Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan didn't know the sensation caused by the outside. At this time, he had once again been immersed in the cultivation of the sword stele.

Similarly, after experiencing the Thousandshui Sect and the Guanghan Sect, no one did not have long eyes and dared to disturb Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was immersed in the cultivation, and with the cultivation, he was more and more surprised.

This Sword Valley is really a good place.

These one hundred and eight strokes of sword power are definitely extremely enchanting sword skills.

If he can fully understand it, his combat effectiveness will definitely soar again.

Even if it is the first place on the Immortal Respect List, he may not be able to help him.

You know, he is only in the middle of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable, and he is still two small stages away from the peak of the ninth floor of the Immortal Venerable.

Although it seems that the gap between the middle of the ninth floor of Xianzun and the peak of the ninth floor of Xianzun is not big.

But you have to know that all the evildoers on the Immortal Venerable List are the existences that can challenge beyond the ranks, let alone the first guy on the Immortal Venerable List.

Wang Fan was able to compete with the Immortal Venerable in the middle of the ninth-floor stage, and he was definitely already quite defying the sky.

Accompanied by the practice, in a blink of an eye, another few days passed, and Wang Fan had already arrived in front of the last sword monument.

At this moment, he was standing there, if he closed his eyes, no one would notice his existence at all.

In the perception of others, he was like a sword, or sword intent, completely integrated with Jian Gu's sword power.

Wang Fan exhaled deeply and began to comprehend this last move.

Along with the enlightenment, a violent sword appeared involuntarily in his whole person.

In an instant, the sword was mighty and overwhelming.

Those monks who had originally cultivated in Sword Valley felt their discoloration after seeing this scene, and couldn't help standing up and withdrawing from Sword Valley.

Because they clearly felt that with Wang Fan's practice, the 108 sword monuments seemed to have all been drawn.

The sword intent in the one hundred and eight sword steles seemed to have come alive, and it was pouring into Wang Fan's body endlessly.

Suddenly, the entire sword valley seemed to have completely become a situation, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the sword power was very strong.

Apart from Wang Fan, no one dared to come near.

Even A-Lian was shocked by the sword force and withdrew from Sword Valley.

This practice takes one month.

A month later, a certain moment.

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly, with waves of blasts that shook the sky, the monks who were outside were all discovered in horror.

That piece of sword monument, unexpectedly began to explode.

Watching this scene, their scalp numb.

You know, these sword monuments have not known how many years they have existed.

And these years, it's not that no one has ever hit the sword monument and wants to get rid of it.

But they all failed.

Even if there are monks fighting here, it is impossible to damage the sword monument at all.

But now, these sword monuments have exploded one by one.

"What's going on, is Sword Valley going to disappear?"

"It's against the sky, what is this guy doing?"

"It seems that he must have comprehended all sword moves."

Countless monks talked and were shocked.

They were truly shocked and bitter.

What was shocking was that Wang Fan realized the 108 swordsmanship here in a short period of time.

The bitter thing is that from now on, Sword Valley will become history, an ancient battlefield, and an opportunity will be lost forever.

When the sound of the explosion dissipated, the entire sword valley had become a ruin, and all the sword monuments disappeared and turned into powder.

Wang Fan stood up and looked at the sword valley that had turned into ruins. He was also a little speechless.

He walked out of the sword valley, looked at the shocked monks, and couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, "Um, sorry, I didn't expect this to happen."

The monks were all staring at him with complicated eyes, and they didn't even know what to say.

If Wang Fan's cultivation base is low, they will definitely teach Wang Fan.

But Wang Fan is so powerful, what dare they say?

"Ahem, everyone is gone, you can choose to go to other places in the future. By the way, is there any famous opportunity around here?"

Wang Fan asked with burning eyes.

"I'm going, what do you want to do?"

"there is none left!"

"I have no idea!"

When the monks heard this question, all of them couldn't help their mouths twitching, and then they didn't wait for Wang Fan to continue to ask, swish, all Yukong disappeared in place.

Damn, this guy has already ruined Sword Valley, is it possible that he wants to ruin other opportunities?

Wang Fan looked at the monks who fled in an instant, and he was very speechless.

What's wrong?

I just asked casually, and didn't do anything. As for?

He looked at A-Lian, "Sister A-Lian, let's go."

"Yeah." A-Lian nodded, and also gave Wang Fan a weird look, and then the two left Jiangu.

A-Lian didn't expect that this guy, so abnormal, would ruin Jiangu.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?

Wang Fan and the two returned to the first city soon, and A-Lian asked, "What are your plans next? Do you continue to practice nearby or go to the second city?"

Wang Fan said, "I plan to follow the route of the ruins. I want to see all the ruins to see if I can gain anything."

"Huh?" A-Lian's mouth twitched, staring at Wang Fan in disbelief.

This guy doesn't give others a way to survive at all.

If all the ruins are destroyed, will the deserted ancient battlefield still be the deserted ancient battlefield?

Wang Fan looked at Alian’s incredible expression and smiled, “However, before going to the ruins, I have to do another thing.”

"What's the matter?" A-Lian asked.

"Of course I went to Qianshui Sect and Guanghanmen. I was in Jiangu. The people of these two schools almost killed me. If I didn't find the place, wouldn't it seem very good to talk?"

Wang Fan said coldly with a flickering light in his eyes.

He is not a generous person. Here, people don’t offend me, and I don’t offend people.

Of course, if he doesn't have the strength to take revenge, he will endure, but if he has the strength, he doesn't want to delay a moment.

Guanghan Sect, Qianshui Sect, these two powerful people really almost killed him, so he would definitely not let this matter go so easily.

What's more, Zhao Yingcai of Guanghan Sect is not dead yet, how could he let this culprit go?

"Okay, I'll be with you." A-Lian nodded and didn't say much.

Next, Wang Fan and A-Lian swaggered towards Guanghanzong.

The reason why I went to Guanghanzong first was because Zhao Yingcai was a disciple of Guanghanzong.

"Look, then, isn't that killing the enchanting evildoer in the Sword Valley? What is he going to do?"

"Monster? He is a bastard! It seems that you don't know it yet. This **** has realized all the swords of Sword Valley and destroyed the entire Sword Valley. Now, Sword Valley has become history!"

"Ah? There is such a thing? This bastard, depending on the direction he flies, seems to be Guanghan Sect. Is it possible that he is going to Guanghan Sect?"

"Go to Guanghan Sect? Is it because of the last time. Let's hurry up and follow, maybe there will be a good show!"

Some monks who knew Wang Fan couldn't help but were shocked after seeing this scene.

It was even more shocking when he learned that Jian Gu was destroyed by Wang Fan.