Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wen Ruyu stared at the knife wave in the midair with unprecedented hatred in his eyes.

He remembered clearly that in the chaotic mountains that day, the man who took away the superior weapons also played this trick.

A few flashes of Wen Ruyu flashed to the periphery of No. 11 Cave Mansion, in the middle of the air, he clearly saw the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hands.

At this moment, in his eyes, the killing intention was even worse.

"Wang Fan, it really is you!" Wen Ruyu's suppressed roar in his heart!

Although he had already speculated in his mind, the person who took the superior weapon was probably Wang Fan. But now it is really certain that the anger can still be imagined.

Wang Fan clearly felt the killing intent in Wen Ruyu's eyes. He turned his head and glanced at Wen Ruyu lightly, but ignored it and entered the cave directly.

"In the future, if anyone dares to provoke me Wang Fan again, see you directly in life and death." When approaching Dong Mansion, Wang Fan's indifferent voice came out slowly.

Listening to this, no matter whether it was the six people who fell to the ground or Wen Ruyu, his face changed dramatically.

Especially for Wen Ruyu, his fists were loose and tight, and tight and loose. After so many repetitions, he finally resisted not shooting.

He who witnessed Wang Fan's battle with Lian Kui with his own eyes was not sure to kill Wang Fan.

"Wang Fan, I remember you. The venerable weapon belongs to me, it must belong to me!"

He roared frantically in his heart and left the place unwillingly.

The six people couldn't help but change their face several times. After training for a long while, they got up hard and left in embarrassment.

They were only to please Yang Wu, so they came to Wang Fan for trouble, but they didn't expect that they would have suffered such a big loss in Wang Fan's hands.

Wang Fanke did not have time to care about Wen Ruyu and the six people outside. After returning to the Dong Mansion, he arranged several enchantments and went in to practice.

Originally, it was not necessary to arrange the enchantment within the cave, but Wang Fan was afraid of being disturbed, so he arranged it.

He now has enough Needling Spirit Stones and enough cultivation resources. He just wants to improve his cultivation ability.

After taking a few deep breaths, Wang Fan finally adjusted his state and thoroughly entered cultivation.

Along with his crazy practice and absorption, and with the transformation of countless top-grade spirit stones into fly ash, his cultivation behavior also began to skyrocket.

Half a month later, he successfully entered the fourth floor of Wang Jing.

Wang Fan didn't stop practicing, still madly swallowing the aura in the top spirit stone.

Another month later, his strength reached the peak of the fourth floor of Wangjing, only one step away from the fifth floor of Wangjing.

At this time, Wang Fan has consumed hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and the remaining spirit stones add up to only one million points.

"This consumption of spirit stones is really terrifying. It seems that even the best spirit stones in the future will not be of much use to me."

Wang Fan looked at the only Needy Spirit Stone with more than one billion left, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is because he has robbed a lot in the Chaos Mountains, plus the deputy dean's reward, he has so many spirit stones. Otherwise, he wants to get so many spirit stones, and he still doesn't know what year or month he will arrive.

"I must reach the fifth floor of Wangjing. If my strength can break through to the fifth floor of Wangjing, then there will be no problem in defeating Wen Ruyu in the next Tianjiao Dabi."

Wang Fan muttered to himself, his eyes showing firmness.

There are four levels of Wangjing and five levels of Wangjing. Although they differ by only one level, the meaning is completely different.

The fourth floor of Wangjing is only the early stage of Wangjing, but the fifth floor of Wangjing is already the middle of Wangjing, and the gap between them is like a gap.

Wang Fan quickly converged, and continued to swallow the aura in the top grade spirit stone quickly, sprinting toward the five-layer barrier of Wangjing.

Booming.

Along with the sprint, a loud noise came from his body, as if something heavy was hitting him.

With every loud noise coming out, his body would also be unable to bear the trembling tremor, his face pale.

It's just that the barriers on the fifth floor of Wang Jing are too strong, even if he has already been madly shocked, he still can't break through.

Wang Fan's face was twisted, and his clothes were completely wet with sweat. The spirits he swallowed madly, controlling those spirits, like a sword, sprinting fiercely toward the barrier.

one day···

Two days ...

Three days ...

Seven days ...

However, after seven days have passed, Wang Fan still cannot break through the barriers of the fifth floor of Wang Jing.

If anyone saw Wang Fan at this time, he would certainly be surprised.

Because Wang Fan at this time, already embarrassed, has no human figure, his whole body is wet and dirty, extremely embarrassed.

His facial features are horribly distorted, and his eyes are scary scary, and he is no longer like a normal person.

"Don't I, Wang Fan, stop at the fourth floor of Wangjing? I don't believe it! The fifth floor of Wangjing breaks me!"

Wang Fan roared madly, ignoring all the crazy sprints, and with the sprint, his mouth was already spitting blood continuously.

Not only that, the pores on his body, and even some of them have already begun to ooze.

But Wang Fan didn't realize it, as if he had fallen into a complete madness, sprinting desperately.

Three days later, at a certain moment, with Wang Fan sprinting again, the five-layered barrier of Wangjing was finally broken.

He only felt a light body, a refreshing sensation flooded his body, and then he couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes were black and he passed out.

This coma was five days. After five days, Wang Fan woke up.

Feeling the surging power in his body, he finally couldn't help but laughed in the sky.

"The fifth floor of Wangjing is finally the fifth floor of Wangjing!" Wang Fan could not help but growl in excitement.

On the fifth floor of Wang Jing, if he relied on the killing spear and the spaceship, Wang Fan can be sure that no one can threaten him under the realm of honor.

Even if he meets the king beast of Heisangya again, he has the absolute ability to escape and fight back. He will never be as weak as last time.

In a hurry, at the moment when Wang Fan consolidated his cultivation practice, Wangdu Shengyuan became lively again.

Because in another half a month, the annual arrogance will be held.

Compared with Tianjiao, there are only 100 places. In addition to the 35 Tianjiao inhabited by Hongfeng, there are 65 places that need to be contested.

With the arrogance of this day, the competition for 65 places has quietly started.

The students who have worked hard for a year have all walked out of the retreat and started to compete for places.

In this competition, a black horse came out quietly.

A year's time is enough to change many things, and it is also enough to improve the small cultivation.

Perhaps the last time, you can still enter the top 100 Tianjiao, but this time, it is simply impossible to be shortlisted.

Perhaps the last term, still unknown, was not able to enter the top 100 ants, but in this term, it was able to blockbuster, art shocked the audience.

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