Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Feeling that the whole body was expanding, Wang Fan's whole heart sank.

If you continue like this, even if he burns his blood frantically, it may be useless. In the end, he still has to be boosted.

Just when he was almost desperate, all of a sudden, the mixed markings that had always been in Dan Tian moved suddenly.

The mixed mark is like a waking wild beast fierce beast, violently rumbling in Dantian.

Under the turbulence of the mixed markings, the violent aura suddenly seemed to be condensed countless times, and was instantly compressed several times.

At the same time, his Dantian filled with Reiki also became empty again.

Wang Fan felt this scene and immediately felt a life of jedi.

He couldn't help but scold himself, why did he forget the key thing such as mixed marks?

But this is no wonder for him. The situation was too urgent at that time. He just thought about how to absorb and refine these auras. He didn't think of anything else at all.

Just when Wang Fan wanted to control the mixed pattern marks, to condense the aura filled in the whole body, the mixed pattern marks just as if he knew his thoughts, directly rushed out of his Dantian and swept through his body.

Under this sweep, the auras that were everywhere in his body seemed to be condensed countless times in an instant, all compressed to the extreme.

Wang Fan's inner ecstasy, he did not care about these, but once again put all his mind into cultivation.

Zunjing Sixth Floor,

Respect the six peaks of the realm,

Seventh floor,

Under such a violent aura, Wang Fan broke through the seven barriers of Zun Realm without much effort at all.

In front of such a violent aura, that barrier was like a fragile piece of paper, and it was easily defeated.

At the same time that Xiuwei reached the 7th floor of Zunjing, a powerful feeling struck at the same time, Wang Fan's Dantian was again expanded countless times.

Not only does he absorb Reiki faster, but the volume of Reiki that Dantian can hold is also larger.

Wang Fan soon immersed himself in cultivation again and completely forgot everything.

There are mixed markings to help him condense his aura. At this time, he has no longer worried about the explosion.

Even in the end, he felt the speed at which the aura was pouring into his body, which was far behind the speed at which he absorbed the refining aura.

Wang Fan, who has been immersed in deep cultivation for years without practice, has never noticed that under his crazy practice, the five complete Needs Spirit Vessels have all been reduced by a third.

At the same time, Wang Fan did not know that nearly a hundred figures appeared outside the swamp.

These nearly one hundred people are all genius disciples who entered the space of Zhenhong in the Eight Great Sects.

At least 60 or 70 of them have reached the eighth floor of Zunjing, and only a few 20 to 30 have the seventh level of Zunjing. As for the sixth level of Zunjing, there is none.

As for the person headed, Xiuwei even reached the ninth level of respect.

Obviously, these people all got a lot of opportunities in Zhenhong space, which led to the crazy surge of cultivation behavior.

You must know that when you first entered the Zhenhong space, there was no monk with nine levels of esteem, and even with eight tiers of esteem, there would never be more than half of them.

But now, as soon as a hundred people are pulled out, there are 60 or 70 people whose strength reaches the eighth floor of the realm of the realm. From this, it can be imagined how the chance of this real space is against the sky.

If only one or two people cultivated so fast, it ’s okay. It ’s nothing. But if so many people improve so fast, it ’s different.

Zhenhong space is worthy of the most anti-sky secret realm of the low-level domain, there is no one.

The headed nine-story youth of Zunjing, with silver hair and purple clothes, looks handsome and free-spirited.

There is also a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, which gives people a sense of intimacy and a sense of danger. It is very strange and contradictory.

He is Xiang Aochen, a genius disciple of Ji Yun Dao, and also the number one ranked among the 12 geniuses who entered the space of Zhen Hong this time.

Of course, this first was only when he first entered Zhenhong space. As for now he is still not the first, then no one knows.

Xiang Aochen received news from outside as early as two years ago and came here to strangle Wang Fan.

It was just that because he was retreating in secret in a secret place at the time, and because he did not have much confidence to deal with Wang Fan, he did not come in the first time.

After he went out of the customs, although Xiu Wei had reached the ninth level of respect, he still did not dare to come alone to find Wang Fan, but chose to contact the genius of the Eight Dazong Men.

It's just that Zhenhong's space is too big. Rao took half a year to contact him, but he only gathered nearly a hundred people.

"Senior Brother, is that Wang Fan hiding here? Where is he now, we are going to kill him now!"

After standing by a group of people, a dark-faced young man behind Xiang Aochen said fiercely.

This black-faced young man is the genius of the sword sect Xue Wuhen, who cultivated to the top of the eighth floor of Zun Realm, and stepped into the ninth floor of Zun Realm in one step.

Wang Fan has long known about the destruction of Yijian Sect Master Peak, so he is also extremely resentful to Wang Fan.

"He's right underneath this swamp." Xiang Aochen smiled faintly, pointing to the swamp in front.

But when he was talking, there was a cold killer in his eyes.

Obviously, he was killed out of thin air from the low-level domain, and soon became a fan of the world, and Wang Fan, who had no choice but to deal with the Eight Great Sects, was very cold.

"Wow ..."

As soon as Xiang Aochen's words fell, Xue Wuhen hadn't had time to ask again. Suddenly, the swamp had rolled wildly.

Immediately afterwards, a crocodile-like black monster, with its huge mouth covered with fangs, rolled out.

This black monster was the one that Mango had previously calculated, but it was not poisoned.

"attack!"

Looking at the black monster, Xiang Aochen did not show much surprise. While roaring the word offensive, he had already grabbed a huge bronze gear and blasted towards the black monster.

The bronze gear banged on the black monster and made a loud and violent noise, but it only made the black monster back a little, and did not cause much physical damage.

Obviously, this black monster is not easy.

It is conceivable that if Rumana Mango used the "poison man" sign to poison the black monster, his sword blasted out, and it was impossible for others to retreat.

Xiang Aochen saw that his blow had no effect on the black monster, and his face could not help changing slightly. Immediately after the second attack, he roared again, "Work together!"

This time, nearly a hundred monks reacted, and at the same time they sacrificed weapons and magic weapons, madly bombarded the black monster.

The sky-filled aura burst in mid-air, and a strong storm tore the air, violently stirring the black monster.

In a burst of rumbling voice, Rao was the black monster again powerful, and he couldn't help but backed up again and again, and his body sputtered countless black blood.

Its body swings frantically, while its huge mouth screams again and again, a black poisonous gas like an arrow is also madly shot.

Alas.

Just in the effort of counting the interest, several monks who could not dodge were caught in the black poison arrow roll and fell to the ground instantly.

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