Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"What a crazy guy, dare to provoke the masters of the two gates directly."

"Hey, look at the gloomy expressions of the two gate masters, it seems that there must be a good show."

"This newcomer is really crazy, but I like it!"

After a brief moment of silence, there was a shocking discussion around everyone, and everyone was shocked.

They all admire Wang Fan's guts.

Gong Xianghe and Lie Yunsheng, no matter how good Rao is, the deeper his mind, the complexion at this time can't help being completely gloomy.

In any case, they are all the existence of Wang Jing's ninth-level summit, and they are all famous people in this area.

But nowadays, Wang Fan actually slaps them in the face of so many people. How can they accept this high-ranking power?

"Little beast, I killed you!" The grumpy Gong Xianghe roared, followed by a loud roar, and the whole person was killed like a brutal beast toward Wang Fan.

The madness of his body exploded, and his killing intentions spread out like a tide, making those around him unable to bear the palpitations.

The arrogant spirit was surging, Gong Xianghe was in the blink of an eye, but he had already jumped in front of Wang Fan, his right leg was like a whip, and he swept violently towards Wang Fan's head.

The wind of the leg pierced the air and made a shocking blast, and there was a burst of blasting sounds in the air.

Feeling the turbulent energy and the violent power, the people around him changed their faces again, and couldn't help but quit.

"Lao Wang Ba, depending on you, can't kill the young man." Wang Fan sneered, and then stepped back, then took two steps, immediately clenched his right fist, and set off the violent strength, directly blasting out to Gong Xianghe's right leg .

At this moment, the aura in his body poured into his right arm like a tide, and merged into the tip of the fist. The golden energy also surged out, emitting a dazzling golden awn.

Powerless!

Looking at this scene, everyone around could not help but shake again.

As the saying goes, his arms are not thigh-high, but Wang Fan is good, even with a punching force to shake Gong Xianghe's leg strength, which has to shock them.

If Wang Fan ’s strength is higher than Gong Xianghe ’s, it ’s just that Wang Fan ’s strength is obviously not as good as Gong Xianghe ’s.

Wang Fanke ignored the tremors of the people around him, and his right fist instantly violently collided with Gong Xianghe's right leg in the moment of his fist swing.

Huh!

From the sound of a blast that was almost tearing the air, a terrifying energy storm suddenly raged from the contact point of the two's fists like a tide, and instantly swept in all directions.

Under this terrifying intensity, Wang Fan's face could not help but change slightly, only to feel a violent force like a wild beast, the figure could not help but began to retreat violently.

His toes rubbed against the ground, and he withdrew tens of meters behind his feet to stop slowly.

At the same time, his right arm continued to swing, madly dissolving that violent energy.

Gong Xianghe is no better than Wang Fan. When Wang Fan punched out, the violent and violent force suddenly flew him out. He only felt a tingling numbness in his right leg.

He flew a few tens of meters, and then stabilized his body. When he landed, the whole right leg couldn't help but tremble.

Gong Xianghe was shocked and unbelievable, and his face was flushed.

Although the two seem to be equally divided, in fact, he lost slightly.

In his identity, with his cultivation practice, it was a shame that he failed to take the absolute upper hand when he hit the fist with his leg.

"Gosh, it's terrifying."

"No, this guy's strength is still on the 7th floor of Wangjing last time. Why is it now 8th floor of Wangjing?"

"Could it be that during this time, his strength broke through?"

"How is it possible, in this place where aura is lacking, if there is not enough spirit stone, how to break through? Most of this person hides cultivation behavior."

The monks around were even more dead, and they couldn't help but froze.

But immediately, they found that Wang Fan's strength was not right and could not help but start talking again.

"The arrogant boy, the master of the gate will come to meet you." Another roar sounded, and the fierce cloud watching the battle not far away suddenly moved.

As a powerful presence in the ninth peak of Wang Jing, he naturally will not let go of any excellent shot opportunity.

At this time, Wang Fan and Gong Xianghe just shook a hard note, and have not completely resolved that strong spirit, which is naturally the best opportunity for him to shoot.

Lie Yunsheng didn't fight Gong Fanhe like Gong Xianghe. With his bare hands, he fought Wang Fan. When he approached Wang Fan, a purple soft sword appeared in his hand.

With a whine, the soft sword broke into the air, and a series of space lines were set up, directly slashing towards Wang Fan.

The purple soft sword radiated a purple light in the air, but if it was a purple lightning, the violent killing surged out, obviously he didn't keep his hand at all.

"Wheel war, it is worthy of being the two main gates of the two major forces, admire and admire."

Wang Fan looked at Lie Yunsheng, who shot insanely in a blink of an eye, and a sneer was raised in the corner of his mouth.

He no longer relieved the violent energy in his arm, but suddenly grabbed the shadow knife, and the spirit in his body spewed out, and he directly greeted him wildly.

In this case, he cannot have any hesitation, he must make a decisive choice, either to avoid or attack.

Otherwise, once in a passive state, his situation will be greatly unpleasant. In case of being forced into desperation, you can only use short killing guns.

Wang Fan did n’t want to use a short killing spear, let ’s not say that it was too expensive. The most important thing is that he planned to use it to deal with the mysterious city master.

The Shadow Knife blasted out the dazzling awn and swept toward the purple sword light.

The swords collided, making a loud roar.

After a chain of energy like a silver snake, raging in all directions, the two also couldn't help but each began to retreat.

Wang Fan withdrew nearly 100 meters after being full, only to be able to stabilize his body. And Lie Yunsheng just backed away by six or seventy meters and scored a point.

But everyone did not think that Wang Fan would be defeated, or that he would definitely die today.

On the contrary, they were once again convinced by Wang Fan's powerful strength.

Wang Fan, who had a hard time with Gong Xianghe, hardly breathed, and once again passively faced the momentum and Li Yunsheng, and was not injured, what is the concept?

Wang Fan's strength is still called evil spirit.

They were once again completely convinced that Wang Fan must have hidden his cultivation base, and that his strength might have reached the ninth level of Wang Jing, or even Zun Jing.

It's just that here is not to restrict the entry of the ninth-level monks of Wangjing and the respectable strongmen. How did Wang Fan come in? They are a little puzzled.

You should know that the nine layers of the royal realm Gong Xianghe broke through after entering this place.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Fan, who has just entered this area, should not exceed eight levels in Wang Jing, but now ...

Wang Fan took a deep breath, and once again resolved the violent violence that poured into his body, he looked at Gong Lie and the two coldly.

"Two shameless old dogs, let's go together. The province's young masters are troublesome to pack up one by one. This way of fighting wheels is not useful to the young master."

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