Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Jianmang flared, and Wang Fan's situation became extremely dangerous.

As if in the next second, he would be torn by the sword.

"Lightning!" Almost at the moment when the sword burst into the sky, Wang Fan's lightning also followed.

He was like a ghost and disappeared in the spot instantly. The sharp sword awn penetrated his afterimage and torn his afterimage.

At this moment, those Qingyue Palace disciples in the distance couldn't help but widen their eyes, even breathing was stagnant.

Because Wang Fan was so fast, they did not see Wang Fan disappearing at all, but saw sharp swords penetrate Wang Fan.

Even Sulu Goose, who was a few miles away, suddenly froze.

Wang Fan, is he dead, is he really dead like this?

There was only such a voice in her mind.

Even Xing Guanyue was standing in the air, her face was slightly pale, but the corner of her high-twisted mouth was full of Sen Han's smile.

Even if Wang Fan goes against the sky, isn't it only the ninth floor of Zunjing?

Maybe Wang Fan could kill her Xing Shuyue after stepping on the Holy Land, but at least for now, Wang Fan is not enough to watch.

Even if you are shocked, you will be absolutely gorgeous, and even if you are talented, you will be nothing once it falls.

Xing Guanyue was thinking proudly, and suddenly, a dazzling light struck from a distance, and he was forced to her in an instant.

This light is just like the sword she just had, and the speed is also extremely fast, beyond imagination.

Xing Shuyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and his blood was extremely decisively burning in an instant. While raising his long sword to resist, his figure began to retreat.

However, she was still a little slower than she was.

Huh!

flutter!

Two voices exploded in the ear, her whole person was blasted out, and a trace of tears had been torn off on her left chest, and Yin Hong blood ran down.

"Not dead, how is it possible?" Xing Guanyue was shocked and set off a turbulent wave in his heart.

It was just that her monstrous waves had just set off, and with a bang, a shadow had suddenly flashed from not far away, and madly rushed towards her.

The black shadow is like a fierce leopard, with a violent crack!

In an instant, Black Shadow had rushed in front of her, and a pair of iron fists fell like a meteorite outside the sky, ruthlessly falling down.

Xing Guanyue was shocked and hurriedly furiously resisted.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!

However, this close combat is not her strength at all, plus the physical strength is too far compared to Wang Fan, she is not Wang Fan's opponent at all.

In just a few moments of interest, Wang Fan has blasted dozens of punches in succession, and has never given her a breathing chance.

Under the continuous storm-like bombing, Xing Guanyue was defeated, and his mouth spewed out blood.

Her face was pale and weaker, and at the same time, her heart was full of anger while she raised a trace of fear!

She Xing Guanyue was actually beaten and beaten by a respectable ant, which is a shame, a shame that can never be washed away!

boom!

There was another loud noise. Xing Guanyue only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. While the mouth was spurting blood, the whole person had been smashed down.

She fell over the ground in an embarrassed manner, and without waiting for a gasp, one big foot had trampled on her body mercilessly.

"Don't move, otherwise, die!" The cold voice came out relentlessly, and Xing Guanyue's face suddenly stiffened.

Looking at Wang Fan's ice-cold eyes and feeling Wang Fan's suppressed violent killing intention, she felt a trembling.

She really didn't dare to move, but just looked at Wang Fan blankly.

At this moment, the disciples of Qingyue Palace in the distance were completely dumbfounded and couldn't help covering their mouths.

They don't want to believe the scene before them, they can't accept this turning point.

They clearly saw that Wang Fan was torn by Xing Shuyue's Qingyue sword tactics, but now, why is Wang Fan still alive?

Wang Fan's heart was also terrified. At this time, there was a deep sword mark on his face. The sword mark is an inch long and bleeding.

Previously, he was just a little bit short, and was about to be cut directly by Xing Guanyue, which was extremely thrilling.

Even if he reacted fast enough, even if he showed the lightning in time, it almost fell under the blue moon sword tactics.

The holy realm is really extraordinary, especially the holy realm of these big gates.

At first, he thought that by his own means, even if he met the three-layered strongman of the Holy Realm, he could completely retreat without fear.

But now, he knows he is wrong, he is not necessarily the opponent of Su Luoyan.

"What do you want? My sister Sister is now in Miracle City and will be back soon. If you continue to stay here or dare to hurt me, I guarantee you can't walk out of Miracle City alive."

Xing Guanyue said coldly after returning to calm.

Even if she didn't dare to move anymore, even if she was afraid inside, even if she felt the threat of death. But her inner pride still made her unwilling to bow her head, she was still threatening Wang Fan.

Wang Fan sneered, "I really deserve to be the third holy man of Qingyue Palace, and I am really proud enough. By this time, you still dare to threaten me, can you think I really dare not kill you?"

Wang Fan said, shaking his right hand, the shadow knife suddenly appeared, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Xing Guanyue's throat.

With only a slight movement, his hand can directly cut Xing Guanyue's head off.

Xing Guanyue's face changed slightly, but she didn't wait for her to speak, and a quick voice came from not far away, "Don't."

With the sound, a beautiful woman landed from midair, but her eyes were full of tears.

Suruoyan!

"Sister Luoyan, you are back."

"Sister Luoyan, this person is brave enough to dare to be wild in my Qingyue Palace. You must not let him go."

"This **** is so abominable that it should be utterly staggering."

Those disciples of Qingyue Palace saw Su Luoyan, one by one, as if they saw hope, and snarled in a vicious manner.

"Shut up!" It was just that their words hadn't fallen, and they had been interrupted by Su Luoyan's anger.

As soon as Su Luoyan's voice came out, those Qingyue Palace disciples no longer dared to speak, and obediently closed their mouths.

Wang Fan looked at them with a sneer, "You are really a group of selfish things, Xing Guanyue's life is in my hands, you dare to insult me ​​like this."

"Are you not paying attention to Xing Guanyue's life, or do you think I dare not kill her?"

The disciples at Qingyue Palace looked ugly one by one, and no one dared to speak.

Xing Guanyue also didn't speak, but her face was a little ugly.

Even if she knew, all the disciples at Qingyue Palace were very cold-blooded, even her. But when this happened to her, she was still somewhat unacceptable.

Those teachers and sisters insulted Wang Fan so obviously, they didn't take her Xing Guanyue's life into heart, to put it plainly, they didn't care about her life and death.

"Wang Fan, give me a face and let her go. Yue Lingshuang's disappearance really has nothing to do with her."

"I have found out now, the captain behind Lingshuang's captive, you let her go, and I will take you to find it now."

Su Luoyan looked at Wang Fan, and there was even a hint of prayer in his tone.

This scene was seen in the eyes of those disciples at the Qingyue Palace.

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