Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"King-level martial arts, dragon fist!"

"King-level martial arts, seven-kill Liuyun sword!"

At a certain moment, it was almost accompanied by the two of them roaring at the same time. In an instant, the violent energy stirred up, like a wind and tsunami, madly excited.

The chains of energy like a roaring dragon roared the power to destroy the world and collided fiercely in the air.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion continued to spread, and for a time, it seemed to be shattered!

Unreal cracks appeared one after another in the space, and the ravines on the ground even split like spider webs and spread wildly.

Under this crazy bombing, the power of the Han Tu's Dragon Dragon Fist was soon completely defeated and turned into a wave of energy dissipation.

The power of the seven-killing Liuyun Dao was unrelenting, and he continued to bombard Han Han with madness.

At this moment, Han Bao's face finally could not help but change.

He finally realized that Wang Fan was so powerful.

He had never thought that this new Wang Fan, who had never been put in his eyes, would be so terrifying.

Boom!

There were two more violent stretches, and the violent energy wave bombarded Han Bao's body.

Click!

Han Bao's body-protecting qi, condensed on the surface of the body, crashed like a rotten piece of paper.

Under that great force, he spouted several mouthfuls of blood and was blown out again. At the same time, he was also cut several **** wounds.

So far, the second collision between Han Bao and Wang Fan was a disastrous defeat!

Fortunately, Han Bao was powerful and he was still a physical cultivator, otherwise, the previous blow was enough to kill him.

After Han Bao stabilized his body, his eyes were staring at Wang Fan, his eyes were almost split.

A flame of hatred appeared in his eyes.

This is the most powerful insult he has received in the past year!

Wang Fan is also the strongest student he has encountered in the past year.

Originally, he thought that even if he wasn't the top three opponents of the top ten, he was similar. But now he only knows how naive he is.

He couldn't even beat Wang Fan, not to mention the top three of the ten Tianjiao?

When Han Bao thought about these things, he didn't know that with Wang Fan's strength, if he was willing, he would be enough to achieve the top ten in Tianjiao.

Wang Fan was also a little surprised. He did not expect that this Han Bao was actually a physical training monk.

Although he didn't think of killing Han Bao with the help of the seven-kill Liuyun Dao, he thought that at least he could seriously hurt Han Bao.

Now it seems that he underestimated the Korean storm.

"Wang Fan, it seems that I really look down on you, you are really strong!"

"Wang Fan, you forced me, you forced me! I didn't intend to use this strongest blow against you, but now, I have to use it."

"You are dead, don't blame me, blame yourself, blame yourself!"

Han Bao stood upright and said with a terrible face, and suddenly closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, suddenly, his whole person's momentum changed instantly.

A strong and unmatched breath suddenly emerged from his body, and his entire skin tone also turned black at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the bright red blood flowing out of him has also slowly changed from red to black, which is extremely strange.

At this moment, it seems that he is no longer a person, but has become a demon.

"Transformed, and finally transformed. This Korean storm really used the strongest blow."

"What a terrible atmosphere, I really don't know if Brother Wang Fan can continue to suppress this Korean violence."

"I really look forward to it."

Looking at this scene, the students around couldn't help but widen their eyes, held their breath, and stared at Wang Fan.

They are afraid that they will miss any details, or that the battle will end in a blink of an eye.

Relative to the shock of the students, Wang Fan was equally shocked.

Because he clearly perceives that at this time the violent atmosphere of the Korean storm has already reached the level of respect. Although it is only equivalent to the first level of respect, it is enough to shock Wang Fan.

"Is the secret method of forcibly improving the Supreme Realm a bit interesting?" Wang Fan shook his head with a sneer, but did not immediately start.

He wanted to see what tricks this Han Bao can play.

Although the atmosphere of the Korean storm is already equivalent to the first level of respect, there is still a big gap compared with the real strong one.

After all, how can the esteemed realm of mysterious law be compared with real respected realm?

After Han Bao's skin color changed to black, he suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his whole person was extremely strange, as if a demon appeared.

Han Bao's dark eyes swept coldly to Wang Fan, and two black awns appeared in it, and then grabbed with his right hand.

An illusory black spear suddenly appeared in the hand, and the illusory spear surrounded the black light like a magic flame.

"Jutian one spear!" The black light surged wildly, and at one moment, accompanied by a cry from Han Bao, he suddenly waved the black spear out.

At the moment when the black spear was swung out, a monstrous grievance dissipated, like a torrential rain and a torrent of rain, and pressed hard against Wang Fan.

At this moment, the whole sky has been covered by black light, like a magic flame pressing on top, giving a strong sense of suffocation.

Those students around felt even more powerful coercion, and even some low-level students were unable to move anymore.

"The esteemed realm of the mysterious secrets of the region, and the courage to dare in front of my Wang Fan, is simply to insult him."

"I originally thought you had any means. It turns out that your virtue is this? If so, then I regret to tell you that today, you have no chance of winning."

Wang Fan looked at the flames of the spear pressed from above his head, his eyes disdainful.

He waved out several enchantments to protect those weak students, then suddenly raised his knife and waved wildly.

"The Great Desolation!" Wang Fan's voice came from the depths of his throat, and an equally terrifying energy storm suddenly tore and appeared, slamming toward the spear.

The two energy storms collided fiercely in the air, causing an earthquake-like explosion.

The horror was raging and raging in all directions.

This time, the energy storm condensed by Han Bao was not immediately dispelled, but formed a stalemate with the energy storm set off by the Great Desolation.

In a loud bang, the two began to collapse at the same speed.

Despite the fact that the Great Desolation and the Destruction of the Heavens is a respectable martial art, Wang Fan didn't cultivate to the Dacheng Realm. Secondly, his strength was too low. With only seven levels in the Wang Realm, it was difficult to exert its true power.

So naturally it is impossible to defeat Han Bao in a destructive posture. After all, Han Bao at this time is a pseudo-respect.

After the cessation of the storm, the two had backed away by hundreds of feet each.

Wang Fan stood up in the air, except for his pale face, which did not seem to be affected at all.

And Han Bao, once again, couldn't help but cough up blood, and his face became shocked.

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