Super King of Soldiers in the City

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When looking at the tragic situation on the top of the mountain, Rao was the middle-aged man who hosted the game, and he couldn't help but change his face.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, blood was flowing into the river, corpses piled up, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere. It was like an asura hell.

Of the 1,000 participating monks, there are only less than 110 people left. This is the most tragic event in the past nine monks conferences.

However, although the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, he quickly returned to normal.

His eyes were scanned by more than a hundred monks, especially two more eyes on Mo Yaoyu, and then he slowly said, "Congratulations, you have successfully advanced to the top 100 and won the quota to enter the Sanhuang Palace. . "

It's just that the middle-aged man has just been here, and has been interrupted by a monk, "Senior, this game has an inside story, it's unfair, and I have something to say next."

It was also an eighth-tier monk who had the same strength as Wang Fan. He is the highest one among the top 100, except Wang Fan.

His name is Ma Wuliang, and he was hesitant to open his mouth.

He intends to tell what Wang Fan did on the top of the mountain. In this way, once the middle-aged man is dissatisfied, he will kill Wang Fan directly. As long as Wang Fan died, he was the well-deserved first.

First and second, although there is only one difference in ranking, the gap is too great. If it were not for the first, Ma Wuliang would definitely not risk offending Wang Fan.

The middle-aged man's words were interrupted, and a displeasure immediately appeared in his expression. He gave Ma Wuliang a cold look and asked, "Oh? What's the insider and unfairness, let's hear it?"

At the moment of questioning, the middle-aged man's eyes had flashed a murderous opportunity.

Even if someone dared to interrupt him, even if he dared to say that there was an inside story in the game, it was unfair. This was just hitting him in the face.

"Senior, this person relied on Xiu Wei, not only occupied the stone pier himself, but also helped his friend occupy the stone pier, unfairly!" Ma Wuliang pointed at Wang Fan with a frenzy.

Listening to this, Wang Fan couldn't help sinking in an instant.

At the same time as he emerged from Ma Wuliang, he also secretly began to be alert to the middle-aged man.

The strength of the middle-aged man has reached the eighth floor of Wang Jing, which is simply not something he can compete with.

Wang Fan didn't wait for the middle-aged man to speak, and quickly hugged his fist and said respectfully, "Senior, it's wrong."

"The trial requirements just said that you can enter the top 100 by occupying the stone pier, but did not say how to occupy!"

"In the trial, the three of us were originally a small group, so the following believes that helping them occupy the top 100 seats is a part of the matter, and it is not a violation of the rules."

"Of course, if an adult feels that he has broken the rules, he is willing to give up his position."

Wang Fan's words were neither humble nor overbearing, and he was powerful.

What he said was indeed the truth. This trial did not say that it could not help others.

Ma Wuliang listened to Wang Fan's remarks, and almost breathlessly spurted out the old blood, but he could not find half a rebuttal anymore.

It was only then that he remembered that there was indeed no requirement for the trial, and it was not allowed to help others occupy a seat. Since there is no requirement, Wang Fan is not a violation.

He accused himself of being irritable, and even without serious thought, he said it with his own intent.

"This is not breaking the rules, this matter should not be mentioned again." At this time, the middle-aged man has also spoken coldly.

He said, his right hand suddenly swiped in the air, and in a flash, a huge circle appeared, then fell, and circled a thousand kilometers on the ground.

Defining the range of this square kilometer, the middle-aged man touched the space ring again. In a flash, a golden chair appeared, and he was directly thrown into the center of the square kilometer.

The middle-aged man finished all this, and then pointed at the center of the center and said, "Since the top 100 has been born, then next, the first competition will be held."

"In one hour, the person sitting in the golden chair is the first in this competition. Now, the game begins."

However, after the middle-aged man's words fell, it was strange that no one moved.

Obviously they all know that they have no strength to compete for the first place, and that the first place belongs to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't move either, but swept to Ma Wuliang if there was nothing.

As long as Ma Wuliang dared to enter the circle of the circled kilometer, he would immediately shoot and beheaded. For such a person who wants his own life, Wang Fan has never been soft-hearted.

Ma Wuliang was bitter in his heart, but he also dared not move.

If there is no Wang Fan, then the first place is naturally his, there is no dispute. But now, Wang Fan is here, he has obviously missed the first.

Of course, if Wang Fanruo did not kill Ouyang Zhi, he could not compete for the first place with his strength.

In this way, the scene was quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at Wang Fan and Ma Wuliang, thoughtfully.

With his strength, it is natural to be able to see clearly. Among the top 100 monks, Wang Fan and Ma Wuliang are the strongest, both of which are in the eighth floor.

However, Wang Fan and Ma Wuliang are more powerful, but he does not know.

After all, the cultivation base can be seen, but the combat effectiveness is not at all visible.

Seeing that an hour was about to pass, Ma Wuliang still had no intention of competing for the first place. Wang Fan couldn't help but sighed and slowly walked towards the golden chair.

This first place involves the reward of being rewarded by a country, and Wang Fan cannot naturally miss it.

He wanted to get this first place, and then returned to Tianyun Kingdom with a beautiful scenery, destroying Nie's house and Nie Tianlang. Presumably by that time, the expression of Nie's family will be wonderful.

Ma Wuliang saw Wang Fan walking towards the circled area, and also walking towards the golden chair, clenching his fists, his eyes unwilling. But in the end, he didn't dare to do it.

Wang Fan quickly sat down on the golden chair and glanced at Ma Wuliang with a contempt in his eyes.

The contempt, all the people present saw clearly, Wang Fan obviously was deliberately provoking Ma Wuliang to force him to start.

However, Ma Wuliang bowed his head and pretended to be a tortoise.

The picture of Wang Fan beheading Ouyang Zhi is still vivid in his eyes. He really has no courage to fight Wang Fan.

Seeing an hour approaching, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh.

This is the most boring time in the first competition since he presided over the Nine Kingdoms monks conference three times.

An hour soon arrived, Wang Fan became the well-deserved first.

The middle-aged man did not talk nonsense. After the announcement, he took the crowd down the mountain.

Outside the Longqing Mountains, many city monks looked at the exit one after another. There was anxiety and anticipation in their expressions.

They don't know what the end of this game is, and whether the monks in their city have entered the top 100. Also, where is the first place, which is sacred?

Gong Xiangheng stood with many city owners, and also seemed uneasy.

Although he is confident that Wang Fan has no problem entering the top 100, he is not sure after all.

"Come out, they come out!"

At a certain moment, accompanied by a sound of excitement, many city lords frantically cast their eyes on the entrance.

I saw that there were over a hundred figures slowly appearing.

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