Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Dead!"

"Dead !!!"

Senran's voice came from the second population. At this moment, there was only endless grief in their eyes!

Wang Fan felt the fierce offensive attack between the two before and after, but his face was always calm.

When the two attacks were about to come, he suddenly twirled his body and directly avoided the kicking leg.

At the same time, his right hand had already become a palm, and the aura burst into a frantic rush, and he shot hard towards the front!

Huh!

The two fists collided and made a horrible noise. Under that force, Wang Fan's whole person flew out instantly.

The person who faced Wang Fan was very uncomfortable.

He only felt a violent force like a beast, and immediately poured into his body like a raging dragon, and his entire face instantly turned white, even if he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

He stared at Wang Fan, not far away, with a stern look, but his eyes were shocking.

Wang Fan was hit by the left and right of the duo. Under the positive shock with him, did he fall into the disadvantage?

how can that be?

You know, his strength and his fighting experience have been tempered in countless battles.

It is no exaggeration to say that his feet have stepped on the corpses of bones. Why can Wang Fan shoot him down?

"Don't keep your hands anymore, go all out and make a quick decision! You must not stay here!" After a brief shock, the man came back to God and shouted at his companion.

His companion nodded solemnly when he heard this.

Although the two sides only fought for a short time, Wang Fan's calmness, fighting power and fighting experience have already made them highly valued.

If you continue to procrastinate, I'm afraid it will be bad for them.

The most important thing is that once attracting other people to come, Wang Fan's body will not belong to them 100%.

"Eight floors of Wang Jing, but that's it!" Wang Fan heard the words of the two, but his eyes flashed with sarcasm.

While his confidence increased greatly, he didn't wait for the two to take action, but he had already killed the two again like lightning.

The sound of the crazy explosion is full, and every time Wang Fan touches the ground, there will be a roar of roar.

The ground trembles under his feet, the cracks spread like spider webs, and I don't even know where they spread.

"It's over, let's die!" At the time of approaching the two, Wang Fan's right hand had once again grabbed the shadow knife, and another seven-kill Liuyun knife was madly cut!

This time, he cut twice, and directly exhibited the first kill and the second kill!

"Is this the trick again?" The two felt the scene, and their faces became dignified again.

They didn't hesitate at all, the madness in their bodies diffused, and their hands began to dance at a rapid speed.

"King-level martial arts, breaking fist!"

"King-level martial art, burst gun!"

At a certain moment, accompanied by the growl of the two, a huge unreal fist shadow, and a spear, emerged from midair.

Both the spear and the fist shadow set off a terrifying coercion. Under the wave of the two, they rolled up immense momentum and bombarded Wang Fan.

boom!

A terrible loud noise, under that kind of terrible collision, the seven kill Liuyun Dao first kill, collapse! At the same time, the huge boxing shadow has completely disappeared!

boom!

There was another horrible sound, the seventh kill Liu Liu Dao second kill, followed by collapse! But the horrible gunshot did not dissipate, but set off the horrible coercion and continued to stab at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his face slightly heavy.

He knew that he did not lose to martial arts, but to the state.

There is too much difference between the first floor and the eighth floor.

Even though the aura in him has been extremely condensed, he still can't compare with the king of the eighth layer.

What's more, with his first-class martial arts skills, he is naturally impossible to defeat the opponent's second-class martial arts skills.

Looking at the gun shadow under the crazy stabbing, Wang Fan slammed the ground with his right leg, and the whole person started to retreat.

At the same time, the void in his right hand condensed, and the spirit in his body surged, and the Vast Palm was frantically cast.

With Wang Fan's retreat, and the palm of the hand, soon, a huge palm print has emerged from the air.

As soon as the huge palm print appeared, it exuded terrible coercion, just like the palm of an ancient giant.

The two looked at this scene, and their eyelids couldn't help clustering sobbing.

This is already the third time that Wang Fan has exhibited Wang-level martial arts in a short time. How is this possible?

They all have a ridiculous feeling, to know that with their strength, at most they can only exert two king-level martial skills in a short time. If it is performed for the third time, the aura in them is simply not enough.

But now, Wang Fan has already performed three times, how can they be accepted?

"Go!" When there is less than ten meters away from Wang Fan in the long shadow of the long gun, the Void Palm has been completely condensed out. With Wang Fan's low drink, the whistling broke into the air and directed the gun. The shadow snapped past.

boom!

Another loud noise!

Giant palm, dissipate!

Gun shadow, wipe out!

"It's over, it's over!" Wang Fan lifted his pale cheeks and glanced at the two shocked faces. Suddenly he smiled ghostly and suddenly caught the killing spear.

The moment he grabbed the killing spear, the cold was a diffuse dispersal, making the two's bodies stiff.

They just feel that they are suddenly in the cold place, icy cold.

The killing short gun contains not only a violent to unimaginable killing intention, but also an extremely cold will.

That kind of will, the stronger the strength, the deeper you will feel.

"What is this magic weapon?"

"How could you own these things?"

"No fight, no fight, we admit defeat!"

"We promise that we will never hit you with a venerable martial art!"

After a short period of sluggishness, both of them had some tingling scalp openings.

They are afraid, they are really afraid.

Wang Fan's endless means finally made them feel fear.

Especially the short killing gun, they just looked at it, and they felt a sense of life and death beyond their control.

In a void a hundred miles away from here, Wen Ruyu and the Wangjing Realm were repaired on the ninth floor. They almost stopped at the same time, and looked at Wang Fan's direction with shock.

"This breath is terrible ..."

"When did the chaotic mountains show up with such ruthless people, how come I don't know?"

The two murmured, their faces were rather dignified.

After a while, they glanced at each other, then flashed in shape, and suddenly galloped in the direction of Wang Fan.

In the place of war, Wang Fan was not moved by the fear of the two. He said with a smile, "Late!"

With the sound, he has completely urged the violent killing intention in the killing short gun and directly blasted out to the two.

At this moment, heaven and earth, color change!

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