Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Thank you, Junior Brother." Even though the young man was arrogant, Jiang Hu still did not dare to be unhappy. After nodding respectfully, he led Wang Fan and his party onto the mountain.

After another period of time passed, the group stopped at a location halfway up the mountain.

There is a huge platform, on which there are countless monks.

"They are all people from the major intermediate states who came here to participate in the assessment this year. Like you, they have to wait for the assessment of Wangyun Palace. Only after passing the assessment can they enter the Wangyun Palace."

Jiang Hu looked at the monks on the platforms and said to Wang Fan and his party, his expression slightly solemn.

Wang Fan and his party nodded their heads, their gazes also turned to the young people.

Their expressions have also become slightly dignified, because these people will be their opponents.

"Hey, isn't this a member of the Vast Sky Clan? I said that your Vast Sky Clan is really worse than a year."

"Last time, at least hundreds of people could be sent over to participate in the Wangyun Palace assessment, why this time there were only so few people."

Just as Wang Fan and his party were looking at the young monks, a group of people suddenly walked towards this side, and the head of the group made a gloomy voice.

Wang Fan and the others looked at them and saw that these people were all wearing black clothes with a skull painted on their clothes, which looked very hideous.

The person at the head is an old man, and this old man also feels very gloomy, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Immortal Venerable.

Jiang Hu looked at these people, especially the old man who was headed, his face changed slightly, and he whispered, "Be careful, they are from the Black Shamen."

"Black Shamen?" The pupils of Wang Fan and others couldn't help but shrink slightly, their eyes all looked at the people of the Black Shamen.

This is the enemy of the Haotianmen, and I have to pay attention to it.

"Why don't you speak anymore? I remember hundreds of years ago, you Haotian Gate, it was very prosperous. Why now, it has fallen to this point?"

"Oh, by the way, I remember the last time, at least 50 people from the Haotianmen were sent here. Why is it that this time is half less?"

Jiang Hu didn't bother to pay attention to the old man at Heishamen, but the old man was reluctant and continued his yin and yang way.

His voice was full of irony, and when the voice fell, it immediately drew waves of ridicule.

Many people from other middle-level states swept their eyes here, showing an expression of watching the show.

Jiang Hu's face was ugly, but he still didn't speak.

endure!

In this situation, he couldn't bear and could not do anything about it. After all, he was not as good as others.

As the leader of the Haotianmen, his cultivation base was only on the third floor of Xianzun, while the opponent was on the fourth floor of Xianzun. He was no opponent at all.

And he brought a total of thirty-two people, but there were nearly four hundred people at the Black Shamen, and the number alone was ten times more.

Therefore, he simply couldn't, and didn't dare to give the other party an excuse. Otherwise, I'm afraid they can't wait for Wangyun Palace to be assessed, and their Haotianmen will be destroyed by the regiment.

Listening to the yin and yang weird voice of the other party, Wang Fan was also a little embarrassed when he looked at Jiang Hu's ugly face.

In the middle-level state, the Haotian Gate is the number one power, and no power dares to compete with it.

Not only that, but Haotian Gate also holds the quota for entering the high-level state, which makes all the forces envied.

But who would have thought that the status of the Haotian Gate would be so low when it was in a high-level state?

Even if he was humiliated by someone pointing his nose, he didn't dare to attack.

This is really sad.

However, Wang Fan did not show any angry expressions. The strong respected and the fittest survived. He had already understood this truth.

And he just got up from the bottom, there are too many things like this.

However, Wang Fan can bear it, but others cannot bear it.

They all looked at the people of the Black Shamen angrily, and an undisguised murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

You know, in the middle-level state, they are also the pride of heaven. When did anyone dare to humiliate them like this?

unbearable!

Of course, even if they couldn't bear it anymore, they would not dare to attack.

The form is not as good as that of human beings, and only death can occur.

"It's really a silly kind, there is no strength at all. When someone pointed at the nose, I didn't even feel it, indifferent. You Haotianmen, really disappointing."

"For monks like you who have no vibes, coming to see Cloud Palace is simply a shame to Wangyun Palace. I think you should stay honestly at your Haotian Gate."

Seeing that Jiang Hu still didn't dare to speak, the old man of Heishamen continued to sneer.

At the same time, his gaze swept towards Wang Fan and his group, "The sixth floor of the Immortal King, the fifth floor of the Immortal King, oh, there is still a second floor of the Immortal King, which is really a laugh."

"You Haotian Gate, really is worse than a year, and a day is worse than every day."

After finishing speaking, the old man at the Black Shamen looked back at the person behind him and smiled, "Don't you want to see the strength of the Haotianmen Tianjiao?"

"This time the Haotianmen Tianjiao is here. It will definitely open your eyes and benefit a lot."

As soon as his words fell, a young man came out with a big laugh, "Haotianmen Tianjiao, I have long wanted to see and know Huo Xing. It's just that I'm afraid they are a tortoise, and they don't dare to fight."

"Hahahaha." Huo Xing's voice was followed by a series of ridicules.

Huo Xing had already walked to the middle, looked at Wang Fan and his party coldly, and said contemptuously, "Under Huo Xing, the ninth level of the Immortal King, can any of you dare to fight me?"

He scorned everyone with a word, obviously he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

After hearing these words, the ninth-layer fairy kings around Wang Fan looked extremely ugly and turned blue.

This is too humiliating, too slapped.

They couldn't wait to rush forward, smash the Huo Xing by eight pieces, and let out a bad breath.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hu finally couldn't help but said, "The assessment is about to begin. If you want to fight, you should fight in the assessment. Fighting here is meaningless."

"Huh!" Huo Xing sneered, "If you don't dare to fight, you don't dare to fight. Where does so much nonsense come from? The old one is a tortoise with a shrunken head, but the small one is so shameless."

boom!

His words fell, and finally a young man on the ninth floor of the Immortal King couldn't help it and stood up directly.

"I will fight you!"

This person is a Tianjiao of Dahaozong, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Immortal King, and his combat power is extremely strong.

Even in Wang Fan's group, combat power can definitely be ranked in the top three.

Heishamen was so aggressive, he really couldn't bear it.

In fact, he was able to endure it so far, which is already very good.

"Finally came out with a seed, if so, then come. Don't worry, within ten moves, I will definitely kill you in seconds."

Huo Xing saw someone stand up, laughed, and flew directly into the air while speaking wildly.

The battle of the strong immortal king, naturally, cannot be used on the ground, it must be in the air.

Hearing Huo Xing's words, the Dahaozong genius had a pale face, his figure flashed, and he followed directly.

The war is about to start!