Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Four hundred and three?" Wang Fan was slightly disappointed. In his opinion, this ranking was really too low.

Although he hasn't played against Ling Xiao yet, he doesn't need to think about it, and he has no challenge at all.

However, when the monks outside heard Ling Xiao's words, they boiled.

"The 403rd of the evildoers list? Is he Ling Xiao?"

"God, he is Ling Xiao? Ling Xiao, kill this arrogant monk, kill him!"

The monks below couldn't help cheering, with a look of excitement.

You know, even here, those who are challenged are basically the bottom 50 of the enchanting list, and even in most cases, the bottom 20 are constantly being challenged.

As for the previous one, it is rarely challenged, unless it is a strong person on the enchanting list who challenges to refresh the ranking.

Moreover, the 403rd of the evildoers list, this is really not weak anymore. Not only is it not weak, but it is also very strong.

Because in this twenty-ninth city, even if there are no 100,000 monks, there are at least 80,000.

With so many people, being able to rank in the top five hundred is a manifestation of strength in itself.

Although only the top five hundred evildoers in the 28th City can enter the 29th City, the accumulation of countless years has made the 29th City more and more monks.

Moreover, these monks were all the top 500 evildoers in the Twenty-Eighth City, but because some people were poor for many years, they couldn't make it to the top 500 evildoers of the 29th City.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to rank among the top five hundred evildoers among so many evildoers.

"You're looking for death!" Ling Xiao was immediately angry when he saw that Wang Fan was not shocked but ranked.

The murderous aura rose to the sky, and when he moved his figure, he directly killed Wang Fan.

Wang Fan was a little helpless, but seeing that Ling Xiao had already taken action, he had no choice but to kill him.

A few seconds later, with a bang, Ling Xiao's originally domineering voice was directly blasted out, and then fell to the ground severely, coughing up blood.

And the breath on his body is already extremely sluggish, his face pale as paper.

One move, just one move, defeated Ling Xiao, ranked 403rd.

At this moment, let alone Ling Xiao was shocked, even the monks below were shocked.

At almost the same moment, on the stele in the center of the gladiator stone, Wang Fan's name appeared at the 403rd position, and Ling Xiao at 404.

"Thank you." Ling Xiao soon knew that Wang Fan must have kept his hand.

He no longer had the arrogance he had before, clasped his fists in gratitude and said, and then left the space battlefield in despair.

Wang Fan did not come down either, but continued, "Wang Fan once again challenged the strongest in the enchanting list, who would dare to fight?"

It's still that arrogant, it's still that kind of domineering.

But at this moment, no one dared to take the stage easily.

Because here, it is really difficult to find a strong person who can rival Ling Xiao.

At the position of the gladiator stone, several men and women were walking casually while watching the battle around the battlefield.

However, when they looked at those battles, disdain appeared in their eyes.

"These people are really too weak and too weak. Brother Zhao Tian is still the strongest. It has only been ten years since he came to Twenty-Ninth City, and he has already rushed to the third hundredth on the evildoer list."

A female nun said disdainfully, and then looked at the young man in front of her with a face full of admiration.

The young man was dressed in white and looked handsome. There is also an arrogance on his body, and he doesn't put anyone in his eyes.

Zhao Tian smiled modestly when he heard the female cultivator's words, "Sister Linghe is absurdly praised, the strong here is like a cloud, and I'm only ranked third hundredth, it's not a big deal, there are hundreds of strong ones on it. "

The female cultivator, called Linghe, said, "Brother Zhao Tian is humble. How many cultivators are here? It is already very unusual to be able to enter the enchanting list, let alone enter the top three hundred."

"Hey, who is like me, I have also stayed here for ten years, but I didn't even break into the enchanting list."

Zhao Tian smiled and was about to comfort him, when he suddenly heard the voice of Wang Fan challenging in the distance.

Since they had just arrived and the battle between Wang Fan and Ling Xiao happened extremely fast, they didn't notice at all.

However, after hearing Wang Fan's arrogant voice, Linghe immediately looked over in amazement, "Who is this person? I'm afraid it's not a fool? Why is it so arrogant? Let's go and take a look."

Zhao Tian also glanced at Wang Fan over there, shook his head disdainfully, and followed him with a wry smile.

On the battle platform, after Wang Fan issued a challenge, seeing that there was no one on the stage, he was a little speechless, so he couldn't help but shouted again, "The deity is challenging the monks of the enchanting list. Who dares to fight and get on the way?"

His voice is extremely arrogant, because he feels that his previous self is too soft, maybe only in this way, can the strong ones who really arouse take the stage.

Of course, if Wang Fan knew that under normal circumstances, those monks on the enchanting list would not come here at all, and he would not have done so uselessly.

Next, Linghe was angry when he heard Wang Fan's words, "What an arrogant fellow, who is he? Is he so mad?"

Zhao Tian couldn't help squinting his eyes, and there was a hint of uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

So arrogant, even if it is him, he dare not.

Some monks around heard Linghe's words and couldn't help but replied:

"His name is Wang Fan, he seems to have just arrived in the 29th city. However, he is really capable, because just now, Ling Xiao, ranked 403rd, was defeated by him. "

"Ling Xiao?" Linghe sneered, "What is he, it is only 403rd. Compared with my brother Zhao Tian, ​​it is far behind. My brother Zhao Tian is ranked 300th."

After that, Linghe looked at Zhao Tian, ​​"Brother Zhao Tian, ​​go and kill him, this man is really too arrogant. You are so powerful, and you are not as arrogant as him."

The cultivators around were shocked when they heard Linghe's words.

"Ah, Zhao Tian? Zhao Tian, ​​who is ranked the third hundredth on the evildoer list? That Zhao Tian, ​​who only took ten years to enter the third hundredth place?"

"Wow, I didn't expect that a strong man like Zhao Tian would also come here."

"Senior Brother Zhao Tian, ​​go, go, kill him."

For a time, many cultivators gathered around and kept complimenting Zhao Tian.

No way, ranked third hundredth, this is already an absolute enchanting existence, compared to the previous Ling Xiao, it is so strong that I don't know where it is.

Linghe was a little proud to hear so many monks admiring Senior Brother Zhao Tian, ​​and said, "Of course, Senior Brother Zhao Tian, ​​I am naturally amazing."

When Zhao Tian heard those compliments, he was a little proud, but he said hypocritically, "You don’t need to be like this. It’s just the third-hundredth place. It’s nothing. At least, compared to the one on the stage, Zhao is still That's far away."

"However, since you all want me to teach this guy, then I will meet him."

Zhao Tian said that in the next second, he had already stepped out and landed on the battlefield.