Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"His cultivation base is only at the peak of the Immortal King, but my cultivation base has reached the fourth level of the Immortal King."

"In this case, how could he block my attack?"

Yu Qingtian's originally handsome face instantly became extremely hideous.

With a bang, the immortal essence on his body is even more flaming, and the aura of the great avenue is also madly flowing out, oppressing Wang Fan overwhelmingly.

Afterwards, he pointed a little, the sky full of Xian Yuan instantly turned into roaring dragons, and then bombarded Wang Fan again.

In the other direction, Wang Fan still closed his eyes tightly, showing no signs of opening.

It's just that in his body, the sound of booming boom is also more intense, and the bright rays of the sun shine through the body, forming a protective shield, while also turning into a lightsaber, blasting towards the dragons. go with.

It was another series of blasting sounds. Under those huge lightsabers, the dragons continued to shatter, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating.

With a sneer, Yu Qingtian seemed to be backlashed at the moment when those dragons dissipated, spitting out a blood stain in his mouth and flew out.

But Wang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the Yu Qingtian who was vomiting blood and flew upside down in surprise, and stood up very puzzled, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

While speaking, a pill appeared in his hand, flying towards the royal blue sky.

In this scene, not only the monks around him were a little dumbfounded.

Even Yu Qingtian was a little dazed.

However, after regaining consciousness, Yu Qingtian's face became fierce.

With all eyes in sight, he was seriously injured on the fourth floor of the Immortal Venerable by Wang Fan, who only had the ninth floor of the Immortal King, but Wang Fan didn't know?

This, I just want to humiliate.

Snapped!

Yu Qingtian slapped the pill that Wang Fan had thrown away, and said with gloomy eyes, "Wang Fan, you level up my imperial palace residence and kill my clan emperor, you will die today."

While speaking, Yu Qingtian had already stirred up Xianyuan again, and then his figure flashed, and he directly killed Wang Fan.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan also had a cold look in his eyes.

Earlier, although he had fallen into a mysterious state, he still knew exactly what had happened.

The reason why he pretended not to know anything was that he didn't want to cause trouble.

After all, this is the territory of Tai Shenzong, and now he is lonely.

Not only was Ku Wujian chasing him, even the leader of Wangyun Palace was also a member of the faction of the enemy's Nangong family.

Once those people know that he has caused an accident, they will not only not help him, but will also cause trouble.

It's just that Wang Fan didn't want to cause trouble, but Yu Qingtian wanted to be aggressive.

In this case, Wang Fan naturally couldn't bear it.

His character is that he would rather bend than bend, and being able to pretend to know nothing before is already the biggest concession.

If the opponent is pressing and aggressive, and he can bear it, then he is not Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face turned icy, his body screamed, and the radiant rays of light sprayed out of his body, and the realm of the fairy king even covered a ten-mile radius.

He grabbed his right hand, and the Killing Shotgun appeared in his hand.

However, just as he was about to induce the internal restraint and cut it out with a single shot, a huge pressure suddenly struck, and then a voice came over.

"On Mount Tai Shen, no hands are allowed. If the two of you have a personal grievance, you can go down the mountain to resolve it.

Accompanied by the voice, a middle-aged man in a white robe had appeared between Wang Fan and Yu Qingtian.

His voice was very cold, but when he spoke, his eyes were staring at Yu Qingtian.

Obviously, this middle-aged man also knew that Yu Qingtian caused the incident.

When Yu Qingtian saw the middle-aged man who appeared, his face became even more ugly.

He looked at Wang Fan and said coldly, "Wang Fan, if you have a seed, you will fight with me down the mountain? Are you not known as the first person in the younger generation, don't let me look down on you."

Wang Fan glanced at Yu Qingtian disdainfully, and said unhurriedly, "What kind of thing are you eligible to fight with me?"

"You have already said that I am the first person in the younger generation. I would like to ask, who are you in the younger generation? Are you qualified to challenge me? Are you worthy?"

"If Wang Fan accepts every cat and dog's challenge, then what kind of first person I am?"

When Wang Fan's words fell, Yu Qingtian's face instantly turned into pig liver red.

Even the monks around could not help being speechless for a while.

This guy really considers himself the first person?

Some originally wondered whether to find a chance to challenge Wang Fan's cultivator, but they dismissed this idea in an instant.

After all, if Wang Fan said something to them when they challenged Wang Fan, it would be a shame.

"You--" Yu Qingtian gritted his teeth, but for a moment he couldn't find words to refute.

Can he say that his cultivation is higher than Wang Fan, and he is qualified to challenge Wang Fan?

Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing in that way?

Wang Fan didn't even bother to pay attention to Yu Qingtian at all. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man and said:

"Thank you for your help, senior, but please don't worry, seniors will definitely not spoil the happy event of Tai Shenzong."

The fall of Wang Fan's words was equivalent to stabbing Yu Qingtian with a dark knife, which immediately made him even more angry.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Fan, a strange color flashed in his eyes, then nodded, and left.

Wang Fan didn't stay here, but raised his steps and continued climbing.

However, he just walked a few steps, and a ridiculous voice suddenly came out.

"It has long been heard that Wang Fan, the eldest son of the Dark Alliance, is arrogant and arrogant. Seeing him today, he really deserves a reputation."

"However, only the ninth floor of the Immortal King, but he said that the fourth floor of the Immortal King is not qualified to challenge you. I really don't know where you are."

唰唰唰.

Accompanied by this strange sound of yin and yang.

In an instant, countless eyes swept over.

Suddenly, they saw a very enchanting woman.

This woman is enchanting and beautiful in a red dress.

That graceful figure, enchanting figure, and charming cheeks all reveal temptation.

Especially her red lips make the whole person more attractive. If you are not determined, I am afraid that you will sink by just looking at her.

Wang Fan turned his head and his eyes fell on the woman.

The woman also looked at her with beautiful eyes, and those charming eyes were full of ridicule.

If an average man is stared at by a woman in this way, he might be short of breath and his face flushed in an instant.

However, Wang Fan was completely indifferent.

He looked at the woman and said lightly, "Who are you?"

"The little girl is not talented, but Chu Yan from the Chu Dynasty." The woman said proudly.

Wang Fan smiled, "Who am I? I turned out to be a girl from the Chu Dynasty. I said girl, since you are from the Chu Dynasty and you also know who you are in this world, don't you hurry up and bow down?"