Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Zhong Houjie was indeed very angry, and the anger in his heart could almost burn the river and fill the sea.

Someone dared to annihilate his castle, which was tantamount to a slap in his face.

You know, even if it is the ten major sects, they dare not easily provoke him to Zhong Houjie, but now, even if someone abolishes his son, even if he even annihilated his castle.

This is simply a feud that doesn't share the sky.

He swears that if he did not smash the other party's body and crush his bones, he would not call Zhong Houjie.

Wang Fanke didn't know Zhong Houjie's anger. After he leveled out the city's main palace, he left the infinite city.

He planned to go to the Three Saints to see if he could enter the Three Saints pool to practice.

Now for him, the most important thing is strength. If there is no strength, it is the existence of arbitrariness.

Returning to the Three Saints, Wang Fan has already lost his tension.

Now his cultivation base has reached the sixth floor of the Holy Realm, even in the Three Saints, he also has a certain self-protection ability.

Wang Fan has the tokens of the disciples of the Three Saints, so he entered the Three Saints, and no one stopped him.

It is just that Wang Fan was puzzled that after entering the Three Saints, he saw many of the Three Saints disciples running in one direction.

Not only that, the faces of those disciples were full of humiliation and anger.

"Brother, what's going on?" Wang Fan was a little puzzled when he couldn't help but asked an inner disciple.

When the disciple of the inner door saw that someone dared to stop him, displeasure immediately appeared on his face.

But when he realized that Wang Fan's cultivation practice was higher than him, the displeasure on his face disappeared immediately, and he said quickly,

"Elder Wu Daozong brought his disciples to my three saints to challenge me, and threatened to challenge all my disciples. Now all the disciples are rushing to Yanwuchang.

Having finished speaking, this inner disciple didn't even wait for Wang Fan to respond, so he went away quickly.

Wang Fan could see that this inner disciple was very angry and suffocated.

Think about it too, but here is the site of the Three Saints, and the Three Saints is one of the ten major sects, and it is still the top sect.

But now, even if someone comes to provoke, it is strange that the disciples of the Three Saints can bear it.

"No Daozong?" Wang Fan murmured, a cold light appeared in his dark eyes, and then followed without hesitation.

In any case, he is now a disciple of the Three Saints, and this happened to the Three Saints, he should go and see.

What's more, the person who committed the crime was still the Taoist Sect. He also wanted to take a look at the strength of the disciples under the Taoist Sect.

If it is possible, he does not mind going up to kill a few genius disciples who are innocent.

With his current strength, it is obviously far from enough to want to kill Wu Dao Zong to seek revenge. However, there shouldn't be much problem in killing a few genius disciples who are not Taoist sect.

The Sanshengzong Yanwuchang is now overcrowded.

Countless disciples of the Three Shengzong stood indignantly on the square, glaring at the dozens of people in the center.

I saw that dozens of people were wearing the same robe, and their faces were full of arrogance and disdain.

Wang Fan doesn't need to ask at all, and has learned from the big word "dao" on their robes that they are no Taoist sect.

Wang Fan glanced at those who had no Taoism, and found that the strength of the two elders who had led the team had reached the ninth floor of the Holy Realm.

As for the younger guys, their strength ranges from the third floor to the sixth floor.

"Fantasy Daozi, are you too excited to mobilize the three saints to challenge me? Isn't it too much?"

A nine-story elder from the San Shengzong's sanctuary landed in front of Wu Daozong and his companions, his face gloomy.

He never thought that Wu Daozong would come out like this.

Even if the Three Saints and the Taoist Sect have always been at odds, the Taoist Sect should not be so arrogant and arrogant.

The man who is called the illusion is an old man who doesn't need to be white.

This old man looks kind and eye-catching, but when he laughs, it gives a very uncomfortable feeling, just like an old fox.

He smiled and pointed at the elder San Shengzong, who said, "Leng Brother is so bad, why is it provocative and excessive?"

"Today the old man led his disciples to come, just to see the young arrogance of your young ancestors, and to enhance the friendship between our two ancestors through discussion."

"Why, don't Brother Leng even give this face? Or, you geniuses who did not have the shots of the Three Saints, did not dare to fight?"

The magical Daozi can only say one sentence, and he can't say the words of Elder Leng Yun of San Shengzong.

Faced with such a shameless fantasy, what can he say? Could it be said that my three saints are afraid of you?

Looking at Leng Yun's ugly face, Huan Daozi did not give the other person a chance to speak, and already made a vague gesture.

As he gestured, a young man on the third floor of the Holy Land immediately flew onto the battle platform in the middle.

"Wang Xian, a disciple of Xiawu Daozong's inner disciple, came to challenge the Tianjiao of the Three Saints, as long as they did not exceed the fourth floor of the Holy Realm, they could come to power and fight."

The man is thin and has a sharp face. Standing there is like a javelin, and the breath is extremely compelling.

As he spoke, his indifferent eyes swept all the young disciples of the Three Saints in the scene, disdainful and unabashed.

"A arrogant guy, on the third floor of the Holy Land, and dare to be arrogant in my Three Saints, I will meet you."

Almost the words of this innocent sect disciple just fell, and a three-sect sect disciple could no longer bear it, and at the same time he drank his voice, he fell on the battle platform.

This person also carried a long knife, just like the disciple of the Dao Sect, a sword repairer. And his cultivation practice is also on the third floor of the Holy Realm, which is equivalent to Wang Xian.

"It is Brother Fang Hua, and Brother Fang Hua in our inner disciples has a very strong presence in the same realm. With his action, it is certainly not a matter to clean up the arrogant man named Wang Xian."

"Well, although Brother Fang Hua's strength is on the third floor of the Holy Realm, I have heard that he has defeated a strong man on the fourth floor of the Holy Realm. If he is out of the game, I will win the Three Saints.

As the monk named Fang Hua fell on the battle platform, many San Shengzong disciples couldn't help but whisper.

Obviously, this Fang Hua is very good among the disciples of the Three Saints, at least very famous.

Wu Xian, a disciple of Wang Dao, saw Fang Hua come to power, raised his dark eyes and glanced at Fang Hua lightly, his expression was still disdainful.

He raised his **** and pointed his finger towards the sky, "You are not my opponent, just step back and deal with you, I only need a knife."

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

Not forever!

And listening to his words, those three saints' disciples were almost exploding, filled with indignation.

"The arrogant, wait for you to be beaten down later, see if you can say that."

"Don't the Daoist Sect only speak their tongues?"

"Wang Ba Dan, I really want to tear him up!"

Fang Hua's face was also very ugly, and a face had become irony because of Wang Xian's words, and even his breathing began to be short.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

This Fanghua may have good strength, but his state of mind is too bad.

Wang Xian of the Innocent Sect angered him to such a point in just one sentence. This has not yet fought, and Fang Hua has already lost half.

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