Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"I am a disciple of Luo Shengzong, do you dare to move me?" Qiu Enshui looked at the black guard who stepped in front of him at that step.

It's just that the black guard didn't care about his roar at all, but said disdainfully, "Waste is really waste. Besides hiding in the crowd and moving out of the background, I don't know what else to do."

"What's more, you all have to come to destroy my Moon Fortress, would it not be possible for me to make you as a guest?"

The black guard said, without any hesitation, he punched Qiuenshui directly with a punch.

At this moment, let alone Qiuene Water has been completely scared and terrified.

Even those monks around despised Qiuenshui.

They are coming to destroy others, and now they have moved out of the sect to suppress others. This is simply the lack of roots in their heads.

Woo!

However, at the moment when the fist of the black guard was about to slam on the head of Qiuene, all of a sudden, a figure rushed from not far away and directly greeted the fist of the black guard.

"As a strong man on the fourth floor of the Holy Realm, why do you need to have general knowledge with the juniors on the third floor of the Holy Realm? I will meet you in the future."

Along with this voice, there was a bang.

The violent spirit element exploded, and the black guard was immediately shocked back dozens of steps.

He was shocked to retreat, but it was just affected by the attacks of the monks around him. He was seriously injured and vomited blood instantly.

Although the monks were unwilling to block the gun for Qiuene water, they did not stop attacking the black guards.

After all, the two sides have different positions, and black guards are the enemy.

If they don't want to get rid of the black guards, after the black guards get rid of the qiuene water, they will kill them next.

There were several lingering attacks on the way, and the black guards swayed the attacks with difficulty, and only then had time to look at the monk who helped Qiu Enshui.

It was a middle-aged male cultivator who didn't need to be faceless. The cultivator had reached the fifth floor of the Holy Realm and was extremely powerful.

However, before, he was only involved in the attack between the monks, and did not reveal his strength.

Now that Qiuene Water was in danger of life, he jumped out.

When Qiu Enshui saw the middle-aged male cultivator, he was stunned for a while, and then he was overjoyed.

He roared like a lunatic. "Brother Mo, even you, help me kill him quickly, kill him!"

At this time, the state of qiuene water was extremely mad, and for the first time in many years, he felt the crisis of life and death for the first time.

At this time, he hated the black guards, and he no longer knew how many times he had surpassed Wang Fan. He just wanted to kill the black guards.

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

At the moment when Qiuen water roared like crazy, the black guards also counterattacked as if they were stimulated.

In an instant, there were countless monks killed, and the scene was even more chaotic.

Although these black guards are not enough to resist monks such as Qiu Shui, they can fight back so hard, no one dares to underestimate.

All the monks resisted insanely, struggling to fight back.

The white-faced monk's brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, and immediately screamed at Qiuen Shui, and then flashed to the four layers of black guards in the seriously wounded Holy Realm.

Wang Fan looked at this scene in the back and couldn't help sighing, but also couldn't help being afraid after a while.

He did not expect that among the monks, there were still five strong men in the holy realm, and it seemed that he was still protecting Qiuene water.

Fortunately, he didn't take a risky shot just now, otherwise I'm afraid that even if he doesn't die, he will have to take a peel.

At the same time, he also praised the life of this Qiu Enshui, even if it did not die.

Wang Fan didn't start immediately, but glanced at the many monks around him vigilantly. He wanted to see if there were strong men hidden among these monks.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Fan didn't notice any abnormality, and he was relieved.

He did not continue to delay the time, but ran quickly to Qiu Enshui.

Qiuene Shui, as the strongman on the third floor of the Holy Land, is naturally not entirely waste.

Almost the moment Wang Fan approached him, he already felt something was wrong and turned back.

"It's you?" Seeing Wang Fan, Qiuene Shui's complexion changed greatly, but he quickly recovered his calm.

The ants on the ground floor of a holy land, he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Wang Fan smiled, "Yes, it's me!"

With that, he shook his right hand, and the shadow knife appeared in his hand, and then split like a lightning.

He didn't choose to attack qiuene water because he felt that it was too cheap to kill qiuene water.

He just wants to beat this guy head-on, after hitting each other, and then kill it.

The dazzling thorns pierced the air, like lightning thundering into the autumn water.

Qiu Enshui's head seemed to be struck by thunder, and suddenly thought of the demon young man who had cut off the lonely heart after abandoning Jiang Yi in the dark forest.

The knife used by the two is the same sharp.

In addition, Wang Fan is also accompanied by a woman like Su Luoyan. At this moment, he is almost certain that the person in front of him is the young man who killed the lonely heart.

Thinking of this, Qiu Enshui once again sweated in cold sweat, he burned his blood frantically, and resisted Wang Fan's knife.

That's right, it's resistance, not counterattack.

Because Qiuene Shui knew that in the face of Wang Fan's powerful existence, even if he was an offensive, it would have no meaning at all.

boom!

Wang Fan's shadow knife fell on Qiuen Shui's weapon, making a loud sound of Jin Ge symphony.

Immediately afterwards, Qiuene Shui was surprised to find that Wang Fan's knife was far less horrible than he had imagined. He didn't even need to burn his blood to completely block it.

Just when he was a little surprised, why Wang Fan's attack was so unbearable, Wang Fan already opened his mouth, and then a thunderbolt was spit out.

That's right, there was a thunderbolt.

"Spitting thunder and lightning, this?" Qiuene water is almost going crazy. This method has subverted his cognition.

With a loud bang, the thunderbolt spit out by Wang Fan was severely blown on his chest, but even if he had burst his chest open, blood was dripping.

"Luo Shengzong, the third floor of the Holy Realm, but that's it. The black guard was just right, you are indeed waste."

Wang Fan's indifferent voice came out relentlessly, and the Shadow Knife waved again, directly chopping to Qiuene's head.

This time, Qiuene Shui, who was injured by lightning, could only watch Wang Fan's shadow knife split, but he could not react in time.

With a thump, a head rose into the sky, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, and died instantly!

The genius of Shengzong, the three layers of Qiuen water in the Holy Realm, die!

"It's you? How dare you kill me Luo Shengzong genius Qiu Enshui, find death!"

At this time, the five-story monk in the holy realm that didn't need to be white, that is, the guy whom Qiuene Shui called Brother Mo, just saw this scene.

He was almost dizzy and his eyes were flushed.

The next second, he directly abandon the four-layered black clothing guard of the seriously wounded Holy Realm and desperately killed Wang Fan!

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