Super King of Soldiers in the City

The monks who had been chasing them all the way looked at the corpses all over the ground, their expressions changed greatly.

This Wang Fan is simply too crazy, too cruel, and cruel.

How many monks did he kill?

At least a hundred.

There are a hundred immortal king peak monks, there are people from the four powers, as well as people from the Chu Dynasty and the Dark Alliance.

It can be said that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Now, the people of the five major forces don't know if Wang Fan is from the Dark Alliance.

If he was a member of the Dark Alliance, why did he kill even the Dark Alliance disciples?

However, regardless of whether Wang Fan is a member of the Dark Alliance, in short, Wang Fan's actions completely aroused public outrage.

The four major forces have suffered such heavy losses, how can they give up?

However, Wang Fan's fierce killing has some benefits.

At least 90% of the casual cultivators have left this area, and they dare not chase Wang Fan again.

Those people with weaker powers did not dare to continue chasing Wang Fan and chose to withdraw.

Later, those who dared to continue chasing Wang Fan, basically only left some strong immortal kings, as well as some immortals.

These people, as the strongest in the immortal king list, and the immortal monks, naturally did not put Wang Fan in their eyes.

To them, killing those ordinary Immortal Kings at the ninth level is like killing a dog.

Therefore, Wang Fan's killing can shock ordinary people, but it still cannot shock them.

"Oh, Junior Brother Wang Fan, this is simply crazy." Yin Guiyi frowned as he kept mumbling all the way.

His heart was also quite shocked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that this little junior from the third floor of the Immortal King would be so abnormal.

On the contrary, it was Yan Yue, a smile appeared on that cold face.

She said coldly, "As a monk, this should be the case. Those people who are indiscriminately want to chase and kill Junior Brother Wang Fan. They deserve it."

When Yin Guiyi heard this, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly didn't dare to say more.

He had discovered that he and this Senior Sister Yanyue had no common language at all.

The devil is worthy of being a devil, and the idea is that it is different from normal people.

On Wang Fan's side, he was already close to the periphery.

It's just that he was stopped by one person before he went out.

This person was dressed in black and had a cold expression. He carried a long knife on his back and stood there. The whole person was like a knife, full of unparalleled domineering and domineering.

His cultivation is on the ninth floor of the Immortal King, but his aura is extremely lingering.

Obviously, this person is definitely a strong person on the fairy king list, and he is also a strong person on the fairy king list.

Wang Fan stopped and looked at this person, "You want to stop me?"

The grim man glanced at Wang Fan, "You killed so hard, and in a short period of time, killed nearly a hundred innocent people, I naturally want to stop you and walk for the sky."

Wang Fan smiled, "Innocent people? They are innocent? What about me? I have no grievances with them, but I will be hunted down by them."

"According to what you mean, is it possible that I only have to be caught with my hands, or be killed, or be abolished. If I resist, it is a sin?"

If it hadn't been for Wang Fan's physical exertion, he had just swallowed a pill, and now he was digesting the properties of the medicine, I am afraid he would have taken it long ago, so he would not talk nonsense with this person.

"Grass and grievances have no meaning now. You can do it, I will give you a chance to do it first."

"Remember, my name is Domineering, and I rank 458th on the Immortal Kings List."

The grim man pulled out the long knife behind his back, pointed at Wang Fan, and said coldly.

"Okay." Wang Fan nodded without talking nonsense.

With a grasp of his right hand, he directly grabbed a fairy king-level long sword, his figure vacated, and the sword danced. Swords came surging forward, and in an instant, the sword intent was rolled up.

In the midair, there appeared a wave of divine sword light, and those divine sword light swallowed terrible light, as if it could destroy everything.

At a certain moment, the sword move took shape, and Wang Fan raised the sword with one hand and cut it directly.

"Excalibur first style!"

"Good!" Domineering felt a sword-like power, his eyes brightened in an instant.

He yelled angrily, and his figure suddenly rose to the ground, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the sword.

boom!

The swords collided, making a terrifying noise.

Wang Fan's sword moves were directly crushed, and the violent wave of swords had penetrated the void and smashed into Wang Fan's body severely.

Wang Fan's complexion remained unchanged, his feet flickered in the void, and his body flashed rapidly. At the same time, a curtain of light appeared all over his body.

Those light curtains formed a terrible defense, directly covering his whole body, seemingly indestructible.

Wang Fan was quite self-aware of the first type of his own Excalibur. He knew that the first type of the Excalibur would definitely not be able to block a powerful player like the Tyrant Sword.

Therefore, after developing the first form of the Excalibur, he began to concentrate on defense and began to brew the second form of the Excalibur.

The eight forms of the Excalibur, only from the first form, the power will be superimposed and multiplied.

Boom boom boom!

The violent wave of swords blasted on the defensive light curtain around Wang Fan, and the defensive light curtain began to shatter layer by layer, and the wave of swords also began to dissipate layer by layer.

When Wang Fan's defensive light curtain was completely defeated, the wave of blades just completely dissipated.

All this seems to be calculated.

Wang Fan ignored the Tyrant Sword, let alone looked back, his figure was still flashing, and the long sword in his hand was still waving.

At the same time, his momentum has become stronger and stronger.

"Huh?" Below, when he saw that he hadn't hurt Wang Fan with a single stab, a different color appeared in his eyes.

However, he did not feel any discomfort, but became excited.

"You also take a knife!" With a loud shout, the speed of the Domineering Sword increased, and the whole person turned into a slash of light, approaching Wang Fan directly, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was cut again.

Cut it down with a single knife, the waves of knives rolled, annihilating the entire world.

There was a loud bang around, those trees, mountains and rocks, all annihilated under that domineering aura.

"Excalibur Second Form!"

Wang Fan didn't rush, the second sword style took shape, his forward stature stopped abruptly, and he cut out the second sword with one hand in his hand.

This knife was more than three times more powerful than the first one.

Rumbling.

Another explosion sounded, Wang Fan's second style of the Excalibur defeated the second sword of the Tyrant Blade, not only that, but also repelled the Tyrant Blade a few steps.

In an instant, Ba Dao's expression became solemn.

"Your strength is definitely not limited to the ninth and thirty-first place on the Immortal Kings List. It seems that I am going to be serious.

As the Tyrant said, a violent aura suddenly emerged from his body, and with a loud shout, he struck out a third sword.

This knife, compared with the previous two knifes, is more than several times more powerful.

This kind of power would definitely die if Lan Zhao, who was ranked 931th on the Immortal Kings Ranking, competed.

"It really deserves to be the strongest of the immortal kings. It is indeed strong. The strength of this overlord sword is much stronger than that of the scene."

Wang Fan muttered to himself, his expression also becoming serious, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was cut again.

Excalibur third style.

Rumble!

The swords collided, and in an instant, the storm was overwhelming.

Everything around was flattened, and it was hundreds of miles away.

In the distance, countless monks approaching here couldn't help but stop, shocked and inexplicably shocked.

The battle of the powerful immortal kings is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

They are a little puzzled, who is fighting?

Is it possible that Wang Fan possesses such strength?