Super King of Soldiers in the City

Next, several immortal kings eighth-tier experts took action, but no one was the enemy of that sword repair, all of them were killed under the sword.

After that Jian Xiu killed 21 people in a row, perhaps he felt boring, and finally stopped fighting and left the prison battlefield below.

It's just that he just flew up from below, and immediately several powerful people approached him, obviously wanting to win.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes lit up slightly.

He didn't pay much attention to the situation there, but jumped off the prisoner's battlefield.

He also watched for a while, it was time to take action.

Standing in the prisoner's battlefield, Wang Fan immediately felt an uncomfortable feeling.

This place is like a prison, surrounded by iron walls, and there are strong restrictions above it. It seems to be trapped, which is very depressing.

In this environment, a person's mind is extremely tested. Those who are not mentally tough may even fall into madness.

Standing in the prisoner's battlefield, Wang Fan was holding an immortal king-class long knife, and his breath bloomed, showing his cultivation of the fourth level of the immortal king.

After all, as a prisoner, if others don't know his cultivation, how can he challenge him?

Wang Fan entered the prison battlefield, but did not attract the attention of many people.

After all, there are too many such things.

Every day, countless people jumped off the prison battlefield, and everyone was numb.

Unless it can be said to be able to show strong strength like the sword repairman, it can attract the attention or attention of others.

Not long before Wang Fan stood in the prison battlefield, a figure shone down.

This is a fourth-tier cultivator of the Immortal King, with a violent aura released all over his body, and his eyes are extremely **** red, just like a bloodthirsty wolf.

However, even though he looked cruel and fierce, Wang Fan didn't care much at all.

On the fourth floor of the Immortal King, a monk of this level can no longer threaten him at all.

"kill!"

After the fourth-tier cultivator of the Immortal King appeared, he grabbed two blood-red wave hammers in his hand, and the Immortal King domain bloomed on his body, and he had already killed Wang Fan in an instant.

The monks who fought in the prison battlefield all shot directly, and there was very little nonsense.

Because they all know that once they talk nonsense, they are likely to expose their flaws, or be seized by their opponents, and get killed by a single blow.

A lot of nonsense will only die faster.

Wang Fan looked at the fourth-floor cultivator of the immortal king who was attacking, his eyes narrowed slightly, his foot stepped on the ground, two steps slightly, and then he slashed out.

Whoosh!

The sharp blade light cut through the sky, and the mighty avenue directly tore the opponent's fairy king domain, and then slashed on the opponent's chest.

laugh!

A ray of blood bloomed, and the man screamed, stepped back a few steps, and fell straight down.

In this scene, the faces of those who came to the door could not help but change slightly.

First, there was a sword repairman who showed extraordinary strength and slashed 21 people in the prison battlefield. Now there is a guardian sword repairer?

Of course, they just thought about it casually. In fact, no one really thought that Wang Fan would be better than that sword repairman.

You know, that sword repairer, there are many eighth-tier cultivators of the Immortal King who are three levels higher than him.

Wang Fan was defeated by a single blow, he was just a fellow monk.

The two are completely incomparable.

At the same time, those big family figures, as well as the Jian Xiu who has yet to leave, all fell on Wang Fan, revealing a look of interest.

Especially the sword repairman, in his eyes, there was a bit of expectation and fighting will.

However, his expectation and fighting spirit had just appeared, and a luxurious young man beside him said, "One sword, don't bully him. His cultivation is only the fourth level of the Immortal King."

This young man's words were extremely arrogant, and he looked like an expert, and he didn't put Wang Fan in his eyes at all.

In fact, the sword repair called Yijian was only at the fifth level of the Immortal King.

It's just that because of his strength against the sky, he can't really be regarded as the fifth level of the Immortal King.

"Ok."

The Jian Xiu nodded, his fighting spirit retreated in his eyes.

Before, after fiercely robbing people, this sword repairer finally agreed to join the Lin family, and this young man was Lin Qingtian, a direct line of the Lin family.

Not far away from them, the rest of the big family powers looked at them with jealousy and regret in their eyes.

In fact, the conditions they offered were not bad, but in the end Jian Xiu chose the Lin Family, and they had no choice.

Prisoners' battlefield.

Wang Fan didn't know what happened above.

After the stab, he did not make another move, but returned to the original place indifferently.

As for the person who was defeated, he glanced at Wang Fan with complicated eyes, then grabbed the space ring and dropped it, and directly abolished his meridians and died.

The prison battlefield is so cruel that only one person can survive.

Even if the opponent didn't kill you, but if you didn't have the strength to defeat the opponent, you still have to die.

Of course, there is still a gap between self-death and being killed.

To be killed directly means contempt.

Since the fall, it still retains a trace of face.

After all, it is very possible to be killed without a whole body, but since the fall, at least the whole body can be preserved.

Wang Fan looked at this scene without much fluctuation in his eyes.

Now that you have stepped into the prisoner's battlefield, you must naturally abide by the prisoner's battlefield rules.

Since that monk chose to come in, he should be prepared to die.

Not long after the monk died, another person jumped down.

After this person appeared, he immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Because this person is very famous, even though he is also in the fourth level of the Immortal King, he has already fought more than 50 consecutive battles in the prison battlefield, and he hasn't lost a single defeat.

It can be said that he has represented the peak combat power among the four-tier cultivators of the Immortal King.

Before, the reason why he didn't challenge the sword repairman was because the opponent was higher than his realm and showed extraordinary strength, he was not sure.

"Is it the fourth floor of the Immortal King again?" Wang Fan looked at the monk who came down and couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile.

He had already defeated the opponent with a single blow, and how he got down to the fourth floor of the Immortal King. In his opinion, it should be the fifth floor of the Immortal King who made the shot.

Wang Fan didn't take it seriously to the exclaims of those above.

The fourth floor of the Immortal King, no matter how evil it is, it is the fourth floor of the Immortal King. In the same state, Wang Fan has not been afraid of anyone.

Sure enough, the next battle was even more direct. The fourth-tier weapon of the Immortal King was a long spear. He released the Immortal King's domain, and his whole body surged.

The long spear in his hand was torn into waves, and it pierced Wang Fan like a spear shadow, reaching its extreme.

However, it is useless at all.

Wang Fan was still only a few steps away, and then escaped his attack, followed by another knife, which completely tore his meridians.

dead!

This scene finally made those who watched the battle begin to pay attention to Wang Fan.

It is definitely not easy for Wang Fan to kill this person with a single shot.

Even, the eyes of the few big family members who hadn't snatched the sword repair just now were slightly wrinkled.

Only Lin Qingtian's eyes were gloomy, and his face was a little unkind.

Regardless of the fact that people from big family powers like them are talking and laughing on the surface, they are in fact competing.

And they also have an agreement that each force can only grab one person in a day. If there is a second evildoer, you can't grab it again.

"Interesting." Lin Qingtian glanced at Wang Fan icyly, and an imperceptible killing intent appeared in his eyes.

No matter how enchanting Wang Fan is, since his Lin family can't rob him, then kill him.

He won't just watch, other big family forces grabbed geniuses.

Of course, even though he has killing intent, this kind of thing will not be done on the bright side, it will only come in secret.