Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The terrifying Lei Wei Zhentian, rolled up the devastating storm, and madly blasted towards the ashamed.

However, ashamed as the seventh arrogance of the sword emperor's palace, it is indeed far comparable.

He shouted, even though he had no intention of retreating, but his body burst out with a more violent force.

When he saw his double fists breaking through the air, he seemed to have blasted huge mountains directly, and bombarded the thunder dragons who were coming.

The rumbling burst sound came out, ashamed that the extremely violent fist wind slammed on the Thunder Dragon, and even turned all the Thunder Dragons into pieces.

The violent Lei Yuan storm exploded, and the aftermath swayed on the shame, but that mighty power could not bring any threat to the shame.

"What, ashamed actually used a double fist to smash Thunder Dragon?"

"It's such a terrifying force, is it enough to deter everything?"

"Does this newly rising Wang Fan stop here? But even so, he is proud of himself."

Looking at this scene, everyone felt trembling, and everyone could not help but talk about it.

The shameful power is really terrifying. Coupled with his horrible flesh, he is a murder weapon.

He did not need to use any martial arts at all to suppress most of his peers.

"Thunder Elemental Energy monk, you are indeed somewhat talented. However, with such a little talent, I dare to come to my sword emperor palace to martial arts.

Ashamed, he looked down at Wang Fan's disdainful opening not far away.

Just the previous blow, he already knew that Wang Fan's cultivation was only three levels of the Emperor Realm.

A guy on the third floor of Emperor Realm only dared to block the door to challenge his sword emperor palace. This is a joke.

Don't say Wang Fan is challenging Brother Liao Chengyuan, even if he is ashamed, Wang Fan is definitely not an opponent.

He was ashamed and invincible in the same territory. He has never encountered an opponent so far. Wang Fan is lower than him, how could he be in his eyes?

"Really?" Wang Fan heard the shameful sarcasm, but his face was still calm, and he was not a little angry.

Between his speeches, his figure was already madly saved, and he was directly killed towards the ashamed.

"What is he doing?"

"Melee fight? Is he crazy?"

"This guy, is it a bit silly to be hit by the previous blow?"

Seeing Wang Fan take the initiative to pour into shame, those onlookers were shocked again.

You know, shame is a physical monk, known for his strength. In this case, Wang Fan should open the distance and then use the horror knife to attack far.

But now, Wang Fan is going to fight close, this ...

"Are you looking for death? Since you are looking for death, then I will complete you." Ashamed to see Wang Fan even retreating, approaching his body, his eyes were even more disdainful.

This guy, can't even bear such a setback? What's more, he just defeated the thunder dragon he condensed, humiliated him, and did not cause much harm to him?

Wang Fan could not even accept such a small setback, this person is not worth mentioning!

Ashamedly thinking, it is already a big step forward, and also killed Wang Fan in the past.

In close combat, will he be afraid of Wang Fan? It's a joke, in his view, Wang Fan is trying to kill himself.

Wang Fan soon approached the shame. His physical strength surged wildly, and his muscles tightened at this moment, adjusting to the best state.

He didn't have any fancy, no hesitation, his right fist was clenched, and immediately burst out, directly hitting the ashamed head.

Ashamed is a physical training monk, as is Wang Fan.

What's more, Wang Fan has also become a holy body, even if it is close combat, how could he be afraid of this shame?

Wang Fan's punch appeared to be extremely ordinary, and it didn't set off many storms.

"Crazy, this guy must be crazy."

"Poor this arrogant figure, is it just about to rise, will it fall?"

"Hey, although the strength is extraordinary, but the mentality is too bad."

When everyone saw this scene, it was even more certain that Wang Fan was crazy and could not bear to watch it.

Close combat with a physical training monk, even if he is looking for death, isn't this the way to find it?

The ashamed snorted even more, his fists have been squeezed again, his muscles tightened, and one fist hit Wang Fan's fist.

Fist-to-fist, direct and hard, this is the way combat of the physical training monks.

Huh!

The fists collided and made a terrible explosion, and the violent force burst apart, and then everyone saw that a figure was straight and blasted out.

When everyone saw clearly who the blasted person was, it was even dull, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Ashamed, the cultivating madman is ashamed, and was even blown away with a punch, this ...

Shame is also a tremor of the heart, and he did not expect that Wang Fan's seemingly ordinary punch actually contained such terrifying power.

Physical training monk, this guy is also a physical training monk, and he is no worse than him.

Ashamed immediately understood this, and his heart was trembling.

The sword repair of the talented evildoer controlled the elemental energy of thunder, and it was still not weaker than his shameful body training monk.

Where did this guy come from? The talent is too talented, right?

However, Wang Fan didn't even care about the shameful shock. Almost at the moment when the shame was blown out, he had already flashed up to catch up, and then the fist was like a violent storm and blasted out.

The rumbling and blasting sound came out. Where can I be ashamed of the powers of the mountains?

Just for a moment, he has become a sandbag, and he is flying in the air and blood is surging.

In just one loss, he has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, a fiasco, and can only be abused.

In the end, Wang Fan punched him with asham and dropped him off the battle platform. This was disdainful, "I'm sorry, but you, I haven't qualified to find death."

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he stopped looking at the ashamed one, and his eyes fell on the sword emperor's palace again.

Ashamed and fell to the ground, his face was ugly, and his face was ashamed.

He was ashamed, he was defeated, and he was still defeated by the power he was proud of. What a blow?

At this moment, he is just like Ning Xian before. No one cares, and not many people even look at him more.

Where do losers qualify for glory?

"The seventh floor of the Sword Emperor's Palace is ashamed and defeated. Now, Brother Liao Chengyuan can always shoot?"

Wang Fan's voice seemed to be thunderous and exploded at this scene, causing the vast void to fall into silence again.

That's right, now even the shame of the seventh floor is defeated. Who dares to say that Wang Fan is not qualified to challenge Liao Chengyuan of the eighth floor?

Although there is more than one ashamed student on the seventh floor of the Emperor's Palace, he is the strongest representative of the seventh floor.

He has lost, which means that no one on the seventh floor is Wang Fan's opponent.

Silence, silence in the audience.

No one thought that Wang Fan would be so powerful. In only two battles, he had already hit the eighth floor of Jiandi Palace, and even hit Liao Chengyuan.

"Whatever you count, you are also qualified to challenge Brother Liao. My Murongyan is enough to destroy you!"

Another disdainful voice came from the direction of the Sword Emperor's Palace, and then everyone saw that an unruly young man with a back sword fell on the battle platform.

Seeing this person, everyone's eyes could not help but stagnate. Although this person is not Liao Chengyuan, he is also the arrogant figure of the eighth floor of the Sword Emperor Palace.

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