Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Stop for me!"

"What are you, and dare to insult my goddess?"

"Can my goddess Zong Shijiao be comparable?"

When the Tiannongzong people heard Wang Fan's words, they were irritated.

The elder headed by it couldn't help but take a step forward and raised his hand to catch Wang Fan.

Every ant, dare to provoke and humiliate his goddess, even dare to question Shi Jiao's strength, it is just to death.

It was just that the elder had just taken a step, and Gong Luzhe was already in front of him.

At the same time, Wang Fan's figure has entered the Fengyun Ladder and disappeared.

"Gong Luzhe, what do you mean?" The elder didn't catch Wang Fan and immediately vented his anger on Gong Luzhe.

The other elders also scolded, "Don't your disciples from Minghao religion have such quality?"

"No wonder you Minghao Zongbo Xishan, even the status of the third-class Zongmen are not guaranteed, it seems there is a reason."

Gong Luzhe's face was equally ugly, but he was neither humble nor overbearing, "Why, even if I don't stop you, how dare you do it here?"

Liang Yaoshan also hummed, "No quality? It's ridiculous, and I don't know who has no quality."

On that day, the elder female emperor heard the words of Gong Liang, and his chest was even more angry, but he also calmed down.

Yes, even if Gong Lu does not stop him, would he dare to do it here?

This is the place where the Fengyun Empire selects Tianjiao. As a contestant, Wang Fan, if he really killed Wang Fan, the consequences ...

However, he will never appreciate it.

"I'm going to see what good position the arrogant guy can get."

"I wish he could break into the first thousand, so that in the next round, I might meet my goddess Zong Shijiao."

No one talked to Gong Ludze and his party, but looked at the huge array display.

It does n’t make sense to say anything now, and only dignity can be gained by strength and rank.

All their sustenance and all hopes are on Wang Fan.

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Wang Fan did not know what was happening outside. At this time, he had passed the entrance of Fengyun Ladder and came to a space array gate.

Entering the space gate, the real assessment is just beginning.

Wang Fan grabbed the number plate and swiped across the space gate, and a gap was opened. Without hesitation, he stepped in directly.

When his feet fell on the ground, he found himself standing on a battle platform, and opposite him, he had stood a strong man in the fourth floor of the Imperial Realm.

Looking up, you can see a pyramid-like staircase, and above each staircase there is a battle platform, and there are already monks sitting on the battle platform.

Woo!

A sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and at the moment Wang Fan looked at the environment in front of him, the monk standing in front of him had already shot suddenly.

I saw that the other party stepped in the void, and a dull sound was heard, and there was a violent breath like a tide.

The step of the void was only an instant, and the man had forced Wang Fan in front of him, and punched him with a punch.

No fancy, no reservations, decisive and sharp.

The violent strong wind torn through the air, Wang Fan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he didn't even move his body half a step, his right arm was already lifted up like a hot wheel.

Huh!

The fists collided, making a deep explosion, and the raging energy overflowed like ripples.

Under this punch, the fourth floor of the Emperor Realm was blasted out without suspense, but he was not injured.

Because a bright white mango appeared on his body, but in an instant, the white mango had wrapped his body and disappeared without a trace.

"Congratulations, the first floor passed, please go to the second floor."

A mechanical voice made Wang Fan stunned slightly, but he did not hesitate and stepped onto the second floor.

As Gong Luzhan said, on the second floor of the battle platform, two monks of the four emperor realms were guarding.

It's just that Wang Fan can feel that the two people's breath is not very strong, obviously the combat effectiveness is very general.

There is still no suspense, Wang Fan just solved two battles, he has resolved the battle, and boarded the third floor.

the third floor,

Fourth floor,

Fifth floor,

The eighteenth floor,

In the following battle, Wang Fan still seemed to be very relaxed, withered and decayed, with no pressure.

He crushed all the way up, not to mention showing all the cards, and even the Shadow Knife was never sacrificed.

In front of Fengyun Ladder.

Gong Luzhe's eyes and others stared at the display screen, nervous.

Ming Haozong had a total of ten participants, nine of whom had already been evaluated, and the results were all at the tail of the crane, and even three of them had been completely eliminated.

It can be said that all their hopes now rest on Wang Fan.

If Wang Fan could not achieve good results, his Ming Haozong could really be over.

They all stared at the Fa display, looking forward to Wang Fan's name appearing soon, and then all the way up.

Even, Gong Lushou's hands have been grasped involuntarily, nails have penetrated into the flesh.

"Haha, Gong Lushen, do you really think that Wang Fan can achieve good results, I don't think you should dream."

"Well, in my opinion, Wang Fan must have been picked by you halfway? A random repairer picked up halfway, also want to get good results? It's ridiculous!"

"If he is really powerful, will he join you Ming Haozong? As long as he shows his strength, which first-class sect will not rush to ask for it?"

"Hey, let's stop stimulating others. Maybe they are counting on the kid to help Ming Haozong retain his third-class status."

The Tiannongzong people saw the expressions of Gong Luci and others, and they ridiculed and laughed at each other.

Even Shi Jiao, the star holding the moon, couldn't help but pouting, obviously disdainful, and simply looked down on Wang Fan.

Gong Luzhe and others were already extremely nervous, and even said that they were suffering. Now, when they hear the sarcasm of the Celestial Sect, their faces are even more ugly.

But he didn't speak, still staring at the formation screen.

It was Hu Yingrou, but he couldn't help but hold out the sentence, "Isn't your Tian Nu Zong a Shi Jiao out of it? What's so proud, really a villain."

"What are you talking about?" When Tiannongzong heard this from the head elder, he was suddenly angry, and he pointed his finger at Hu Yingrou.

"What kind of thing are you, I talk to Gong Luzhe, when is it your turn to intervene?"

Hu Yingrou was crushed by the other party's momentum, and his face was angry, but he could only shut up.

"Huo Changshan, don't you bully too much, can you ridicule me Ming Haozong, I can't talk back?

Gong Lu's temper also came up, pointing at the elders and cheering.

Even if he has a good heart, he can't stand the other party's sarcasm again and again.

"Look, the name of Brother Wang Fan appears."

At this moment, suddenly, a disciple of Ming Haozong pointed to the huge array display and shouted excitedly.

With his voice, neither Huo Changshan nor Gong Luzhan continued to speak, and his eyes fell on the array display.

There, just blinking Kung Fu, Wang Fan's ranking has been all the way up, rushing into the first nine hundred.

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