Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Could it be that something happened?"

Seeing that Xu Qing's face was wrong and even said something was wrong, the Lianzong disciples around him couldn't help but raise their hearts.

Xu Qing glanced at those people and said solemnly: "I sent a message to Bai Zhan before, but there was no response. I think he should have something wrong."

"what?"

Hearing this, the other disciples of Lianzong were all shocked.

They still knew who Bai Zhan was.

Although Bai Zhan is not the most enchanting group in the inner sect, it is also an extremely outstanding existence.

The most important thing is that there are eight immortal emperors on the nine-tier side of Bai Zhan.

With such a lineup, something happened, and what it means is self-evident.

Wang Fan, it must be in this forest.

Moreover, Wang Fan's strength far exceeded their estimates.

Otherwise, Wang Fan would definitely not be able to defeat Bai Zhan and his party silently, and the other party would not even have the opportunity to release the signal flare and message.

For a while, all these disciples of Lianzong couldn't help but look around, and a chill came out all over their bodies.

With such a terrifying strength, is this really the sixth floor of the Immortal Emperor?

How did Wang Fan manage to make Bai Zhan's group disappear silently?

"No, my message can't be sent. And I feel that this space seems to be imprisoned."

"I also feel this way, is it possible that Wang Fan is here? He is still a powerful divine formation master?"

Soon, someone discovered that something was wrong, and his face became pale.

"Hehe, congratulations, you guessed it right."

As their voices fell, a joking voice suddenly came from a short distance, and in the next second, a young man appeared in front of them.

"Wang Fan?"

"You are Wang Fan?"

When those disciples of Lianzong saw the youth, their expressions changed drastically.

Xu Qing directly sacrificed the magic weapon and took a step forward, looking at Wang Fan solemnly.

Wang Fan, he has met, but he has never fought against each other.

Therefore, he also didn't know how powerful Wang Fan was.

But since he could kill Bai Zhan's party silently, then Wang Fan's strength is absolutely beyond doubt.

Even Xu Qing did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Wang Fan glanced at these people and said lazily: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll give you a chance, let's go together."

He had already set up a formation around him, so he didn't worry about these people passing the news out at all, so he wasn't so anxious.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a little tired and needs time to recover.

"Okay, let me meet you first."

Xu Qing smiled coldly when he heard Wang Fan's words.

In the next second, the gods in his body ran away in an instant, put on a layer of purple armor, and the whole person slew towards Wang Fan.

"Sky Star Sword Technique!"

With a loud shout, the long sword in his hand pointed towards Wang Fan.

In an instant, the sword intent of heaven and earth converged crazily, and the space fluctuated.

That sword light seemed to have become thousands of stars, with shining stars.

And every star point is wrapped in a powerful force and a killing force, extremely terrifying, and it seems that everything can be shattered.

When Wang Fan saw Xu Qing's move, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He didn't use the gods, but began to run the practice of gods madly.

In an instant, the muscles all over his body began to crazily tighten, and every cell began to agitate, and the surging power instantly filled the entire body.

Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all, his whole person was like a **** of war, he stepped forward one step, then clenched his right fist, wrapped in extremely violent power, and blasted out directly.

"Sky Shaking Fist!"

boom!

Along with the sound, a loud noise came out.

Those thousands of stars shot on Wang Fan's fist wind, and disappeared instantly.

Even if a star fell on Wang Fan, it would dissipate, and it would be impossible to shake Wang Fan's body.

"How is this possible?"

"What a powerful body, is he a cultivator?"

"how so?"

When the other disciples of Lianzong saw this scene, their faces became extremely ugly.

They couldn't help their hearts tremble crazily, and they couldn't calm down.

The Heavenly Star sword technique, that is one of the famous Great Emperor-level sword techniques in the inner sect of Lian Sect, whether it is a group attack or a single battle, it is extremely powerful.

However, Brother Xu used this sword technique, but even Wang Fan's body could not be shaken. Why?

Xu Qing's face also became ugly in an instant.

He didn't hesitate, the elemental power of the wind blessed him, and his figure began to retreat in an instant.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand danced again, stabbing a second sword towards Wang Fan.

The second style of the Star Sword Technique!

However, his second sword has not been fully released yet.

Wang Fan had already flashed to his side like a phantom. In the next second, he saw Wang Fan's body shifted slightly, his right hand stretched out, and straight along his long sword, he grabbed it toward his right hand.

Xu Qing's face changed drastically, his sword power disappeared in an instant, and his body was almost completely used for defense.

But how could he prevent Wang Fan's attack?

With a crisp sound, Wang Fan's right hand quickly grasped Xu Qing's wrist in one bite.

The spirit within the body poured out at this moment.

With a click.

Xu Qing's wrist was suddenly crushed, and the long sword in his hand also fell towards the ground.

In the next second, Wang Fan's palm was already slapped on his chest.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise.

Xu Qing's face changed drastically.

He just felt a violent force pouring into his body in an instant, and then the whole person was blown out.

Before he even made a scream, his body had already exploded in the air.

The banging sound continued to be heard, but in a short moment, Xu Qing's entire body had been blown to pieces.

Fallen!

Looking at this scene, the scene was dead silent!

The other disciples of Lianzong were stunned.

Spike?

Is it a spike?

They couldn't believe their eyes.

At this moment, Wang Fan turned his head and his eyes fell on them.

He grinned broadly and said, "Aren't you doing it together? If you don't do it, there will be no chance."

When those disciples of Lianzong heard this, they instantly recovered.

However, they still haven't had time to do it.

Wang Fan had already turned into an electric light, holding the Chaos Sword in his hand and slew towards them.

Whoosh whoosh!

The Chaos Sword kept cutting out.

In an instant, this positive area was completely submerged by sword light, as if forming a sea of ​​swords.

The powerful sword aura turned into thousands, and every sword aura was dozens of times more terrifying than the sword light star that Xu Qing had exploded before.

Those disciples of Lianzong didn't react at all, and the sneer continued to be heard. With the splash of blood, five or six people had already died.

They only reacted a little slower, they completely lost the opportunity, and fell again.

Although the other three people were not beheaded, their bodies were already full of wounds.

They looked at Wang Fan with horror, and their hearts were shocked again.

This is really, horrible!

Who can stop it with one sword?

Naturally, Wang Fan would not give them the opportunity and time. When they were shocked, he had already used his sword again and killed them.

At the same time, one of the areas is above the sky.

"Um?"

Accompanied by a suspicious hum, Mu Qing, one of the three holy emperors, suddenly opened his eyes.