voice.

Immediately afterwards, in a clicking sound, the youth was completely shattered into pieces.

At this moment, the audience was shocked like death, and everyone looked at Wang Fan, his eyes showing horror.

They have all seen the strength of Li Han. This person has killed at least ten Xuanjing ninth-level monks. It can be said that it is invincible and unmatched.

But it was such a powerful cold that still couldn't stop Wang Fan's two punches, and he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat. What strength is this?

Powerful situation, this 1136 must be a powerful situation!

All monks think so.

On the remaining nine battle platforms, Tu Yi spear, and two other men who had just beheaded their opponents, also turned their heads to look at Wang Fan.

It's just that apart from Tu Yiyi, the other two people's eyes are full of fear.

After Wang Fan killed Na Lihan, his expression remained unchanged, and his gaze glanced down at the monk, waiting for the challenge of the rest.

Although most of the monks were convinced by Wang Fan's strength, he was afraid of Wang Fan, but it does not mean that all monks are afraid of Wang Fan.

"1136, under Xiafei Feiyan, come to fight you!" At a certain moment, accompanied by a voice, a black-haired monk flashed in shape and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Fan.

After he appeared, without any trace of mud and water, he grabbed a shovel-like weapon directly in his hand, and drove crazy towards Wang Fan.

This person's strength is also on the ninth floor of Profound Realm, and his shot is extremely sharp and decisive. As soon as the shovel came out, it immediately set off a humming wind, rolled up endless waves, and rushed towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't speak, just glanced at the person lightly, and then his right leg was like an arrow, first pulling back, and then suddenly flicking forward.

Woo!

A sound of breaking the wind suddenly resounded, set off a wave of terror, and then rolled wildly towards the shovel.

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.

Wang Fan actually tried to use his right leg to resist the opponent's weapon. Is this self-confidence or arrogance?

The black monk's face also became ugly, and Wang Fan's move was simply a disdain for him.

It's just that his ugly face soon solidified.

With a snap, Wang Fan's right leg was thrown on the shovel, as if a steel whip was pumped up, and a series of dazzling sparks burst out.

Then, the shovel was pumped off like a shooting meteor, and Wang Fan's right leg was castrated, striking the black monk's chest like a thunder.

Huh!

There was another loud noise, and the black-haired monk spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and was kicked out of the battle platform.

Not dead, but he was seriously injured.

This time, Wang Fan showed a sense of atmosphere, so although everyone was a little surprised that Wang Fan defeated the black-haired monk, he was not too shocked.

After all, it is normal for a strong man in the first floor to defeat the ninth-level monk of Xuanjing.

After realizing that Wang Fan's breath is on the first floor, few people have challenged Wang Fan for a time.

After all, on the top ten battle platforms, there are two people who are monks of Xuanjing.

They want to challenge and also challenge the two Xuanjing monks. Only if those two Xuanjing monks are defeated by the powerful players, they may reconsider Wang Fan.

In the next multi-hour, Wang Fan only shot once, this time, his opponent was a middle-aged man in the first floor.

Wang Fan fought with this person for more than 20 moves, and finally pretended to be able to take the opportunity to defeat him.

At the same time, among the monks occupying the top ten battle platforms, there is no longer a monk of the Profound Realm, and all of them are already monks of the realm.

There will be seven more days in the selection match for the Wushuangcheng. In the next seven days, Wang Fan defeated more than a dozen realm monks, and even defeated a realm on the second floor.

Although he was lucky to beat the other party under the pretense of serious injuries, his fame spread. Although no one knows Wang Fan's name, he remembers the number 1136.

It is worth mentioning that in these seven days, at first, those who occupied the top ten battle platforms with Wang Fan on the same day, except Wang Fan and Tu Yi spear, have all been replaced by stronger monks.

For a time, Wang Fan became the most prominent person on the ten battle platforms.

No way, the weakest of the other nine people are all located on the second floor, and even the third floor. However, only Wang Fan, whose strength is on the first floor.

Today, it is already the last day of selection of Wushuang City, and there is another hour, the top ten places will be completely determined.

At this stage of selection, there are very few people on stage to challenge, most people come to see the lively.

Time passed by one minute and one second, when there were only more than ten minutes left after the selection was completed, suddenly, with a harsh roaring sound, a cloud of mist floated in the distance.

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