Super King of Soldiers in the City

Chapter 2035: Fifty-one winning streak!

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Wang Fan stood on the battle platform like a javelin. He deafened the shouts under the battle platform, as if he had not heard it, and his expression was always calm.

He has no surprises in winning these fifty straight games. On the contrary, if he can't even win fifty straight games, he will be surprised.

He stood like this, and the whole person was filled with a breath of the world, which made the people on the scene even more excited.

Yushan looked at Wang Fan's calm face, and his mouth couldn't help but madly choked, and his eyes were even more murderous.

He clenched his fists, his eyes cold and murmured low, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I will meet you here."

"However, even if you pay attention again, when we have a duel, I will step on you hard."

"You were listening to the provocative and humiliating Feng Feng Restaurant to me that day, and I will let you pay back a hundred times."

Yushan's eyes burst into flames and his anger was extremely high.

Wang Fan didn't even look at Yushan on the adjacent battlefield at all, just waiting quietly for the next opponent.

He didn't wait long, and soon, with a sound of breaking wind, another person flashed on the battle platform.

This man is a woman, enchanting, curvy, and full of temptation.

After she took office, she gave Wang Fan a charming look, and giggled charmingly, "Brother, treat this little girl with others, you must be merciful, they can't stand your toss."

She screamed like a yellow warbler. This remark was even more tempting and ambiguous. It made countless male trainees all over the stage. The blood was boiling.

However, Wang Fan was unmoved. He just stared at the woman coldly. There was no slight wave in his eyes. He said indifferently, "Do it."

"You." Sister Xiu heard this, and it was a sudden burst of anger.

She never thought that Wang Fan would be so calm and indifferent under her charm.

"Since you don't do it, then I'll do it first." Wang Fanke had no intention to chat with this woman, and said, his figure flashed, but he rushed towards the woman.

The woman looked at Wang Fan's figure who rushed in without hesitation, and was even more ashamed, her pretty face flushed instantly. This guy is too demure?

She had originally thought to use her charm to confuse Wang Fan, so that Wang Fan could not bear to fight hard, and then waited for the opportunity to defeat Wang Fan.

But now it seems that her wish is clearly defeated.

Looking at Wang Fan, who was rushing in quickly, Nun Xi couldn't care about performing the spell of enchantment any longer, and his face instantly became cold.

Her jade hand grabbed a half-moon scimitar, and the scimitar flashed a faint cold mountain in the air. After drawing an arc, it was already horrified, and it was cut towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at the surging scimitar and felt the momentum, how much his face still changed.

His speed did not decrease, his figure suddenly moved sideways, but he had avoided the woman's scimitar in an instant.

After avoiding the woman's scimitar, Wang Fan's right leg slammed on the ground, and in a thunderous bang, his figure was already rushing towards the woman again.

The woman felt this scene, her pretty face changed in an instant.

She backed frantically while biting her silver teeth. While the spirit in her body was surging wildly, the scimitar in her hand drew a strange arc in the air and immediately blasted out.

"King-level martial arts, sunset!"

With the low Jiaoyin coming out, the whole sky became dark at this moment.

Horrible energy fluctuations sprang up in mid-air, and a half-moon-long half-moon knife appeared, setting off Ling Xian's momentum and slashing towards Wang Fan crazy.

Wang Fan looked at the hundreds of feet of sword and felt the horrible killing contained in it, and his face finally changed for the first time.

This is the most powerful king-level martial art he has encountered since the 51 battles.

However, Wang Fan didn't flinch in the slightest, his right hand suddenly protruded, and grabbed fiercely in the void.

Along with his catch, suddenly, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn, and madly surged toward his palm.

With the turbulence of those auras, a huge palm print instantly formed from the air, and then under the beat of Wang Fan, he slapped towards the hundreds of feet.

The monks under the stage looked at this scene, and their eyelids jumped.

This momentum, this is too scary?

Looking at the two energy storms that would soon be bombarded together, their heartbeats seemed to stop.

boom!

With a loud noise, the giant palm collided fiercely with the knife.

In a violent loud noise, the violent madness raged wildly, and in a flash, it has been rolled in all directions.

The monks looked at this violent and raging energy, and they were shocked. They were all appalled.

While they were retreating frantically, they frantically condensed their full strength and started frantically resisting.

But even in this case, there were still some unlucky eggs caught in the roll and seriously injured.

In the roar of the sky, the giant palm collapsed and the blade wave dissipated, all completely wiped out and turned into nothingness.

Under the force of that terror, the woman couldn't help but step back dozens of steps, her face was pale, and there was even blood on the corners of her lips.

She supported her waist with a jade hand, and covered her red lips lightly with a jade hand, and looked at Wang Fan quite resentfully, as if she had endless grievances.

Wang Fan cursed that the woman would act, and her figure was vertical, and she flew towards the woman again.

"Brother, are you really so cruel?" The woman asked in a grudge as she looked back in shock.

Wang Fan did not speak, and continued to pounce.

In the blink of an eye, he had already ran in front of the woman and took a palm shot again.

The woman raised her palm and resisted hard, but she still couldn't stop it.

With a snap, under the huge power of Wang Fan, she flew straight up, and she fell to the battle platform with a sad face.

Looking at this scene, the scene once again fell into a brief silence.

Especially those female nuns, their cheeks couldn't help but choke on fiercely.

They originally planned to use women's innate advantages to see if they could confuse Wang Fan and defeat Wang Fan. But now it seems that their wish is also destined to fail.

At this time, Wang Fan has already won 51!

The cheers on the scene were higher.

Of course, this is far from the end, and soon a monk flashed onto the battle platform, and Wang Fan started the next match.

Adjacent to the battle platform, Yushan looked at the majestic Wang Fan, and his inner anger had reached an unimaginable height. Even in his heart, he had some fears about Wang Fan.

Originally, he was very confident that he won the championship. But the appearance of Wang Fan made him finally win a variable.

At the time of Wang Fan's next battle, not far from here, above a tall building, several middle-aged men in luxurious clothing were watching this scene from afar.

These men, at first glance, are the generations of distinguished officials who are full of majesty, and are obviously in a good position.

If you take a closer look, you can even see that one of them is somewhat similar to Yushan on the battle platform.

At this time, the middle-aged middle-aged man who resembled Yushan couldn't help but frowned, "Who is this person, my Hu Ri Empire, when did such a young master appear?"

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