Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Abandoned temple, Wang Fan has launched a hunting operation.

He was like a slaying **** hidden in the darkness, killing that prey in a crazy hunt.

With his spiritual power, he controlled the absolute initiative in the Abandoned Temple and seemed to become the controller of the Abandoned Temple.

Those ninth-tier monks who respected the realm in front of Wang Fan couldn't bear a blow at all.

Even in many cases, they have been silently beheaded without reacting, and they do not even know how to die.

In a short period of time, Wang Fan has hunted hundreds of respectable nine-layer strong men.

Yin Hong's blood stained the ground, and the pungent smell of blood diffused from the space.

Wang Fan didn't go to those who are strong in the Holy Realm, he just hunted and killed those who are strong in the ninth level.

He must first destroy these nine levels of the esteemed realm, and then destroy the first level of the Holy Realm, the second level of the Holy Realm, and kill them one by one.

In this way, a lot of effort can be saved.

In just a few hours, Wang Fan had almost killed all nine levels of respect.

At least, his mental power has spread madly, and it is already difficult to see the ninth-level strong man of the Realm.

Wiman, a strong man in the first floor of the Holy Land.

He has been in the deserted temple for more than a month.

Originally, he followed Yun Qianxing to hunt down Su Luoyan, but now, he just wants to find his way out.

Stepping on the bluestone-paved path, his expression was gloomy.

"I don't know where Sulu Yan's **** was hiding, and Senior Yun Qianxing, where is he? This time was really unlucky, I didn't expect to be lost here."

"The **** Su Luoyan, don't be found by Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will never be able to spare her!"

As Weiman moved forward, he continued to scold and grieve, and he looked very angry.

But, just as he scolded, suddenly, his face couldn't help but change, and his hair fell upright.

He even felt a strong crisis!

Woo!

Almost as soon as he felt the crisis, a harsh voice broke.

Immediately after he turned around, he saw a lightning-like blade slashing over quickly.

Weiman's complexion changed in an instant. While the whole body was agitated madly, the whole person also began to retreat madly.

But even in this case, he failed to completely avoid the past. The sharp blade of the sword was like a lightning bolt on his chest, and with a snort, he immediately tore a wide blade.

Yin Hong's blood was flowing, and the fierce tingling made Weiman scream.

He stared deadly at the wandering young man, his eyes filled with monstrous murderous opportunities, "Wang Fan! Lao Tzu is going to cut you alive!"

He said, his fists were suddenly held, his right foot stepped on the ground, and in a bang, he frantically rushed towards Wang Fan.

The ants on the ninth floor of the esteemed realm only dared to attack him as a strong man in the first floor of the holy realm.

"You can't kill me with your rubbish!" Wang Fan sneered, put away the shadow knife directly, and also clenched his fists, rushing towards Weiman with lightning speed.

He did not choose to let Su Luoyan shot, just to hone himself, and the strongman of the first floor of the Holy Realm was the best object to hone.

Wang Fan clenched his fists and fought frantically with Weiman. In a rumble, the two quickly passed dozens of moves.

Along with the battle, Wang Fan's heart was also shocked.

Even if he had injured Weiman by a knife ahead of time, even if he had urged his body to the extreme, he would still be slightly inferior to this Weiman without the use of weapons.

This inadequacy is not only manifested in strength, but also in the strength of the aura. In addition to this, the most crucial thing is the crushing of ‘potential’.

The ‘potential’ of the Holy Realm is simply not comparable to him, even though his strength is already stronger than most of the Nine Realms.

This is a qualitative change and a qualitative gap between respecting the realm and holy realm, and it is not in a grade at all.

It can be said that if his physical body was extremely powerful, he was a cultivator of the body of the king of the body. Under this collision of physical cultivation, he has been killed for many times.

Even so, Wang Fan was almost wiped out by Weiman after a full battle for half an hour.

Only at a critical moment, he directly used regular punches, and then grabbed the shadow knife to kill Weiman.

"The strong man on the first floor of the Holy Realm is really powerful. It seems that the reason why I was able to suppress Xing Guanyue and kill Ye Lao on the first floor of the Holy Realm, the Shadow Knife played a vital role."

Wang Fan muttered to himself. He is also right. He who has a shadow knife, and he who does not have a shadow knife, are not in the same level of combat power.

After all, he has always used shadow knives, and shadow knives have almost become a part of his body.

Wang Fan didn't go to look at the dead Weiman any more, waved to Su Luoyan who was not far away, and then went to the first floor of another holy land.

He wants to take this opportunity to improve his combat effectiveness and hone his combat experience.

Along with a battle, Wang Fan's experience of fighting against the Holy Land is getting more and more full, and it is even more leisurely to deal with it.

Because he has become accustomed to the kind of "potential" in the Holy Realm.

At the first level of the two holy realms, he could only rely on the shadow knife to kill, but only pushed back the fighting time.

However, when he reached the first floor of the Holy Land, he was already able to kill it without using a shadow knife.

As for the fourth person, Wang Fan didn't even use a shadow knife to sneak attack in advance, he was already able to kill completely with his double fists.

After beheading the first floor of the four holy realms, only one holy realm was left in what he could see in the barren temple.

However, the man is not the first floor of the holy realm, but the second floor of the holy realm.

Wang Fan grabbed the shadow knife, and he planned to go all out without using regular punches to see if he could kill this second floor of the Holy Land.

Wang Fan signaled Su Luoyan not to worry, and then quietly approached the second floor of the Holy Land.

"Who?" It's just that he hadn't had time to sneak attack, but just approached the other side, he was already keenly aware of it.

Wang Fan scolded him stupidly, he knew he was too anxious.

The murderous intention diffused from him betrayed him.

But he didn't pause at all, a flash of lightning had approached again, and at the same time, the mad sacrifice came out of the shadow knife.

Daoman blasted, rolled up the violent killing, and rushed towards the second floor of the holy realm, and the face of the second floor of the holy realm immediately became blue.

"Every esteemed ants in the realm, dare to sneak attack on this saint, you are looking for death!" He screamed angrily, without even offering a weapon, and struck out in one step.

Fast, it's too fast. It's almost two or three times faster than the first floor of the Holy Land.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes lit up, and scolded this guy for death!

He is even more crazy to charge, the shadow knife hacked out!

With a loud bang, the fists collided and made a loud noise, Wang Fan was directly backed by the shock, and looking back at the man, the entire arm was completely torn, and countless blood mists were sputtered!

"Ant, I will tear you alive!"

The second-level strong man of the Holy Realm saw that he had been abolished, and he was furious, roaring like crazy, and rushed to the past again.

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