Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Although the woman wearing Dai Li could not see her face clearly, her figure was uneven, her temperament also appeared very noble, obviously not an ordinary person, and her extraordinary status.

Wang Fan did not know the conversation between the two, he only knew that he had earned 500 top-grade fairy stones.

At this time, he was waiting for the second battle.

According to the agreement, as long as he does not die, he must play at least three games, so now he cannot go on.

The efficiency of fighting on the battlefield is also very fast. Wang Fan didn't wait long, a young man in coarse linen has already flashed on the battle platform.

"Ma Qing, it turned out to be Ma Qing."

"Ma Qing's combat effectiveness is extremely extraordinary. It is said that he played only 19 games in total in the battlefield, but none of them lost. It was extremely powerful. I did not expect him to be sent out."

The young man in coarse linen just got on the battle platform and immediately caused a lot of sensation, which is obviously very famous.

After listening to the following discussion, Wang Fan also looked at the youth in front of him.

This young man's appearance is extremely ordinary, not outstanding at all, and belongs to the kind of extremely unremarkable existence.

He didn't have much momentum, just like ordinary people, and he didn't have the brutal wildness of the previous fierce battle.

It's just that such a person has caused a sensation among the following people. Obviously he is not ordinary.

After Ma Qing boarded the battle platform, he just stared at Wang Fan for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst into a sharp momentum on his body. At the next moment, the whole person had killed Wang Fan like a whirlwind.

No nonsense, no politeness, just go straight.

His speed is so fast that it is hard to capture his mental strength.

When he killed Wang Fan, many afterimages even appeared on the battle platform, apparently due to the speed too fast.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, and a strange gleam appeared in his eyes.

This is the first time he has encountered such a fast monk.

At this moment, Ma Qing gave him the feeling of a sharp sword.

Ma Qing quickly rushed to the front of Wang Fan, he did not directly approach, but a little, directly to Wang Fan from the space.

With his this point, the mad surge of spirits between the world and the world has formed countless sword shadows in a flash.

Sword and shadow roared, and turned into a tremendous illusion, rolled up the terrifying killing power, and went directly to Wang Fan.

Everyone on the stage only felt that the entire battle platform seemed to be filled with sword light transformed by Reiki, thousands of sword lights were unified, and the goal was directed at Wang Fan.

"Jianxiu?" Wang Fan's eyes once again appeared a strange awn, but it was not a confrontation.

The mad surge of the aura in the body, the electric flashing body method was displayed, and I saw a flash of thunder, and Wang Fan disappeared in a moment.

Almost at the moment when Wang Fan disappeared, the countless sword lights had been torn apart on Wang Fan's residual image, and the residual image was torn to pieces.

And Wang Fan's previous position has also appeared thousands of sword holes, which is extremely scary.

"It's fast."

"Gosh, he actually hid."

"So powerful!"

Everyone in the audience could not help but exclaim, almost stopped breathing.

They shocked both Ma Qing's power and Wang Fan's speed.

It was really thrilling just now, as long as Wang Fan slowed down a little bit, I am afraid that it would be torn apart by the thousands of swords.

And this is just the beginning of the battle. I can imagine how exciting the next battle will be.

Under the stage, the eyes of the woman wearing Dou Li brightened again. She also did not expect that Wang Fan's speed would be so fast.

You know, Ma Qing is not only an extremely powerful sword repair, but also extremely fast.

And Wang Fan, the speed is not even slower than Ma Qing, which is really interesting.

Ma Qing didn't hit hard, and the calm expression finally fluctuated slightly.

I saw his eyebrows raised, and immediately took a step in the void, the right hand once again pointed a finger.

A terrifying aura storm came, this time, it did not condense into thousands of sword lights, but only one.

The sword light condensed by the aura soon formed, and immediately tore the air, and went directly to Wang Fan.

The horrible murderous force surged out of the sword light, as if to cut the entire space into two segments, and the audience could not help but hold their breath again.

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, this time, he did not evade.

I saw his right hand into a knife, and then cut forward.

Daomu suddenly emerged, turning into a sword shield to block in front of him, while a beam of knife blasted toward the sword light.

boom!

With a loud noise, the lights of the swords collided in midair, and the lights of the swords shattered instantly.

However, the sword light was unrelenting, still holding the unmatched power, and continued to cut towards Wang Fan.

There was another bang, Jianguang chopped on the sword shield in front of Wang Fan, the sword shield made a clicking sound, and immediately shattered and burst.

However, when the sword shield was completely smashed and exploded, Jianguang also disappeared.

Looking at this scene, everyone on the stage couldn't help but stood up, his eyes became even hotter, and his heartbeat began to intensify.

Strong, it is too strong!

Whether it is Wang Fan or Ma Qing, they are definitely extremely powerful figures.

Ma Qingqiang has been witnessed by most people long ago, but Wang Fanqiang was the first time everyone saw it.

They are already looking forward to the next battle. I really don't know who these two are.

Ma Qing failed to win Wang Fan with two blows. It seemed to be somewhat impatient. He raised his hands again.

Obviously, he was angry!

Wang Fan looked at this scene, but couldn't help but laugh, "Already made you two moves, then, it's up to me."

With the sound falling, Wang Fan's figure had already risen like a Dapeng, and then he danced his fists and bombarded Ma Qing directly.

The violent killing power stirred up in the void of the battle platform, and the entire space of the battle platform became distorted under that killing power.

Everyone in the audience watched this scene, and at the same time they felt even more excited, but they were speechless for a while.

Let?

Wang Fan actually said that Ma Qing had been given two moves. Isn't this a bit shameless?

But thinking about the previous two times, Ma Qing took the initiative, and Wang Fan was passively defensive attack, it seems that this is really the case.

"Look for death!" Ma Qing seemed to be humiliated, and the calm expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years was finally changed, and murderous intentions appeared in his eyes.

He danced with both hands, and another piece of swords emerged, gathering in the air.

It's just that the sword awn that was transformed into his left hand formed a knife-mooge in front of him, obviously defending.

The sword awn that was transformed into his right hand rolled up the power of extermination and rolled towards Wang Fan's sky.

Boom boom!

The two energies collided in mid-air, and a terrifying sound of explosions came out. Then everyone was horrified to find that the sky-sword shadows were like broken branches and broken walls, and they exploded and were vulnerable.

Although the power of Wang Fan's fist was weakened, he still bombarded Ma Qing.

Ma Qing's face finally became a little dignified, and when it was dignified, it was a bit ugly.

However, he couldn't let him think about it at all, and the violent punching style was already stirred up by his Jianmu defense.

Click.

The fist wind roared, Jianmu shattered, destroyed, and could not withstand a blow.

A few spouts of blood were sprayed in Ma Qing's mouth, and the whole person was directly slammed.

He didn't know how much the bones were broken, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The audience died in an instant, as if time had been still.

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