Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"I admit defeat!" The young man gave Wang Fan a very unwilling glance, his fists were tight and loose, loose and tight. After a while, he squeezed three words out of his teeth.

Wang Fan saw that the youth confessed the defeat and did not start, and easily scored a point again.

The monks watching the scene watched this scene, and they couldn't help but yell, obviously despising the young man.

But they also knew that even the young man's ability, even if he was fighting against Wang Fan, would be disgraceful.

After Wang Fan won without a fight, Battlefield No. 3 once again fell into peace. No one came to the stage to challenge. In desperation, Wang Fan retreated again.

However, he paid close attention to the Nan family. As long as the Nan family dared to come to power, he would rush up immediately.

Even if there are monks and Wang Fan robbing, they can't rob Wang Fan, their speed is simply not comparable to Wang Fan, there is no way to rush to the battle platform in front of Wang Fan.

After another hour, Wang Fan had already won five games without fighting again. Similarly, the five Nan family members also lost their points without fighting.

At this time, Nan Wenhou's teeth were about to bite.

Wang Fan attacked his Nanjia monks so blatantly that it was a provocation against the Nanjia.

However, due to the deterrence of Man Yanyan, the owner of the Man family, he did not dare to say anything at all.

As time passed, as the game was about to come to an end, Nan Wenhou was even more anxious.

Up to now, apart from some scores on Nan Shaoqian who was only the first day of his Nan family, the rest of the people have either not yet come to power, or they have only one point left.

If this continues, this time the Zhenhong space competition for places, the Nanjia may even be completely out of the game.

Once Nanjia is all out, after 10 years, Nanjia will completely fall.

"Excessive, it's too much! This guy who doesn't know where it came from, actually deliberately aimed at my Nanjia, it was **** it!"

"Wang Ba Dan, don't give Lao Tzu a chance, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely put him down!"

"Damn, I rushed to kill him!"

The disciples of the Nan family who are eligible to participate are filled with indignation, staring at Wang Fan with incisors and scolding, but none of them dare to come to power.

Wang Fan's strength is there. They go to shame on themselves, so why go up?

Nan Shaoqian, the first genius of the Nan family, was also very gloomy. He stared at Wang Fan, but he was thinking about whether he was Wang Fan's opponent.

He knew that under such circumstances, Nanjia wanted to turn things around and could only rely on him.

If he can kill Wang Fan, the Nanjia talents have the opportunity to regain their points and enter the top two hundred. And once he couldn't help Wang Fan, then Nan Jiake would really be out of the game.

Nan Shaoqian knew this, and Nan Wenhou naturally knew it.

At a certain moment, Nan Wenhou asked Nan Shaoqian with a sullen face, "How can I be sure to deal with him?"

Nan Shaoqian shook his head, "He only shot three times, and in three times, he punched my Nanjia genius with two punches. I didn't know what his hole card was, and I didn't know if he used his full strength.

"If he had used his full strength when he killed my Nanjia genius, then I was 100% sure to kill him, but if he did not use his full strength, it would be hard to say."

Nan Shaoqian answered very honestly.

"Don't worry about that much for now, now my Nanjia wants to turn things around and can only rely on you. After you go up, first explore his depth."

"If you are not sure about killing him, don't take the chance to kill, and finally find a chance to admit defeat. If you feel confident about killing him, then kill it directly."

"He just said that the people he killed were the ones who killed him first, so as long as you don't rush to kill the killer, he won't kill you."

"If you don't have a killing opportunity, he will dare to attack you, then I will rush straight up, even if I try to offend Manyanyan, I will directly kill him."

Nan Wen said sullenly.

"Okay!" Nan Shaoqian nodded the slightest nonsense, and nodded directly. In the next second, he was already on the No. 17 battle platform.

The young man who had just won the battle on the 17th platform saw Nan Shaoqian on the stage and left the battle platform without any nonsense.

Nan Shao Qian was the first genius of the Nan family. Even if he was afraid of Wang Fan, it was not something that ordinary people could provoke.

Although the strength of this young man is the same as that of Nan Shaoqian, he has reached the eighth floor of Zunjing, but he knows that he is not an opponent of Nan Shaoqian.

Wang Fan, who was about to fall asleep, was about to rush up after seeing Nan Shao Qian coming to power, but he saw a figure preemptively rushing up.

If Wang Fan continues to rush to the battle platform, he can definitely board the battle platform before that person, but after recognizing that person, he directly gave up the idea of ​​rushing up.

It was Utop who rushed to the No. 17 battle platform. After winning fifteen games in a row, Utop had no chance to fight.

Every time he just rushed to the battle platform, the other party directly chose to admit defeat. And because those people are just those who have just defeated their opponents, he didn't get points at all.

Now that Nan Shaoqian rushed to the battle platform, Wu Tuo would hesitate, and directly rushed up without hesitation.

He didn't plan to fight the geniuses of these big families originally because he didn't want to offend those families. But now, he can't care about that much.

What's more, the number one enemy of the Nan family is Wang Fan, even if he defeats Nan Shaoqian by Wu Tuo.

"Every 7th floor, I dare to come up and fight my Nan Shao Qian, it's just to death! My opponent is not you, and I don't want to waste time on you. If you are interested, just get down immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being welcome!"

When Nan Shao potentially saw that he was not Wang Fan at all, but Wutuo, who respected the seventh floor, immediately became furious!

This guy came up in this situation, it just looked down on him Nan Shaoqian, it was provoking!

If he didn't want to keep his peak state and fight Wang Fan with all his strength, Nan Shaoqian had already killed this guy. Where would he talk nonsense?

Wu Tuo didn't even care about Nan Shaoqian's threat, he just smiled at Nan Shaoqian.

The next second, the black, sharp-angled shears had already torn the air and slammed toward Nan Shao.

The sharp corners radiate a dark black light, and the dark black light forms a black net in the air, which is madly enveloped towards Nan Shao.

"Death!" Nan Shaoqian was even more angry, snorted, and immediately had a light blue long knife in his hand.

The long knife waved directly, rolling up pieces of the awn directly, tearing the air and bombarding it wildly towards Wu Tuo.

Wu Tuo felt the killing power of the long knife, but instead of retreating, he grabbed the sharp-angled scissors with both hands and cut them frantically towards the knife.

With a clicking sound, the sharp-angled shears were like a huge pair of scissors, which were cut fiercely on the blades, and the blades suddenly began to break apart.

However, there are too many knives, even if Utopia cut a lot, but there are still countless.

At this time, the large black nets rolled up by the sharp-angled shears played a role, binding the knife and mans.

The black-black net and knife-mans interweave, coupled with the sharp-angled shears, for a time, the two sides formed a stalemate.

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