Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Zhaoyang Tower, the eighth floor, was also overcrowded at this time.

There is news that the strong wind has hit the eighth floor in the Black Wind City, which has spread throughout the entire Xuanyun City, and almost everyone who has come has come.

Of course, those who came late, let alone watch the battle on the eighth floor, even the gate of Zhaoyang Tower could not enter.

There is no way. There are too many people entering Zhaoyang Tower, and there is no place at all.

On the eighth floor, above the battle platform, Wang Fan stood steadily, looking directly at the five people in the pavilion, Xia Yuntian.

Xia Jiao had previously told him that the monks in Baiyun City who humiliated him in the Black Wind City were Xia Yuntian's five people. And the ultimate goal of Wang Fan to come here is also these five people.

Only here, in front of everyone, stepping on Xia Yuntian's five people, Black Wind City can recover the lost face.

While Wang Fan looked at Xia Yuntian's five people, Xia Yuntian's five people also looked at Wang Fan.

Although they had predicted that Wang Fan could hit the eighth floor, they did not expect it to be so fast. Especially when they felt that Wang Fanxiu was doing things, they were even more shocked.

Generally speaking, the monks of the first level of the Emperor Realm that can be placed on the eighth floor are at least the pinnacle of the first level of the Emperor Realm. But Wang Fan is obviously still in the early stage of the first emperor level.

In the early days of the first floor of Emperor Realm, it was actually the eighth floor of Zhaoyang Tower. This is the history of Zhaoyang Tower. I am afraid it is rare.

"Whether you are attending one by one, or together, don't waste my time." Wang Fan saw that Xia Yuntian and the five didn't mean to shoot, he couldn't help but frowned, said impatiently.

He has wasted a lot of time here, but he does not want to continue to waste time.

One by one or together? It's such a big tone! Everyone is a little speechless.

On the contrary, it was the audience who followed Wang Fan all the way, but was somewhat accustomed to Wang Fan's arrogance.

Of course, the five of Xia Yuntian's faces are not so pretty.

This is simply humiliating them in public.

"What do you count, do you deserve it?" Xing Ji couldn't help but stood up.

Even if Xia Yuntian had no choice to let him play against Wang Fan, he still could not bear Wang Fan's arrogance and contempt.

While Xing Jing was talking, Bianjiang had already looked at Xia Li, "Xia Li, are you in the Black Wind City so arrogant? Do you really think you will be invincible when you hit the eighth floor?"

"Whose of us did not rely on strength to hit the eighth floor? No one saw him as arrogant."

"As you say, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, but don't fall down later, which will cause you to fail to finish, and your face will be even worse."

Xiali listened to this and frowned.

Boil Jiang is just a strong man recruited by Baiyun City. When will he be qualified to speak to him like this young master of the Black Wind City?

However, he also knows that what Bo Jiang said is very reasonable. Once Wang Fan loses, the Black Wind City will be more embarrassing.

Although Wang Fan is strong, the five people who can boil Jiang Xing Ji are not vegetarian, especially that Xia Yunxuan is even more unfathomable.

"It's a waste of time." Wang Fanke had no intention to listen to the nonsense of these people. He didn't even wait for Xiali to respond to the boiled river.

This sudden scene made everyone's complexion unbearable.

This is really crazy enough, even if you say to do it, you completely ignore the other party's five people.

As for Xing Ji, his face was so blue, he did not expect that Wang Fan would be so bold and arrogant that he would suddenly start to him.

Suddenly for a brief moment, his face was completely gloomy, agitated with all his spirits, and the whole body was violently rage, raising his hand and punching Wang Fan's palm.

boom!

A burst of Lingyuan sounded, and the wind was wanton.

Those onlookers are also rushing crazy to agitate the aura to form a defense, which is not hurt by the aftermath.

Xing Jie's fist wind swayed on Wang Fan's palm prints, and the fist style exploded directly. The palm prints went forward and continued to catch Xing Ji.

Xing Ji's face changed, and she was planning to step back a few steps and continue to punch.

But at this moment, the Jiang Jiang sitting next to Xing Ji suddenly started.

He shouted, and the whole person was like a human bomb, directly rushing towards the slamming palm print.

With a loud bang, the palm prints dissipated, and Bojiang also retreated by dozens of steps.

He looked at Wang Fan coldly, his eyes extremely cold, "Are you looking for death?"

It was just that his voice had just dropped, and his face had suddenly changed.

I saw that in the shattered palm prints, all the vine branches suddenly diffused, and those vine branches, like tentacles, stretched out like crazy and directly rolled to Xing Ji and his body.

This scene was really too abrupt and too fast, so that they did not respond at all.

In a short period of time, his and Xing Ji's bodies had been entangled in that rattan entanglement, and then led to the battle platform.

The duo's face was even more blue, and they frantically agitated the aura and shredded the vines wrapped around their bodies, but at this time, they had already been taken to the battle platform.

At this scene, everyone watching was trembling.

This mad knife from the Black Wind City is really not an ordinary person. His shot was so decisive and ruthless, there was no slight drag on the mud.

As for why Wang Fan only dealt with Xing Ji and Bo Jiang, but did not touch the other three people, they naturally knew that only these two people actively provoked Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at the two people who were caught on the battle platform, and they were simply too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as he stepped, he had already killed Xing Ji.

When the person is in the air, Wang Fan has already pointed it out, and in an instant, the sky is full of swords, and a brilliant river of swords is formed.

Within the Daohe River, the endless wave of knife rolls, and the violent knife and killing power sweeps through the air, which is extremely terrifying.

Xing Jing's face changed greatly, he roared and rose directly, at the same time, his hands began to dance wildly.

With the dancing of his hands, a monster beast formed by the energy of the aura and the fire attribute, madly emerged, and then swallowed the hot breath and pounced towards the knife river.

The demon beast slammed into the Daohe, and the Daohe seemed to boil completely, rolling more violently.

At the same time, the monster was split into pieces and collapsed in mid-air.

Xing Jie's face was even more ugly. Originally, he thought that he could deal with Wang Fan, but now he already knows that he is not Wang Fan's opponent at all.

Because Wang Fan's sword intention is really terrible, so terrible that even he felt powerless.

Seeing that the endless sword river is about to sweep over again, he can only defend by attacking, condensing a defense on the surface.

Daohe's crazy excitement was on his body, and the defense collapsed and disappeared at the same time.

It's just that the huge impact, Xing Jing, who was also shocked, couldn't help but start a crazy retreat, and countless blood spewed out of his mouth.

Xing Jie's face was even more ugly, and his eyes were full of eyes. He was so humiliated by Wang Fan that he could not bear it.

He yelled and was about to burn his blood madly, but at this moment, he only saw a bright blade of light coming.

The next moment, he felt a pain, and the whole person flew out directly.

His internal bones cracked and then fell like a dead dog to the ground, bleeding like blood.

He Xing Ji, the hallowed genius on the eighth floor of Zhaoyang Tower, was shot by Wang Fan with the back of his sword. What a shame?

However, this is far from over. Because Wang Fan's body had fallen from a high altitude, he ruthlessly trampled on his body mercilessly.

I saw Wang Fan stepping on his body, overlooking him from the top, and asked indifferently, "You ask me what it is, do you know now?"

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