Super King of Soldiers in the City

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It can be said that there was no one who felt the strength of Wang Fan except the old man who hosted the Dabi.

Almost everyone believes that Wang Fan's strength has at least reached the eighth level of Defan, and it may even have entered the 9th level of Defan.

After all, it is impossible to defeat the enemy with five opponents without losing, and still be able to climb into the ring of the final decisive battle.

But now, Han Qingyi said, Wang Fan's strength is only off the seven layers.

Are you kidding me?

Wang Fan listened to Han Qingyi's words and narrowed his eyes, "Why, can't it? Although I only have seven layers off the wall, it's enough to defeat your Han Qingyi."

Arrogance, not arrogance forever.

But now, no one doubts Wang Fan's words at all, not even Han Qingyi.

The fanfare that Wang Fan played before, the powerful power is still vivid in the eye. If Wang Fan shows again to Han Qingyi, can she take it?

But they listened to Wang Fan's obvious confession, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Wang Fan is off the seven floors, and Wang Fan is really off the seven floors.

With the strength of the 7th floor of the triumph, defeating the 8th floor of the triumph of the public, and facing the five of the 9th floor of the triumph, they are not afraid of it.

At least, they have never heard of it.

Demon!

It is really evil!

Han Qingyi smiled coldly, "Even if I fail, I have to fight. Moreover, I don't believe it. You can still use the powerful martial arts before you."

"If you can't show the powerful martial arts, only with the broken sword in your hand, and your broken fist skills, you will have no chance of meeting my cold clothes."

Han Qingyi said, shaking the soft sword in his hand, and then attacked Wang Fan again.

She is indeed gambling, and Wang Fan can't show it.

After all, the more powerful the martial arts, the more aura it takes.

Wang Fan has experienced such a long battle, and the aura in her body must have been worn out. She does not believe that Wang Fan can still display the seal.

Everyone on the stage was also speechless for a while, was this too shameless? Actually play this speculative trick? But in this case, they can't say anything.

After all, Wang Fan's aura is worn, and Han Qingyi's aura is also worn. The two are on the same level.

If Wang Fan can't show it, he can only say that Wang Fan is unlucky. Moreover, he was able to take off seven layers of the district, and won the runner-up of the ancient Wu Dabi, which is already very powerful.

"Oh, is it?" Wang Fan flashed away from Han Qingyi's soft sword, and the shadow knife was put away. One in his right hand, a fist-sized mountain stamp was instantly condensed.

Han Qingyi looked at this scene, his pupil shrank suddenly, his face changed!

She was about to continue to shoot frantically, but she saw Wang Fan's left hand, and another Fan Shanyin condensed in her hand.

Han Qingyi looked at the two condensed Fanshan seals and only felt the hot pain in her pretty face.

This **** is just hitting her in the face.

"I'm sorry, but I can still exhibit the imprint. But I want to remind you that my imprint will need to be merged before it becomes more powerful."

"You better don't attack me now and don't give me the opportunity to merge the mountains, otherwise you won't have a chance to win me."

Wang Fan smiled strangely, holding two fan seals in his hand, and has quickly begun to merge.

Originally Han Qingyi really wanted to attack Wang Fan crazy, and did not give Wang Fan a chance to merge.

But looking at the strange smile on Wang Fan's face, and then listening to Wang Fan's reminder, he was stunned.

This guy even reminded her that this guy is so kind?

When Han Qingyi thought of this, the two fan seals in Wang Fan's hands had already merged, and then a third fan seal was condensed, and the fusion continued.

Han Qingyi was furious, and was fooled by this bastard. He actually disturbed his heart in this way, which was really abominable.

However, Han Qingyi, who missed the best time, has no way to continue the attack.

She looked at the perfect fusion of the mountain seal, and could only grudgingly open her teeth, "I admit defeat!"

"Acknowledge defeat?" Wang Fan couldn't help but smile. "How can this be done? I have already fused the mountain seal. If you confess now, what should I do with my integrated mountain seal?"

He said, holding Fanshanyin and shaking towards Han Qingyi.

Han Qingyi was shocked, and quickly flashed off the ring.

It was only after she flashed the ring that she discovered that Wang Fan had put away the seal. The eyes that stared at her were only playful and joking.

"Wang Ba egg, I remember you!" Han Qingyi gritted her teeth and wished to break Wang Fan's body into pieces!

Shameless and shameless asshole, she has never seen such a shameless character like Wang Fan since her cold clothing.

Wang Fan didn't care, but how about remembering him? Anyway, Han Qingyi couldn't beat him again, so he wasn't afraid.

At the same time, he was also thankful for Han Qingyi's confession. If the woman didn't confess, he would be uncomfortable. After all, he will be exhausted and weak himself.

Along with Han Qingyi's defeat, the battle for the first and second runners-up ended in this almost ridiculous way.

The old man quickly flashed onto the ring and began the final announcement, "Now I announce that this time the ancient Wu Dabi champion, Wang Fan!"

In an instant, Wang Fan, who was standing on the ring, attracted a lot of attention, and there was endless cheering from the scene.

Regardless of whether the cheering people know Wang Fan or whether they have friendship with Wang Fan, Wang Fan won the championship with the strength of seven layers, and they have won their respect.

The strong are worthy of respect.

When the old man cheered a little weaker, he continued, "First place, Wang Fan, second place, Han Qingyi, third place, Cuba, fourth place, Zhen Min, fifth place, Rehe."

"The top five in this competition will each get one entry into Yuanmen. In addition, the first place will also get a Tian Yun flower."

The old man said that one person took Tian Yunhua to the ring, and the old man personally handed it to Wang Fan.

"This time the ancient Wu Dabi ends here. Three months later, the top five came here to join me and enter Yuanmen."

Gu Wubi quickly ended, the crowd dispersed, and Wang Fan also took Tian Yunhua back to the famous hotel.

He was holding Tian Yunhua, and he was a little bit excited. With Tian Yunhua, should he step into the eight layers of the Tangfan?

Because of Wang Fan's intrepidity, those who doubted whether his younger generation was killed by Wang Fan would not dare to seek revenge from Wang Fan.

The name of Wang Fan instantly shocked the ancient martial world.

After Wang Fan returned to the Famous Hotel, he immediately began to refine the Elixir.

Tian Yunhua is not safe to take with you, it is better to take it early.

After a whole day of refining, Tian Yunhua became twelve immortals.

Wang Fan gave Gao Mingyang one, and left one for each of Hei Ye, Hei Luo Sha, A Biao, Pei Qingcheng, and Song Rumei, and then swallowed the remaining six completely into his mouth.

If he enters Yuanmen, he does not know when he will come out, so he must let all the senior members of the Wang Fan Group improve their strength.

boom!

The entrance to the elixir melted, and the surging aura burst, and Wang Fan crazy began to absorb and practice.

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