Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Without any hesitation, Wang Fan rushed towards the place where the monk was fighting.

He is a rootless duckweed and has never been to Zhenhong Space. He does n’t know where there are treasures. He has to find someone to get a map of Zhenhong Space.

After all, Zhenhong Space is not the first time to open. No matter it is the Eight Great Sects or the big families, there have been people coming in.

Therefore, he believed that there must be more or less maps for these disciples.

In just over ten minutes, Wang Fan had flashed to the place where the two monks were fighting.

The two monks are a man and a woman. The strength of the male cultivator is on the eighth floor of Zunjing, while the strength of the female cultivator is only seven.

At this time, the female cultivator on the seventh floor of the Realm was already covered with bruises and bruises, and she was completely beaten by the male cultivator on the eighth floor of the Realm. It seemed that her defeat was only a matter of time.

"Shang Sanghong, the vine bitter lotus branch I got has been given to you, what do you want?"

The female Xiu's expression was extremely angry, and she tried to resist the male Xiu's offensive while screaming in the end.

Vine bitter lotus branch?

Listening to these four words, Wang Fan suddenly couldn't help being speechless.

Although the vine bitter lotus branch is a sixth-level spirit grass, it is already pretty good, but it will not be squandered after it is robbed?

He was very speechless to this male trainee, but he didn't intend to make it early.

This kind of thing is too much. Unless it is difficult to meet an acquaintance, Wang Fan is too lazy to care.

"What do you want? Hey ..." The male practitioner known as Shang Sanghong didn't care about the female's exhaustion at all. He just grinned sensibly, and the long sword in his hand had crossed the female's left shoulder.

With a sneer, a blood arrow flew out, and the female Xiu flew out suddenly, her face paler.

"Shang Sanghong, don't deceive people too much! You killed me, aren't you afraid that things will spread to my sect's ears? Although you are so powerful, but Yun Yun is not irritating!"

After the nun fell to the ground, her expression was even hiss.

Where does she still don't understand Shang Sanghong's plan now? This guy obviously wants to kill people!

"Haha, Yongrong smiles, you can rest assured that this matter will definitely not spread, let alone spread it to your Yungong's ears."

Shang Sanghong didn't care about the threat of Yongrong's smile at all, but sneered and continued to push Yongrong's smile.

"Who is it?" It was just that he had just walked a few steps, his complexion could not help but suddenly changed, and looked not far away.

At the same time, Yong Rong smiled as if he had noticed something. He quickly looked at it and said aloud in his mouth, "Brother, save me, after going out, I will be rewarded in Yun Gong!"

Only when halfway through, Yong Rong's voice suddenly stopped.

Because she found out that this suddenly appeared here, the guy she called the brother, the cultivation base was actually only six levels of respect.

Looking at the six-tier monk who was approaching gradually, a look of disappointment and despair appeared in her eyes, but she still said,

"Brother, go away. This guy is called Shang Sanghong. He is the genius of Ji Yundao. You are not his opponent."

Even her 7th floor of respect is not an opponent of Shang Sanghong at all. A 6th floor of respect is obviously not enough to look at.

Shang Sanghong noticed Wang Fan's cultivation behavior and heard Yongrong's roar, he couldn't help laughing, "Go, I don't want to dream!"

"If a caterpillar with a six-story respectable area can be removed in the hands of Shang Sang Hong, then Shang Sang Hong will no longer have to practice."

It was not anyone else who came out, it was Wang Fan.

He did not intend to intervene in this matter, but he immediately changed his mind after hearing that Yong Rongxiao was a disciple of Yungong.

Among the eight major sects, the only thing Wang Fan liked was Yun Gong. After all, not only Luo Ru was in Yun Gong, but Luo Ru's master Ji Yun also helped him.

Even Yun Gong was wanted for him in the same way, but Wang Fan knew that there was nothing he could do.

Ji Yun waited until the Seven Great Sects wanted to join him in wanting Wang Fan. If Yun Gong did not respond, it would only bring disaster.

Yong Rong looked at Wang Fan, who not only did not escape, but was getting closer, but couldn't help but sigh.

She knew that Wang Fan was really gone.

"Your name is Shang Sanghong, is the genius of Ji Yundao?" Wang Fan stood still, thousands of kilometers away from Shang Sanghong, and asked slowly.

He didn't seem to hear Shang Sanghong's threat to him at all, nor did he hear that Shang Sanghong mocked him as "the caterpillar on the sixth floor of the district.

Shang Sanghong listened to Wang Fan's words and couldn't help but froze for a moment. On the sixth floor of the realm of respect, he dared to speak to him like this, which made him never think of it.

After returning to God, Shang Sanghong's eyes saw a killing opportunity, sneered, "Yes, I am Shang Yunhong of the Yun Yun Dao, why do you know me?"

Wang Fan's calmness and questioning made Shang Sanghong, who originally wanted to do it, forcibly suppress the idea of ​​doing it.

He wanted to hear what Wang Fan wanted to say.

But no matter what Wang Fan wanted to say, even if Wang Fan said that he knew other geniuses in Ji Yun Dao, he Shang Sanghong would never let Wang Fan go.

He snatched Yongrong to laugh, and he must never let the third person know.

"No, I don't know you!" Wang Fan shook his head, then added, "After you **** other people's things, you still want to kill the trash, I don't even bother to know."

As Wang Fan's words came out, not only Shang Sanghong was shocked, but even the seriously wounded Yong Rong smiled.

Where is the sixth floor of the realm of esteem from here, this courage is not too great, even if it is to death, it is not so obvious?

"You're looking for death!" Shang Sanghong, who had returned to the gods, was furious. He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his whole body of murderous intentions dispersed madly. The whole person immediately killed Wang Fan.

The surrounding branches stirred by the violent murderous intentions were also rustling, and a large piece of leaves were directly broken up.

The Shang Sanghong people had not yet reached Wang Fan, they had already gathered a great aura, and directly grabbed Wang Fan.

He intends to pick up Wang Fan like a chicken first, and then abandon the repair as a severe humiliation.

He wanted to let Wang Fan know that offending him, Shang Sanghong, even if he wanted to die, it was not so easy.

Wang Fan felt Shang Sanghong's killing momentum and looked at the aura hand that was caught towards him, but he was speechless.

This person of Ji Yun Dao is really arrogant. Before that, Que Lanmao wanted to grab him with aura, but he didn't expect that Shang Sanghong would also grab him with aura.

If it is the general six levels of respect, perhaps they were directly caught by them, but he Wang Fan, is that the general six levels of respect?

Originally, Wang Fan wanted to sacrifice the shadow knife to show off the Great Desolation. When he saw Shang Sanghong looked down on him so much, he immediately changed his mind.

His right hand also became a palm. While the aura in his body was madly surging, he also grabbed the same aura with a big palm.

Looking at this scene, Yong Rong stunned and Shang Sanghong shivered.

The sixth floor of the realm of respect, dare to learn that he grabbed it with the aura of palms, this is simply a humiliation to him!

But soon, he felt something was wrong. Wang Fan's aura of aura seemed to be even stronger than his aura of aura.

Realizing that the uncomfortable Shang Sanghong's face changed greatly, it was just when he was going to continue to madly urge the aura in the body and increase the power of the aura's palm-

With a loud bang, the two Reiki palms had already madly collided together.

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