Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan sneered, almost at the moment when the two strongmen of the nineth floor of the Holy Land killed him, he moved directly into a space and flashed to a corner.

The sound of a blast burst, and the attacks on the ninth floor of the two holy realms fell to Wang Fan's previous position.

The violent energy raged, and the collapse of the place was blown away. Fortunately, it was protected by a protective array, so that the main hall was not destroyed, and the entire ship was not damaged.

"Kill me, what kind of thing are you? The master of today's field remembers that he will take it a hundred times a day."

Wang Fan dropped another voice, and immediately stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet.

With a click, the guard of the main hall was directly crushed by Wang Fan, and immediately he was another big space move, directly flashing out of the main hall and flying out of the ship.

No one thought of the silence at the scene. The nine-story strong men of the two holy realms besieged Wang Fan, and even Wang Fan was gone.

Especially looking at the formation that was crushed by Wang Fan, all the deacons' faces were trembling.

It is precisely because of the protection and trapping formations in this hall, that the two powerful players in the 9th floor of the Holy Realm dared to shoot without scruples.

However, they never imagined that Wang Fan was still a master of the battlefield. Not only did he find the formation, he also broke it directly.

"Are you going to chase?" Asked the ninth-floor sage of Holy Realm who shot first, looking at the man in linen.

In fact, when questioning, his heart was already clear, even if it was chasing, he could not catch up with Wang Fan.

This vast sea is vast and boundless, and there is a strange power devouring aura, how could they chase Wang Fan.

"No more, contact Xue Qian immediately and ask about the identity of this person. I hope he will fall in this sea." The man in linen said with a sullen face.

After Wang Fan left the ship, he flew in the direction of the coast.

The weird seawater still engulfed his aura, but this engulfment was completely acceptable to him.

After all, now he has improved more than one grade compared to the original.

When he took the night, he could live in the sea, not to mention the present.

It's just that even if the effect of that kind of swallowing on Wang Fan is not too big, one month later, he still feels strenuous and weak.

After a month of flying, his aura consumption is still a bit scary. Unless he kept using Zhongpin Xianshi to practice and continue to devour the Elixir, I am afraid it can't bear it.

Fortunately, it is less than a thousand miles away from the shore. Even if Wang Fan feels strenuous and weak, he is not so nervous.

Another day later, Wang Fan finally saw the coast.

He was so excited that he didn't even bother to ignore the shocked eyes of the monk on the shore, so he flew to the shore, then fell to the ground and gasped heavily.

The monks wandering on the coast stared at Wang Fan in shock, their eyes full of incredible.

They wouldn't be dazzled, they actually saw a monk flying out of this strange sea.

These people are monks, and they are still monks in respecting or holy realm, and naturally have eyesight.

They already knew at a glance that Wang Fan was definitely not flying over a short distance, but flying over the sea for a long time.

Because the rich water vapor in Wang Fan's body could not exist without a month or longer.

Wang Fan gasped for a few breaths before he stood up.

Breathing the fresh air, without the weird engulfment, he just felt so comfortable all over, he couldn't help but want to shout a few times.

"Boy, hand over the space ring on your body, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

However, before waiting for how long Wang Fan was happy, an outdated voice came out.

Wang Fan looked up and saw a small white face like Guan Yu came over. Behind him, he followed two middle-aged monks.

This little white face like a crown jade was cultivated with only one level of the holy realm, but his two followers were not easy, even they had five levels of holy realm.

The people around him saw that this little white face like Guanyu wanted to rob Wang Fan, but they couldn't help but sigh and hurried to the distance.

Wang Fan clearly realized that their eyes looking at Xiao Bai's face were full of fear. Obviously, this little white-faced identity is unusual.

Wang Fan was somewhat stunned. He glanced at the little white face first, then pointed to his nose. He was unsure, "Are you talking to me?"

"Nonsense!" Xiao Bai's face was very uncomfortable. "I am Zhong Wuliang of Wuliang City. Now I want you to hand over the space ring. Don't you hurry up and offer it?"

Zhong Wuliang's tone was very domineering, and even when he reported himself out of the house, there were some complacent eyes.

The Zhong family in the Infinite City is the principal of the city's main palace.

Not to mention the general loose repair, even if it is the ten major sects, they are not willing to provoke easily.

The reason why Zhong Wuliang said the Zhong family was that he was afraid that his men would not be able to get Wang Fan, and he was not even worried about pulling hatred for the Zhong family.

"Zhong Wuliang?" Wang Fan could not help but froze for a moment, and immediately asked, "Who is Zhong Wuhua?"

"That's my sister. Why, do you know him?" Zhong Wuliang said proudly, but in his heart, he didn't know Wang Fan at all and knew Zhong Wuhua.

"I don't know, how can I know that kind of garbage." Wang Fan sneered, and immediately without any kindness, he slapped with a slap.

With a snapping sound, Zhong Wuliang was immediately shot by Wang Fan, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood and directly shot.

Not to mention that he didn't even think of it, Wang Fan dared to beat him, even if he thought of it, he couldn't hide from his cultivation.

"Dare you hit me?" Zhong Wuliang shivered, his words full of viciousness.

Almost at the moment when his voice came out, his two followers had already followed one left and the other to Wang Fan.

They were slaves, and now their masters were beaten. If they were still stupid, they would not be far from death.

Wang Fan was too lazy to speak, and two fists blasted out. The two sages of the fifth floor of the Holy Land had no resistance at all, and were immediately flew out.

They spouted a few mouthfuls of blood, and they could no longer crawl after falling to the ground.

Wang Fan slowly walked in front of that dull Zhong Wuliang, and stepped directly on his face, "hit you? You said I dare not hit you?"

Zhong Wuliang was dumbfounded.

This is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

In this area, he reported all his family, but there are people who dare to move him, don't he want to live?

What he didn't even think of was that his two attendants on the fifth floor of Sacred Realm, even if they didn't hold it for one round, had already been shot by Wang Fan.

"I am Zhong Wuliang of the Zhong family. If you dare to move me, my Zhong family will never let you go." After recovering from the god, Zhong Wuliang threatened.

It's a pity that Wang Fan has already stepped on his Dantian before his words have fallen.

With a loud bang, Zhong Wuliang uttered a scream, and his face was completely gray.

"You don't have to worry, I will go to the Zhong family, and it will pass soon. As for you, I really dare not move you, but I dare to scrap you."

Wang Fan said, kicking Zhong Wuliang to the far end with a foot, and then left the place directly.

He wants to leave Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible.

Infinite City, the city's main palace, almost the moment when Wang Fan abolished Zhong Wuliang, a violent murderous force had already surged out of a certain house.

This terrible killing instantly swept through the immeasurable city, making all monks tremble.

"Who is it, who is it, and dare to abolish my son! If the city's lord does not smash you thousands of corpses, the city's lord will be a monk!"

The sound of anger rang in the midair of the infinite city, resembling thunder, echoing endlessly!

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