Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The seventh layer is already the last layer of Wang Fan's challenge, because as long as Wang Fan can challenge the success, he can go straight to the eighth layer and challenge the Xiajia Tianjiao of Baiyun City.

"He has gone up, go and watch."

"The eighth floor is coming soon, don't miss it."

After Wang Fan rushed to the seventh floor, those onlookers reacted, and then a swarm of bees swarmed to the seventh floor.

Xia Jiao, Xia Li and his colleagues also reacted at this time, and quickly followed.

Their mood was also a little bit agitated, because they did not expect that there would be such a turning point of the gods, who thought that Wang Fan, who would be defeated, was even a tiger.

Xia Kun's face was extremely gloomy. He hated it so much, why this Wang Fan would be so strong that even Manghu didn't block it.

Only he himself knows that since Wang Fan has already passed the level of Mang Hu, then Wang Fan has no problem when he climbs to the eighth floor.

Because he was about to send a monk guarding the seventh floor, although the seventh floor was hit, the strength was not as good as that of the tiger on the sixth floor.

On the eighth floor, inside the pavilion, Xia Yuntian and his party also received the latest news. Wang Fan had already hit the seventh floor and would immediately reach the eighth floor.

However, they did not worry much, because they also have the strength to reach the eighth floor. However, despite this, their hearts are still a bit uncomfortable.

"I really didn't expect that Black Wind City actually hides such a person, and even Manghu can beat it." Xing Ji couldn't help saying.

Others are just guessing that Manghu has the strength to hit the eighth floor, but Xing Ji is clear that Manghu really has the strength to hit the eighth floor, but Manghu did not go out of the limelight.

Of course, although the tiger is strong, there are still some gaps compared to the five of them.

"It's kind of interesting, it seems that we should think about who will take the shot to end him later." Bo Jiang smiled and said afterwards.

Upon hearing this, Xing Ji couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and raised a slight arc in the corner of his mouth. He said half-jokingly, "Let's leave it to me."

"Yunxuan, Yunyi, Yuntian, the three young masters should disdain to shoot, and if you boil the river, I think there should be no interest, so I can only go to myself."

"Well, it makes sense." Jiang Jiang nodded seriously.

But at this moment, Xia Yuntian, who was in the middle, spoke abruptly, "You can't carelessly, let Yunxuan go in this battle."

Hearing Xia Yuntian's words, the other four couldn't help but stunned, and Xing Ji couldn't help but asked, "Do you still need Master Yunxuan's shot? Is this too much to look at him?"

Among the five people, Xia Yuntian is the strongest and unfathomable, Xia Yunxuan is second, followed by Xia Yunyi, Bo Jiang and Xing Ji.

In other words, Xing Ji is the weakest of the five, and Xia Yunxuan is second.

Because of this, Xing Ji would say that he went to fight Wang Fan, after all, he is the weakest, only he can shoot first.

But now, Xia Yuntian even asked Xia Yunxuan to shoot, how could this not shock him?

"That Mad Knife can defeat Mang Hu, and it still has a strong way up. It must be some strength. I'm afraid you are not sure about Xing Ji, so let Yunxuan go."

"Isn't he trying to get his face back for the Black Wind City? Xia Yuntian didn't give him a chance."

"What if he can hit the eighth floor all the way strong? The higher the climb, the harder the fall, I want to let him lose his reputation here and knock him down the abyss."

Xia Yuntian took a sip of tea, and said slowly.

Although his tone was calm, it could be heard in the ears of Xing Ji and others, but he just felt cold and sweating.

This Xia Yuntian is really cruel enough, he didn't intend to give Wang Fan any chance.

As Xia Yuntian said, Xing Ji's shot may still be defeated, although the chance of defeat is not great.

But if Xia Yunxuan shot, then there will be no problem.

As for Xia Yuntian's shot, that was simply impossible. Not only Xia Yuntian did not think about it themselves, nor did they think about it.

A arrogance in the black wind city is not worth Xia Yuntian's shot.

Of course, all this is just what they think, is this really the case? Can only wait and see.

On the seventh floor, above the battle platform, a young man had appeared in front of Wang Fan.

It's just that the young man's face is a little ugly, even pale.

From Wang Fan's strong defeat to Mang Hu, he already knew that he was not Wang Fan's opponent at all.

He is very open to admit defeat, but here is not Baiyun City, but Zhaoyang Tower.

If he admits defeat, does it mean that he will let go of water, and Zhaoyang Tower will let him go?

Therefore, he can only fight stubbornly, and he has to come up with all strength.

In this way, it means that he will be mistreated very miserably.

Knowing that he will lose, knowing that he will be abused miserably, he still has to fight. It is strange that he can be happy.

"Go down, you're not my opponent, so you don't have to find it boring." Wang Fan glanced at the young man and said directly.

He was not humiliating the young man, but was stating the facts. Because he can feel that this young man's strength is not as good as that of Manghu.

The most important thing is that this man has been scared before he has fought. The ending is already doomed.

"Please enlighten me." The young man did not go down, but after speaking three words with his fists, the whole body's aura had burst into madness.

Immediately after his hands danced, the element of gold and the element of wind gathered madly. Soon, dozens of golden spears were already under the blessing of the element of wind.

Obviously, he knew he was not Wang Fan's opponent, so he planned to take the lead and look for opportunities.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't hesitate at all, the long knife behind him sacrificed directly, and waved forward.

The dazzling blade of man had torn the air in an instant, rolled up the rage, and rolled towards the dozens of golden spears, and even Wang Fan did not condense elemental energy blessings.

The roaring sound came out, the sword passed by, and it was destroyed, and the dozen spears shattered and burst directly.

Daomang was unstoppable, and continued to bombard the young man.

The young man's face was even whiter, and he could only back away frantically, however, it was useless.

Daoman quickly slammed into him, accompanied by the splatter of **** mist, he flew up and fell **** the ground.

With a bang, the battle table trembled, and the man was bathed in blood and comatose.

One knife, only one knife, it's easier to know than how to fight against the tiger.

Looking at this scene, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

"What's the matter, is there no one in Baiyun City? Why does the defender on the seventh floor feel worse than the sixth floor?"

"Damn, did you deliberately release water? Isn't this a waste of Lao Tzu's feelings?"

"It's really boring. Without skill, let Zhaoyang Tower stand out. What trouble do you come out with?"

Countless people jumped out and scolded, feeling very uncomfortable.

They paid a lot of money to come here to watch the battle. The battle they expected would be like this, which is really disappointing.

Xia Kun was ugly, and even hated Wang Fan.

Wang Fan still didn't pay attention to the unpleasant crowd, his figure flashed straight into the eighth floor.

There was his goal for this operation.

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