Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Seniors spare their lives!"

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Looking at this scene, whether it was the more than ten monks who had not been killed, or more than twenty people such as Xue Wuhen who had not done anything at all, their faces turned pale.

They no longer dare to hesitate a little, and while shouting frantically, they have already prostrate and kneel down to the ground, trembling.

At this time, none of them thought that they could kill Wang Fan. With such terrifying power of Wang Fan, even if they add up, it is estimated that Wang Fan is not enough to cut a few swords.

Xue Wuhen's face was equally frightened, and almost all the souls were about to be scared.

He has always been the top genius of Yi Jianzong, and he doesn't think he is worse than anything.

Even when he first entered Zhenhong space, he didn't think he was much weaker than Aochen on the first day of Ji Yundao.

It was only after entering the space of Zhenhong that Xiang Aochen had a better chance than him. He first broke through to the ninth floor of Zunjing, which forced him to bow his head.

But now, he only found how ridiculous he was.

In the eighth floor of the same respect, he even had the courage to fight in front of Wang Fan, not to mention killing Wang Fan.

"Forgive your life?" Wang Fan raised a sneer in the corner of his mouth. "It's not impossible to spare your life, but it's on his own."

Wang Fan pointed at the more than thirty people except Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen. "Only two of you are qualified to live. As for who can survive, you can discuss it."

Wang Fan's words were just finished, and a fast-responding monk jumped up and killed the nearest person without hesitation.

With a punch, the man didn't respond at all, so he was hit in the head by this man and died directly on the spot.

This man's behavior was like a fuse, causing others to move one after another.

They all jumped up, desperately killed the surrounding monks, a mess.

No one wants to die, nobody wants to die.

In order to live, let alone kill the companions who are short-lived, even if it is the one who killed them, they will not frown.

As for the discussion in Wang Fan's mouth, don't dream. If such a thing can be negotiated, it is a ghost.

Wang Fan looked at the monks who were fighting together, sneered, and then looked at Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen. "You, there is one person who can live, let's start."

"Wang Fan, you don't want it." Xiang Aochen listened to Wang Fan's words, almost splitting his eyes, and even swearing at the heart of those who killed each other.

He was pretty sure that Wang Fan would never let any of them go, rather than fight against each other. Even if Wang Fan does not die, at least Wang Fan should be hung up.

It was just that Xiang Aochen's words hadn't been finished yet. Xue Wuhen on the side had already jumped up without hesitation and madly killed Xiang Aochen.

No matter what Wang Fan said is true or false, this time he must shoot.

In the face of Xiang Aochen, maybe he still has a ray of life, but in the face of Wang Fan, he simply does not have a chance to survive.

Xiang Aochen saw that Xue Wuhen actually killed himself without hesitation, and there was a sudden anger in his heart.

"Xue Wuhen, you are looking for death!" He roared angrily, also jumped up, and killed Xue Wuhen in the past.

Originally, with his strength of nine layers of respecting the realm, Xue Wuhen, who had only the top of the eighth floor of the realm of killing the district, could not spend much effort at all.

It was only because he was swept by Wang Fan that he was injured, and this was only comparable to Xue Wuhen.

With the crazy battle of the crowd, for a time, Wang Fan was idle, and there was nothing else.

He didn't leave, but here he looked coldly at the fratricide of these people.

If you do not know that there is a problem in the bracelet, and there is a monitoring array in it, Wang Fan is disdain to do so. He will directly kill them one by one and kill all of them.

Only after knowing that there was a problem with the bracelet and knowing that someone outside could see this scene, he decided to do so.

He just wanted to have a look at the eight Dazongmen who wanted him together, and see how they had killed each other.

The sounds of shouting, screaming, Jin Ge symphony, etc. are intertwined, and the entire crystal hall has become the Shura hell.

After more than one hour passed, it finally calmed down.

The monks who were fighting each other, except for the two monks who were barely standing, all the others had fallen down, and there was no more breath.

As for Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen, they are still fighting hard. It seems that if the two want to win or lose in a short time, don't think about it.

Watching the two monks staring nervously at themselves, Wang Fan waved his hand casually, "Congratulations, you picked up a little life, get out, don't commit it to your hands next time."

Listening to Wang Fan's words, the two monks immediately couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They didn't even dare to talk a little nonsense and hurried out of the hall in a hurry, dragging their tired bodies.

Wang Fan is really terrible, what is terrible is like a demon.

They were afraid that Wang Fan would repent, and then killed them directly with a knife.

Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen saw that Wang Fan had actually let those two guys go. He was stunned for a while, and then he became even more desperate.

Especially Xiang Aochen, who had previously dismissed Wang Fan's this method very much, but now in order to live, he is even more desperate than Xue Wuhen.

Another half an hour later, Xue Wuhen, who was weaker, seized the opportunity. While the sharp shield blocked Xiang Aochen's curved sword, he pierced his Dantian fiercely.

laugh!

Blood Sword soared, and fell to Ao Chen with helplessness.

"Xue Wuhen, you dare to kill me, and I will never let you go!" Xiang Aochen screamed madly, but his scream had just fallen, and Xue Wuhen's sharpness was already there Stabbed him in the head.

With another sneer, Xiang Aochen, who respected the ninth floor of the realm, the first genius of Ji Yundao, died!

After Xue Wuhen killed Xiang Aochen, the whole person seemed to be collapsed, and he collapsed to the ground and gasped heavily.

It was just that when he wanted to see Wang Fan and see if Wang Fan would really let himself go, he was shocked to find that Wang Fan was gone and Wang Fan had already left.

Xue Wuhen's face was a bit gloomy. He did not leave, but began to meditate and recover on the spot.

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When Xue Wuhen meditated to adjust the rate, in a hall of Ji Yun Dao, in addition to the main and deputy masters of Ji Yun Dao, Wu Wuliu and Qiu Yinquan, the other seven ancestors were also here.

All of them looked at the huge screen in the middle of the hall with an angry look, their faces gloomy. And on the screen, it shows exactly what happened before in the Crystal Hall.

Even if they all knew that all of this was caused by Wang Fan deliberately, they were still inevitably angry and inevitably suspicion of each other.

At a certain moment, Qiu Yinquan, the deputy master of Ji Yun Dao, finally couldn't help but clap the table and stood up, looking coldly at Wu Zhengheng, the master of the sword sect,

"Wu Zhengheng, your disciple of Sword Sect is really good, I am finally aware of Qiu Yin!"

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