Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Sister, don't want it!" Ye Xiaowu's face paled instantly when she saw that Sister was about to start.

Others do not know the strength of Sister Sister, does she not know Ye Xiaowu?

The elder sister is a real powerful eight-tier strongman. If you add martial arts and other cards, it is more than enough to kill the ordinary powerful nine-tier strongman.

Her elder sister is definitely the most promising figure in this ancient Wu Darby. How can Wang Fan compare to this?

Although Ye Xiaowu also heard about Wang Fan's serious injury to Feng Xiaomo, she still doesn't think that Wang Fan is the opponent of Sister Sister.

Han Qingyi didn't even look at Ye Xiaowu, and his fist was sent out, and he slammed into Wang Fan, bursting unmatched!

Wang Fan felt the cold attack of Han Qingyi, smiled coldly, and did not retreat at all, also clenched his right fist, stepped out in one step, and then hurried out.

He really didn't believe it. Under the collision of absolute power, he would not be able to compare with this cold clothes.

With a bang, the two fists collided and made a loud noise, and the terrifying energy burst apart, and the two began to retreat at the same time.

呲 呲!

Wang Fan rubbed the ground with his soles and slid out five or six meters backwards to stabilize.

Han Qingyi was also uncomfortable, and she flew backwards, sitting on the original chair with a buttocks. Under that tremendous force, click, the chair splits instantly!

Han Qingyi's look at Wang Fan finally changed and became shocked.

She did not expect that Wang Fan was able to take his own punch, and did not fall off the wind.

Although there are reasons why she did not use martial arts, Wang Fan also did not use martial arts.

Ye Xiaowu and the goose-faced girl were equally shocked.

What shocked them was that Wang Fan had not been blown away by his sister.

"As far as your strength is concerned, I dare to say that I am looking for death. I think it's you who is looking for death. This time I just look at Xiao Wu's face. Don't blame me if you dare to do it next time.

Wang Fan drank coldly to Han Qingyi, and then looked at Ye Xiaowu, "Xiaowu, come with me, I don't think it's necessary for such a teacher and sister."

Ye Xiaowu didn't plan to go with Wang Fan, but bowed his head in a complex face, "Sorry, Brother, I have the kindness of knowing you, I can't go with you."

Wang Fan stared at Ye Xiaowu for a while, then sighed, "Well, I respect your choice."

When he finished, he didn't stay any longer and turned around and left the room.

He came here for Ye Xiaowu, but since Ye Xiaowu didn't want to follow him, he didn't have to stay.

Ye Xiaowu looked at Wang Fan's leaving back, biting her red lips, and burst into tears.

Han Qingyi's eyes burst out with a strong chill.

She hopes to meet Wang Fan in the game, so she can really teach Wang Fan.

After Wang Fan left, he returned to the Famous Hotel.

Gu Wu Dabi still has five days to start. He needs to calm down and let himself be greeted in the best possible way.

Five days passed in a flash. During these five days, Wang Fan had been very calm and had no trouble finding the door.

On this day, the wind was bright and the sky was just showing a bit of fish belly white, and people got up and rushed towards the foot of the Qingdu Mountain.

Most of these people who rushed to the foot of Mount Qingdu are ancient warriors. Whether they are old or young, their eyes are full of anticipation and excitement.

Even those small business hawkers got up early, set up stalls outside the Qingdushan police line, and started a big business that made a fortune.

Mount Qingdu is the place where the ancient Wu Dabi was held.

Because the ancient martial arts contest is a battle against the ancient martial arts warriors, and the dynamic and powerful power of the ancient martial arts warfare is relatively large, so instead of choosing the noisy urban area, I chose the Qingdu Mountain.

Wang Fan also got up early and rushed towards Qingdu Mountain.

He is also very excited, because this ancient martial arts competition involves the quota to enter Yuanmen and Tian Yunhua, so he is determined to win the championship.

Because Mount Qingdu has been martial law for a long time, and because of the large flow of people, it is impossible to get around by car and can only walk.

Wang Fan walked on the street, looking at those ancient martial arts who were also a little excited, and some could not help but sigh.

In the past, the strongest out of the realm was a high-level existence, and could not be seen at all. He still remembers that when a turbulent Chulan took off from the ground, he almost killed his life.

But now, these ancient warriors around, just pull out one, their strength has reached the realm of detachment, and it is much more powerful than Zhulan.

Wang Fan walked for more than an hour before he rushed down the Qingdu Mountain. When he arrived, the foot of the Qingdu Mountain was already overcrowded, almost full of people everywhere.

In a huge open space in front of those people, there are ten tall rings.

The ring does not know what material it is made of, it looks very hard, and there seems to be a touch of aura on it, which is very strange.

On the two sides above the ring, there are several open spaces in the high position, and several tables and chairs are placed on the open space.

Obviously, these tables and chairs are specially developed for those big figures or referees.

"This fellow, do you also come to participate in Guwu Dabi, please show your entry qualification card."

At the moment when Wang Fan was observing these things, and his heart was filled with emotion, a voice suddenly came.

Wang Fan looked up and saw two young men stopped in front of him.

The strength of these two youths is at their innate peak, their attitude is very polite, and their tone is also full of respect.

Wang Fan had no nonsense, and immediately passed the qualification token.

"Brother, please." The two young men just glanced at it, and already recognized that the token was not fake.

They registered the token number and returned the token to Wang Fan, so Wang Fan walked in.

After Wang Fan entered, he found a corner and sat down, and observed the contestants around him.

He found that most of the contestants' strengths are in the fifth and sixth levels, and only a few people are below or above this level.

As for those who have less than five levels of strength, it is obvious that they are simply to count together, or maybe they just want to come to meet the world.

"Look, Brother Liang Yunshan is here!"

"Brother Liang Yunshan, that is the genius of the younger generation. At a young age, his strength has reached eight levels. It is definitely one of the strong candidates for the champion contender in the ancient Wuwu competition.

"God, it's really Brother Liang Yunshan. He's so handsome and amazing. I admire him the most!"

"I heard that Brother Liang Yunshan beheaded and killed the top nine strong players. I don't know if it is true or false. With his strength, it should not be difficult to win the championship."

At a certain moment, a loud noise suddenly came, and Wang Fan followed everyone's sight, and suddenly found a way out of the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome man dressed in white walked in without any hassle.

This man looks 27-year-old, personable, handsome, and very good-looking.

It's just that his expression is very arrogant, high above the sky, empty of sight.

As if he didn't hear the comments of the people around him, nor did he see the people around him, he walked in with his head in stride.

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