Super King of Soldiers in the City

Under the arrangement of the great monk, Wang Fan and Hong Xiu boarded a spaceship soon.

There is still a temperament hanging on the spaceship, with the four characters Long Feifengwu written on it.

After boarding the spaceship, the two rushed directly into the air and headed east.

Sitting on the spaceship, Wang Fan looked unlovable.

He only knew now that he was pitted by the red sleeves.

He Wang Fan, a powerful immortal emperor, was actually treated as a shield by this woman, which was absolutely horrible.

Wang Fan didn't even remember this kind of thing, and it hadn't happened to him for many years.

Hongsiu looked at Wang Fan's irreverent expression, and didn't bother to pay attention.

She just sat quietly in front of Wang Fan, her eyes closed.

In that way, it seemed to be afraid of Wang Fan's escape.

Wang Fan looked at the red sleeves and really wanted to ask.

If you want to go back to the Sword Saint Villa, go straight back, why go to the city to take a spaceship.

Just thinking of everything he was going to face next, Wang Fan didn't have the thought to ask anymore.

In less than half a day, the spacecraft arrived at the Juggernaut Mountain Villa.

The Juggernaut Villa is built on the top of the mountain.

On each of them, it looked like a real sword and looked extremely magnificent.

The nine sword mountains surround the main peak and are very magnificent.

"Next, it depends on your performance. According to the rules of the sect, only if you become an inner disciple can you barely qualify to marry me."

"If you can't become an inner disciple, I will kill you and never break my promise."

Hong Xiu looked at Wang Fan, cast a word coldly, and walked directly to the main peak.

"See the saint."

"See the saint."

Those disciples who were guarding outside the main peak, seeing the red sleeves, all bowed and greeted respectfully.

All of these people were dressed in white clothes with long swords on their waists. They looked personable and extremely unrestrained, just like the unruly swordsmen on the rivers and lakes.

However, none of them was looking at Wang Fan directly, only when Wang Fan was a handyman brought back by the saint.

After all, the sect goes up to the sect master and goes down to the outer sect elders, and from time to time they will bring some disciples back to test their aptitude.

And all these disciples brought back by the great sect masters will become handymen at worst, and will not be expelled down the mountain.

Today, the Red Sleeve Saint suddenly brought an immortal emperor's seventh-layer male cultivator here, and they naturally believed that this was the disciple that Red Sleeve brought back to test their aptitude.

However, with Wang Fan's cultivation base, he was at best a handyman, and it was absolutely impossible to get better.

Such people, these disciples guarding outside the main peak, naturally look down upon them.

If they knew that Wang Fan was a shield brought back by Hong Xiu, they would probably marry Hong Xiu next, and they would be shocked to drop their jaws.

Hong Xiu glanced at the disciples, nodded faintly, and then pointed to Wang Fan and said, "This person is a chance encounter on the way to the emperor. Let's start testing his aptitude."

As she said, she quickly spoke to Wang Fan: "If you want to become an inner disciple, you must pass three hurdles."

"The first level, challenge a handyman."

"The second level, challenge an outside disciple."

"The third level, challenge an inner disciple."

"I think that with your strength, there will never be a problem. If you dare to deliberately lose to them, don't blame me for not being affectionate."

When the red sleeves finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Hey, I really brought it back to test the qualifications."

"With this kid's cultivation base, do I still need to test? Dingtian is a handyman, right?"

"The cultivation base is too low, there is really no interest in doing it."

After Hong Xiu left, those disciples instantly became unscrupulous.

They stared at Wang Fan and laughed mockingly.

It didn't take long for the three disciples to arrive.

The three disciples, one handyman, one outer door, and one inner door.

All are the peak of Emperor Xiandi.

However, the combat power is very different.

Wang Fan could clearly feel that even though his cultivation was at the same level, the strength of the three of them was not at the same level.

"What's your name?"

Just as Wang Fan was looking at the three people room, one of the disciples in the uniform of handyman had walked out. He squinted at Wang Fan and asked indifferently.

Obviously, Wang Fan's cultivation base made him very despised.

After all, Jian Xiu is a very strong one among the cultivators of the same level.

Even if he is a handyman, he is also a juggernaut.

Compared to the general nine-layer Immortal Emperor outside, it was much stronger.

Wang Fan glanced at this guy lightly, then looked at the other two people: "Registration is unnecessary. I don't think you should waste time. Let's go together."

"what?"

"What a big tone!"

"The cultivation base is not high, but the tone is not small."

When Wang Fan's voice fell, all three disciples were blown up.

This guy is so arrogant.

On the seventh floor of the immortal emperor, who gave him the courage and arrogance?

"You're not ashamed, you're looking for death!"

At the same time of anger, the handyman yelled, and the next second, with a swish, the long sword at his waist was already unsheathed, and then he rolled up a sword flower and struck straight towards Wang Fan.

Watching this guy's movements, Wang Fan shook his head in disdain.

weak!

It is too weak!

He didn't even have the interest to shoot.

Although this guy's attack looked rather sluggish and cool, he didn't use it.

Because that sword flower was not caused by his offensive, but for the sake of being cool and showing it off specially.

The disciples of the Sword Saint Villa saw that Wang Fan didn't even hide or move, and couldn't help but shook their heads, thinking that this guy was frightened stupid.

However, just as the sword flower was about to fall on Wang Fan, Wang Fan's figure suddenly moved.

He didn't even use his full strength, and his figure had turned into a light and disappeared.

In the next second, he had already passed through the gap of the sword flower and appeared directly in front of the handyman disciple.

The handyman disciple saw this scene, his face changed drastically in an instant.

He was about to step back, but it was too late.

In his horrified gaze, a fist had fluttered towards him.

Obviously it doesn't seem to be fast, but he just couldn't hide it.

The next second, accompanied by a loud bang, he screamed and flew out directly, spraying blood from his mouth and nose.

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent.

one move.

It only used one trick!

The handyman disciple fell to the ground, his face full of humiliation, and only felt incomparable shame.

Wang Fan actually smashed the bridge of his nose with a punch, just like ordinary mortal ruffians fighting, he was smashed with a punch to break the bridge of his nose. What a shame?

However, Wang Fan didn't bother to look at him at all, but said to the other two: "Are you here one by one, or together?"

The words fell.

The two disciples couldn't help but twitch their lips, they almost wanted to kill Wang Fan.

This **** thing is too bad.

They wanted to say arrogantly that we don't need to join forces to deal with ants in your area.

However, thinking of Wang Fan's performance just now, this sentence was not said in the end.

The two looked at each other, and the next moment they drew their swords together and killed Wang Fan.