Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Elder Leng, you rest first. The next thing is for me." Wang Fan said a word to Leng Yun, handed him another pill, and then looked coldly at Han Zhong and the three others.

"Today, you are all going to die!" A cold voice came out, and Wang Fan's figure flashed, and he instantly killed Han Zhong in the past.

He had no injustice with Han Zhong, but he was in the Three Saints that day, but Han Zhong wanted to kill him.

What's more, as the top elder of the Three Saints, Han Zhong betrayed the Zongmen and colluded with outsiders to invade. Such actions are even more condemned.

Therefore, Wang Fan was the first to kill, naturally this Han Zhong.

When Han Zhong saw Wang Fan killing, his eyes narrowed, and even more monstrous murderous opportunities appeared on his body.

He said indifferently, "If you want to kill me, it's up to you? Someone was guarding you that day and failed to kill your dog. Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you."

Han Zhong said coldly, his breath rising wildly, and his hands began to dance in a hurry.

Along with the dancing of his hands, a storm suddenly blasted in the space, and a more violent palm print condensed out, like a mighty sky blasting towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan sneered, the spirits in his body gathered madly, and he held the knife in his right hand.

Martial arts, the Great Desolation and the Destruction of the Vault!

The horrible sword-killing momentum spread, forming a piece of sword admiration, crazily toward the sky and palms.

In a booming voice, the sky's palm prints just insisted on counting, and then collapsed.

A shocking color appeared in Han Zhong's eyes. How long has it been before, the guy who looked like a ant in front of him had already been able to contend with him?

Almost at the moment when the palm print was broken, his figure began to recede madly. At the same time, his hands danced again and began to condense the next attack.

It's a pity that Daomu's speed is too fast, even if he backs up with all his strength and condenses the attack with all his strength, it's still not enough.

The sky's Daomu's fierce impact on him, and in a snorting voice, countless blood mist sputtered on his body, and the whole person flew out immediately.

One blow, serious injury!

Han Zhong fell heavily to the ground, and the shock in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by fear.

He had a hunch that if he did not kill Wang Fan, Wang Fan would become a serious problem.

But now, how long has it been before his hunch has come true?

Wang Fan hit Han Zhong hard, but his face was extremely calm, as if he had done a trivial thing.

He still didn't keep his hands at all, and once he stepped, he continued to kill Han Zhong.

"stop!"

"court death!"

However, Wang Fan hasn't rushed to Han Zhong yet, and the other two strong men of the 9th floor of the Holy Realm have already surrendered to the left and directly stopped Xiang Wang.

From Wang Fan ’s previous strength, they already knew that if they did not join forces, they would probably be killed today.

"My Wang Fan wants to kill, but you can't stop it. Don't worry, wait for me to kill the surnamed Han, then I will clean up you."

Wang Fan looked at the two people who had come from the left and the right, and there was a sneer across the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when the two's attacks were about to fall on him, he moved a space and disappeared out of thin air.

The two holy realms looked at this scene on the ninth floor, looked at each other, and then they were horrified.

When they looked back, they already saw that Wang Fan had appeared in front of Han Zhong.

Han Zhong at the moment is extremely shocked.

The law of space turned out to be the law of space!

He never imagined that Wang Fan was in control of the law of space, and that it was still so brilliantly fired, that there was fear and despair in his eyes ...

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" He snarled wildly, forcibly burning his blood and trying to retreat, but there was nowhere to go.

With a whine, the Shadow Knife broke again, and he was cut to the front of him in an instant.

laugh!

With a sound, a head flew, the blood flower fell like rain, and Han Zhong died instantly.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Whether it is Leng Yun, or the other nine floors of the Holy Land, they are completely dumbfounded.

A nineth floor of a holy realm was killed by Wang Fan in this way?

Incredible!

Really incredible!

In particular, Leng Yun set off a storm in his heart.

Once upon a time, when Han Zhong wanted to kill Wang Fan, Wang Fan still needed his protection.

But how long did it take for Wang Fan to grow up to the point where he even looked up?

"Next, it's up to you." They were stunned, but Wang Fan didn't. After beating Han Zhong, he had struck the nine layers of the Holy Land with lightning.

Since it was the invasion of the three parties, these two men must have been the three parties.

No matter which of the three parties is in power, they have a big hatred with Wang Fan, and Wang Fan will naturally not be merciless.

"Arrogant, find death!"

"Every younger generation dare to be so arrogant, and the old man will send you to Huangquan!"

When the two saw Wang Fan killing, they couldn't help but roar with anger.

The breath of their bodies climbed wildly, and they climbed to the peak in a moment, and then they killed Wang Fan.

They are all high-level Holy Realm nine-layer strongmen, and they are also old Holy Realm nine-layer strongmen.

Now that he is provoked by a younger generation, how can he bear such shame?

Even if Wang Fanzhan showed his powerful strength, even if Wang Fan killed Han Zhong powerfully, then what?

They didn't believe it, and neither of them could kill Wang Fan.

One person grabbed a scene of a **** streamer, dancing in a stream, and a stream of black gas surging out like a ghost, and rolled towards Wang Fan.

In one person's hand, a huge copper coin was grabbed. In the copper coin waving room, a huge bronze gear was torn in the air.

Bronze gear spins frantically, piercing the void, as if sweeping everything, and frantically rolling towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fanmu showed strange colors, but there was no fear.

His figure flashed frantically, first evading the attack of the black airflow, and even the space to move was flashed in front of the monk using the copper magic weapon.

The shadow knife broke through the air, swaying fiercely, and the golden gear rotating at high speed suddenly froze, and it instantly turned into a light spot to dissipate.

It's just that the man didn't give it in vain. He responded much faster than Han Zhong.

Almost at the moment when the gear was shattered, the copper coin in his hand had already left his hand and blasted towards Wang Fan.

Seeing this, Wang Fan grabbed the red axe with a move of his left hand.

The axe was violent, slamming toward the copper coin, and at the same time, his right hand was holding the shadow knife and slashing into the dark fog behind him.

The left-handed axe and the right-handed knife, Wang Fan at the moment, even used two purposes!

The rumbling horror sounded, and the three of them backed off one after another.

The two holy realms looked at Wang Fan's eyes on the ninth floor, and they were completely dull.

Wang Fan, with one enemy and two opponents, didn't even fall out of the wind?

They felt their old face, with some hot pain.

Wang Fan's heart is also very depressed, if the strange black mist made him eat a little loss, he would not even back away.

"Death!" With a roar, Wang Fan once again killed the monk who used copper money. He would first cut this man, and then the monk who used the black big streamer.

This time, Wang Fan did not leave his own way, nor did he have the slightest reservation.

The aura in his body was like a mad roar of a mad dragon, and he was blessed with his right hand on the shadow knife, with a force of ten percent.

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