Super King of Soldiers in the City

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A striated mark is circulating in a strange posture, condensing a strange seal.

It's as if an invisible person is manipulating this mark.

When Wang Fan felt the picture, he knew the first time that this streak was a mixed streak.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and at the same time, the right hand that was holding the shadow knife did not consciously dance with the movement of the mixed lines in his mind.

Along with the dancing of Wang Fan's right hand, he did not find that the invisible energy diffused out.

Those energies are silent and seem to be non-existent, but they just give people a sense of extreme danger.

Those stunned Elder Sword Sect disciples didn't react at all, they were already affected by the energy, and then they turned into blood mist in a bang like a blasting balloon.

Regardless of whether it is the first floor of the realm, the third floor of the realm, the fifth floor of the realm, or the eighth floor of the realm, all those who are affected by the energy are exploded and no one is spared.

Those Elder Sword Sect disciples who were not affected by the energy, watching this scene, were completely dull.

They felt a little weird, because they didn't feel any energy fluctuations at all, just saw that Wang Fan waved a few shadow knives, and those people exploded into blood mist.

"This man has some evil doors, go together and kill him!"

Depressed feelings surged into my heart. At a certain moment, I didn't know who suddenly yelled and rushed towards Wang Fan, grabbing the weapon first.

At the same time, the rest of the elder disciples of Jianzong slammed into Wang Fan.

This scene is really too evil, they must kill Wang Fan.

It's just that when they rushed to Wang Fan, Wang Fan seemed to have a general feeling. He turned around directly, and the Shadow Blade waved towards them.

Invisible energy swept through, bang bang, another series of deep blasts, and countless people blasted into blood mist.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and dull.

Cold sweat permeated the whole body unconsciously, and they all felt numbness of the scalp.

Unknown means are the most terrible. They simply do not know what means Wang Fan used.

Wang Fan's shadow knife is still waving unconsciously, and there is still a sword monk who is constantly exploding.

I don't know how long it has passed yet. One of the elders who has not yet been affected, finally can't help but growl, "This child evil door, first withdraw."

Along with his voice, he was the first to step back and flee wildly into the distance.

With his retreat, it was like a chain reaction, and the rest did not dare to neglect, and began to retreat one after another.

In just a few breathing times, within ten miles of Wang Fan, there was no one person, no monk.

At the moment when Wang Fan opened his eyes and resumed his sobriety, there was no one by his side, but only **** bodies all over the floor.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and frowned, but he soon knew what was going on.

While shock also appeared in his heart, the whole person rushed out of Yijianzong desperately.

After he repaired his Dantian with mixed markings, although he was still weak, he had no problem running away.

Watching the lightning that fled to the outside of Zong Wang, the elder disciple of Sword Sect in the distance just froze for a moment, but no one dared to stop Wang Fan.

After more than an hour, Wang Fan had successfully escaped a Jianzong.

Not to mention that the elder disciple of Yijianzong no longer came out to stop Wang Fan, even if it was the great sect of Yijianzong, it was still not open.

The smoothness of this road is almost beyond Wang Fan's imagination.

After leaving Yijianzong, Wang Fan did not dare to stay in a sword city, but rushed out of a sword city directly and rushed to the Union Square of the Alliance for Free Repair.

Union Square is not close to Yijian City. At Wang Fan ’s speed, it takes at least a month to arrive.

If coupled with Wang Fan ’s delay in recuperating his injuries on the way, then after he rushed to Union Square, it is estimated that he would just catch up with the competition for the 200 repairs of Zhenhong space.

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Twelve huge battle platforms have been built in Jiyun City and Chengbei Square.

The ratio of the eight major divisions was held here.

At this time, the allocation of quotas has begun, and the masters of the eight major schools have all come here.

On the twelve huge battle platforms, the rumbling voice continued to resound, and the twenty-four genius disciples were all inseparable from the battle, and they were very hot.

Various weapons and magic weapons constantly waved and waved, striking in mid-air and making Jin Ge symphony, and also played a unique movement.

On both sides of the twelve battle platforms, the representatives of the Eight Great Sects were sitting.

The person of the Sword Sect is on the right side, and this time the leader is Wu Zhengheng.

Wu Zhengheng is a semi-holy monk, and he can truly enter the holy realm at any time.

Originally, he was the master of a sword sect. In general, things would not be controlled at all. His main task was to cultivate and cultivate again.

However, the quota of Zhenhong Space is too important, even if he can not help but pay attention.

In fact, not only Wu Zhengheng, but also the other six patriarchs came in person.

Only the Master of Yun Yun Dao is still in retreat and has not appeared.

At this time Wu Zhengheng's mood is still good, because so far, his achievements in Jianzong are quite good.

As long as he can go further, he can be divided into fifty places.

Although the Eight Dazongmen competed for 600 places, one Jianzong won 50. But Wu Zhengheng knew that Yi Jianzong could get 50 places.

You know, Yi Jianzong is among the eight major schools, even if it is not the first one in strength, it is also the last three.

In the past, the fight for the quota of Zhenhong Space was limited to more than 30.

While Wu Zhengheng felt a little comfortable, suddenly, his brow could not help but wrinkle a bit, and quickly grabbed the communication beads.

However, when he saw the news of the communication beads, Wu Zhengheng couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

Yi Jianzong was attacked!

The main peak was broken into two pieces, and hundreds of elder disciples were killed and injured!

Even the elders of the eighth floor of Zunjing fell four!

What made Wu Zhengheng angry the most was that the monk who did this thing in Yijianzong even fled!

The news was like a thunder, and it exploded fiercely in Wu Zhengheng's mind.

He just felt his head slammed and could not accept the matter at all.

Who on earth is so brave enough to dare to seduce him with a sword?

angry!

fury!

Wu Zhengheng only felt that his murderous intentions were dispersed, and he almost couldn't help but rushed back to Yijianzong!

"Brother Wu, what happened, what happened?"

At the moment when Wu Zhengheng was furious, the next few suzerains had noticed something was wrong, and the master of the Taoist door, one of the eight major suzemen, could not help but ask.

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