Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Seeing Yan Qingxue dare to come out alone, Black and White Shuangsha was stunned, and then could not help laughing.

"What's the matter, chick, when we see our uncle, we can't wait to come out and serve?"

"That's natural. The waste inside has been seriously injured, and it's no use. How could this little girl be satisfied? Most of the little girl is very lonely."

The two people's mouths are full of filth, and their eyes are constantly sweeping back and forth on Yan Qingxue, full of tyranny.

Yan Qingxue listened to the two men's remarks, and was even more angry. His right hand was raised, and the sharp blade pointed directly at them.

At the same time, the strong breath of her nineth floor spread out in an instant, and there was a cold voice, "Where did the hybrid, let me die!"

Along with the sound, the long sword in her right hand flicked, and she had already started to burst into a violent sword spirit, and swept wildly towards the two.

Within the cave house, she was afraid of affecting Wang Fan and dared not yell loudly, but now, she has no more scruples.

The black-faced and white-faced monk looked at Yan Qingxue who was ashamed and attacked, and then listened to Yan Qingxue's angry words, but he was not angry but rejoicing.

"Haha, still a little pepper, I like it."

"Little girl, because you are not our black and white opponent, it is your luck to meet us. Soon you will really appreciate what is called the joy of heaven."

The two laughed disdainfully, similarly instigated momentum and waved their weapons to counterattack.

There were several sounds, and Yan Qingxue's violent sword gas was already dispelled by the two.

Although they are all on the ninth floor, their combat effectiveness is obviously not at the same level.

Yan Qingxue looked at this scene and was shocked inside, with a pretty face pale.

She never imagined that these two shameless guys would have such fighting strength.

You know, her Yan Qingxue is not the strongest in the ninth floor, but she is definitely not weak. Otherwise, she would not be able to stand out in the Luohe Empire and get the chance to enter the Three Wastelands.

But now, she was so uncomfortable in front of the two, which made her feel a little frustrated.

It seems that since she met Wang Fan, the ninth floor of the situation she encountered has never been simpler.

"Little girl, you don't have to struggle. Obey our brother. Observe the waste inside. When you are killed, you dare not show up. What do you want that waste?"

"That's why she didn't dare to come forward in distress, she wasn't even as good as garbage. What should he do?"

After defeating Yan Qingxue's sword spirit, Black and White Shuangsha did not rush to continue the attack, but continued to say humiliatingly.

However, the object of their humiliation is Wang Fan.

In their view, such a big movement, Wang Fan must have noticed. The reason why Wang Fan does not come out is mostly afraid of death.

Yan Qingxue stared coldly at the duo without saying a word, but pulled out his sword again and started a crazy attack.

Black and white Shuangsha don't mind, hehe smiled, while playing back, playing with Yan Qingxue.

However, they underestimated Yan Qingxue's madness and desperation.

After dozens of rounds, Yan Qingxue seized the opportunity and suddenly thrust a sword on the shoulder of the white-faced monk.

The large flesh of flesh on the shoulder of the white-faced monk was instantly cut down, and a large piece of blood oozed out.

Feeling the pain, the white-faced monk finally couldn't help but be completely angry, and his eyes gleamed with extreme fierceness.

"The shameless girl, since you do n’t know what to do, do n’t blame the uncle, I ’m welcome."

He said with a grin, his right fist was suddenly held, the violent aura flew wildly, and then directly approached Yan Qingxue, and slammed into her Dantian.

He intends to abolish Yan Qingxue, and then tortures hard again.

The black-faced monk looked at this scene, opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"I fight with you!" Yan Qingxue was pale, and his expression suddenly became crazy! Along with her screaming, the aura in her body stirred wildly, and she was about to explode in an instant.

Even if she died, she would never allow herself to be insulted, and she would never be allowed to become a waste.

In these three wasteland palaces, once she became a waste person, she would not have the qualification to live, and she had to wait for her death. And in her appearance, it is estimated that even death can not be done, the end will be extremely miserable.

However, at the moment when Yan Qingxue was about to explode, a soft voice suddenly came out, "Sister Yan, rest, let me take care of the next thing."

Along with this voice, she then felt a pair of powerful big hands grabbing her waist and hugged her to the ground.

She looked back and it was Wang Fan.

At this moment, Yan Qingxue's eyes were a little wet, and she really wanted to cry ...

Wang Fan patted Yan Qingxue's shoulder, and then turned his cold eyes to the black and white Shuangsha duo.

At this time, the faces of black and white Shuangsha are also quite strange.

They did not expect that Wang Fan, who was originally cultivated in the cave house, would suddenly appear here and rescued Yan Qingxue. However, after a brief stun, they immediately recovered.

The black-faced monk stared at Wang Fan with a grin, "I didn't expect your waste to be a bit responsible, and even dared to come out! Well, I still wanted to go in and solve you. Since you came out, then solve it here. All right."

The white-faced monk's eyes were staring at Wang Fan's right hand holding Yan Qingxue's waist, "Okay, very good, this hand is mine!"

Wang Fan listened to the words of the two, and disdain appeared in his eyes. He looked coldly at the white-faced monk, and his eyes flashed with a crazy murderous opportunity.

Previously, it was this person who wanted to set aside Yan Qingxue's actions. Unless he arrived in time, I'm afraid Yan Qingxue was really scrapped.

"Oh, yeah, then I want to see if you two beasts are so arrogant."

Wang Fan said, his body flashed suddenly, and he rushed towards the white-faced monk.

At the moment of approaching the white-faced monk, his left fist was suddenly grasped, mixed with the rich golden energy, which set off a thunderous momentum and slammed into its Dantian!

Wang Fan moves extremely fast and decisively, without the slightest procrastination and muddy water.

Fast as lightning, as fast as thunder!

"You just want to abolish my cultivation, it's hard to control!" The white-faced monk felt this scene, but smiled disdainfully.

Although Wang Fan's punch is powerful, he can feel that the power is only equivalent to the eighth floor of the ordinary situation, which is not worthy of his attention.

But, just when the white-faced monk planned to raise his fist to meet, Wang Fan abandoned his left arm. In Wang Fan's eyes, there was a flash of sarcasm, his right hand suddenly turned into a palm, and he shot it fiercely.

Void palm!

The attack of Wang Fan's left fist was only to confuse the white-faced monk and despise him. His real trick is this void palm!

Because his current strength has not been fully restored, and he can see the extraordinaryness of these two at a glance, so this strategy was used.

As soon as the void palm came out, the spirits in the surrounding air were gathered together madly. At this moment, it seemed to change color even in the world.

The face of the white-faced monk also changed instantly!

However, in this case, he wants to change his way and wants to retreat, it is too late!

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