Super King of Soldiers in the City

Nangong became a strong man on the ninth-floor peak of the Immortal Venerable. He wanted to heal the injuries on Nangong Fei's body, and naturally there was no big problem.

After all, Wang Fan didn't really abolish Nangong Fei, he just interrupted many tendons in his body.

If it weren't for Nangongcheng who wanted to bring the injured Nangongfei to ask the old man Yan, I am afraid that Nangongfei's injury would have been cured.

Just an hour later, under Nangongcheng's treatment, Nangongfei's injury has been healed, and he has become alive again.

Wang Fan saw that Nangong Fei was healed from his injuries and said lightly, "Since Nangong Fei's injuries have been healed, let's go to the martial arts field at the inner gate."

Nangong Fei was shocked when he heard the words, and said angrily, "Let's compete here. What do we do in the martial arts field?"

Although he was confident that he could not be defeated by Wang Fan with one move, he also knew that he was definitely not Wang Fan's opponent.

In this case, where is he willing to go to the martial arts field?

If other disciples could see that his Nangong Fei was beaten up by Wang Fan, what face would he have in the future?

Not to mention that Nangong flew, even if it was Nangong Cheng, the old face was gloomy.

He didn't know that Wang Fan was deliberately embarrassing Nangong Fei?

Wang Fan didn't wait for Nangong Cheng to speak at all, so he glanced at Nangong Fei coldly, and said lightly, "Since it's a competition, and it's a competition that concerns my life, then I naturally want to try to be fair."

"Just now I have notified many brothers inside and outside the sect, told them about this battle, let them witness together."

"Senior Nangong dare not go to the martial arts field with me, is it a guilty conscience, afraid that his lie will be exposed?"

When Nangong Fei heard this, she was furious, but she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Elder Yan also laughed loudly, "Lao Nangong, didn't you mean that all my apprentices are telling lies?"

"In that case, even if it's a battle in the martial arts field, why not? Real gold, are you afraid that the fire won't make it?"

Nangong became a black face and turned to the bottom of the pot, wishing to slap Yan Mu and Wang Fan to death.

However, in the end, he managed to endure it.

He hadn't expected that things would develop to this point.

The most important thing is that looking at Nangongfei's expression, he has already realized that it was probably Nangongfei who lied before.

"Go, go, maybe the old man is afraid that you won't."

"Nangong Fei, as a second-floor cultivator of the Immortal Venerable, are you still afraid of a ninth-floor immortal king? Can't you still catch him?"

Nangongcheng could only say so sullenly.

Next, the group of people walked in the direction of the martial arts field in mighty force.

At the same time, countless Wangyun Palace disciples have also been questioned and gathered towards the martial arts field.

Today's Wang Fan's reputation in Wangyun Palace can be said to be in full swing.

His offer to fight Nangong Fei naturally attracted the attention of countless disciples.

Everyone wanted to know whether this Wang Fan could cross the realm and defeat Nangong Fei on the second floor of Xianzun.

After all, the fact that Wang Fan defeated Nangong Fei with a single punch was only seen by a few people, and most people didn't know it.

Even if someone heard it, they would never believe it.

No way, the peak of the Immortal King, the second floor of the Immortal Venerable, there is a difference between a big realm and two small realms, how can it be so easy to cross.

All of a sudden, countless disciples headed toward the martial arts field, which seemed quite lively.

When Wang Fan and Nangong Fei and his party walked to the martial arts field, the martial arts field, which was large enough to accommodate nearly 10,000 people, was already filled with disciples, and it seemed crowded.

"Look, Nangong is flying here."

"Could it be that Wang Fan is the one next to Senior Sister Yanyue?"

"Is that Senior Brother Wang Fan? It seems too low-key."

Seeing Wang Fan and his party coming in, countless disciples made comments.

Most people's eyes fell on Wang Fan, and they seemed extremely curious.

Looking at so many disciples, Nangong Fei's expression was extremely gloomy.

However, Wang Fan seemed to be much more relaxed. He smiled at those disciples, then looked at Nangong Fei, "Please, don't worry, in order to prevent you from being too embarrassed, I promise to use only one trick."

Wang Fan's words were transmitted through sound transmission, so only Nangong Fei could hear it, and the other disciples could not hear it at all.

Even Nangongcheng and Yan Lao knew that Wang Fan was transmitting, but they couldn't hear what Wang Fan said.

When Nangong Fei heard Wang Fan's words, she was furious.

This **** is too arrogant and looks down on people too much, right?

"Hmph, you want to beat me with one move, dream it, I am Nangongfei, I am not that weak yet." Nangongfei replied in an angry voice.

However, when he said this, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

Because what he meant by his words was already obvious, that was, he didn't even think about defeating Wang Fan, just wanted to take Wang Fan's trick.

"Oh, is it? I hope you don't let me down. You, Nangongfei, are the strong on the second floor of Immortal Venerable, but I am only the pinnacle of the Immortal King."

"If you can't catch even one of my tricks, then you Nangong Fei, I'm afraid you won't be able to raise your head in the future."

"Nearly ten thousand disciples at the scene will treat you as a laughing stock."

Wang Fan's tone was calm and calm.

But the words that came out were like sharp thorns, cutting through Nangongfei's nerves.

Nangongfei gritted his teeth angrily when he heard Wang Fan's words.

He stared at Wang Fan fiercely first, then raised his head and looked around. When he saw the eyes that were staring at him, the pressure on his heart became even greater.

The reason why Wang Fan stimulated Nangong to fly so much is of course purposeful.

Because only by defeating Nangong Fei's heart first, will he have a greater certainty to win with one move.

Although he was absolutely sure that he could defeat Nangongfei within a few strokes, it would still be under great pressure if he said that one stroke defeated Nangongfei in seconds.

After all, even if Nangong Fei was sloppy, he was a monk on the second floor of Xianzun, and his realm was much higher than Wang Fan.

Under this circumstance, how easy was it for Wang Fan to defeat him with one move?

A person, only the more nervous and angry, the easier it will be to break through.

"Let's go, see how I beat you with one move."

Wang Fan didn't continue to say more, leaving one last sentence, and then stepped forward, and he fell on the battlefield under the gaze of countless people.

Nangong Fei clenched his teeth. He stared at Wang Fan firmly, and then jumped up.

Looking at this scene, Nangongcheng's old face was even more terrifying.

Although he didn't know what Wang Fan had said with Nangong Fei, he could guess from Nangong Fei's expression that Wang Fan must have no good intentions.

This Wang Fan is really too hateful.

On the contrary, it was Elder Yan, nodded in satisfaction, and could not help but sighed inwardly: Ruzi can teach, Ruzi can teach.

Under everyone's eyes, Wang Fan and Nangong Fei quickly stood relatively well.

Wang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his performance was light and breezy.

On the other hand, Nangong Fei looked like a big enemy, his face was distorted and looked extremely nervous.