Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"You are looking for death!" Wu Yifan listened to Wang Fan's words, and his face was irritated.

As a true disciple of the Three Saints, he is so high in existence? Even if the elders of the Ten Great Sects met him, they would give him some face.

But now, Wang Fan dare to call him garbage in the face of so many people, even the garbage is not as good, he can not be angry?

In Wu Yifan's anger, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He directly sacrificed a black shovel and killed Wang Fan.

He will kill Wang Fan first.

The black shovel cut through the air, and instantly turned into countless murderous shovel shadows. The shovel shadows were dense and dark, and they looked extremely terrifying.

"Hey, who is not necessarily the one who is dying." Wang Fan didn't take it at all. He sneered disdainfully, the shadow knife sacrificed directly, and the knife slashed toward the sky.

With his current cultivation practice, even the strongman on the seventh floor of the holy realm and even the eighth floor of the holy realm are not afraid, let alone the Wuyifan on the sixth floor of the holy realm.

The shadow knife pierced the air and oscillated on the sky shoveling shadows. In a burst of sound like flowing water, the sky shoveling shadows had all disappeared.

Once again, Wang Fan's shadow knife was cut on Wu Yifan's black shovel. Wu Yifan only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and couldn't help but snorted with blood, and the black shovel was immediately flew out.

He didn't even have time to shock why Wang Fan was so powerful. Wang Fan's shadow knife had once again pierced the void and directly slashed into his chest.

laugh!

There was another sound, accompanied by the splashing of a large blood mist, and the Wuyi sail, which was still in mid-air, was directly divided into two and completely killed.

Looking at this scene, everyone around was stagnant and only felt the scalp tingling.

Wang Fan actually took just a few breaths to kill the true disciples of the Three Saints, the Wu Yifan on the sixth floor of the Holy Realm. This strength is too terrifying, right?

The scene was silent for a moment, and there was no more sound.

Even the monks who were bombarding the protection line stopped the bombardment, but looked at Wang Fan with a vigilant face.

After all, Wang Fan cut Wu Yifan in front of them, this is not a trivial matter.

Once the Three Saints know this, they will definitely suffer endlessly.

They were all afraid that Wang Fan would kill them and kill them.

Wang Fan didn't care about the tension of these people at all. He just glanced at these people coldly, and then stepped in front of the night, grabbing the shadowless disappeared body that had disappeared.

He didn't even move Wu Yifan's space ring.

"Wang Fan, there must be something good there just now, why don't you go in and see?" After staying away from the area, Dark Night couldn't help asking.

She didn't ask why Wang Fan didn't take Wu Yifan's space ring, because she knew that Wang Fan was worried about the presence of a strong man's mark in it.

Wang Fan hadn't answered yet, and the Bone Eater King on one side had already disdained, "There is a good thing in the fart, there are good things in the place we are going to go next."

With that, the Bone Eater King couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, there are more and more people going there now. We are afraid that we can't even drink the soup."

The night was startled by the sudden sound, when he noticed the Bone Eater King.

To be honest, although she saw the Bone Eater King just now, she didn't take it seriously.

"It's a friend of mine, you just call him King." Wang Fan saw the night and wondered, and quickly introduced it.

He originally wanted to call it Xiao Bone, but he was afraid of the bug king, so he could only replace it with the king.

"King?" Hei Ye froze for a moment, but he didn't say much.

Bone Eater King gave Wang Fan a fierce glance, apparently very dissatisfied with Wang Fan's title.

However, it did not express dissatisfaction, but rushed to the place where the treasure appeared.

Wang Fan and Dark Night followed.

After about half an hour, the two had come to a canyon with a worm.

By the time they arrived, there were already sixty or seventy people in the canyon.

These sixty or seventy people are all powerful in the Holy Realm, and there is no honorable Realm.

There were several **** bodies on the ground in the corner, apparently not long after being beheaded.

The combination of Wang Fan and the two insects just appeared, and the eyes of the sixty or seventy people all fell on them.

One of the monks on the ground floor of the Holy Land stood up and said, "There are no more resources allocated to you. You should leave."

Wang Fan was a little stunned, but he quickly returned to God and asked suspiciously, "Is your home here?"

Hearing Wang Fan's words on the first floor of the Holy Realm, he was startled, and immediately understood Wang Fan's meaning.

His body was shaking with anger, and his finger was a little Wang Fan, "Go!"

Snapped!

It's just that, with the fall of his rolling word, it was a slap.

Wang Fan threw a slap on the monk's face in the first floor of this holy realm without hesitation, pumping this guy a dozen meters away.

He knows that in such a place, it is absolutely impossible to show weakness.

The more weak you are, the more polite you are, the more others feel that you are bullying, the more you will step on your head.

Only by showing strength can we fear others and dare not look down upon you again.

Of course, all of this is based on the condition of strength. If there is no strength, but also show strength, it is looking for death.

"Friend, whoever moves me if you don't agree, is it a bit unreasonable? What's more, he is not wrong, there is really no extra resources allocated here."

"Unbelieve, you can ask everyone."

Wang Fan had just flown to the first floor of the holy realm, and a fifth floor of the holy realm came out and said coldly.

This guy is still very smart. In a word, Wang Fan has been pushed to the opposite of everyone.

After all, once Wang Fan wants to divide the resources inside, everyone present will share less.

Wang Fan sneered, "I still say that, is this yours?"

"No, but." The fifth floor of the Holy Realm was also a little angry.

But he had n’t finished speaking, but he was interrupted by Wang Fan, “Since it ’s not, then you do n’t want to fight, just come up and do n’t be a tortoise turtle there.”

Wang Fan said with a clatter that he had already caught the shadow knife.

He glanced at everyone. "Everyone here is looking for opportunities. Since there is a chance here, I am also here. Why not have my share?"

"If anyone thinks that the resources here don't belong to me, despite standing up, I'm next."

If it is the general situation, Wang Fan is absolutely too lazy to grab resources with these sixty or seventy people.

But now it's different.

Bone Eater King has given him a voice. There are absolutely top-notch goodies here, which must not be missed.

Coupled with the fact that the things here are unowned, whoever grabs it is the one who owns it, and why should Wang Fan make it?

"You are so arrogant! As a latecomer, and the cultivation base is only four floors of the Holy Realm, how dare you be so strong?"

"I just don't want to assign it to you, I just stood up, what can you do?"

A black-faced man might not be able to see Wang Fan's arrogance, but the roaring room has already stood up, and at the same time he flew up and directly punched Wang Fan.

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