Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Gong Luzhe and others saw this scene, but they couldn't help but clenched their fists and looked excited.

Even Huo Changshan and his entourage couldn't help being surprised.

You know, this debate was held by an empire, which gathered hundreds of thousands of arrogances of the entire empire.

If a few days ago, it was not too difficult to break into the top 1,000, after all, many Tianjiao did not reach the Imperial Capital, or did not have time to participate in the assessment.

But today, this is the last day.

This means that almost 90% of the people have already participated in the assessment.

In this case, it is too difficult to enter the top 1,000.

After all, it is almost a hundred to one probability to break out of hundreds of thousands of people and break into the top 1,000.

And in this short period of time, Wang Fan not only reached the top 1,000, but even the top nine hundred. What strength is this?

"Huh, but only nine hundred. There is something worth exciting. Maybe it will be impossible to enter even the first thousand at night, let alone compare with Shi Jiao."

Huo Changshan and others could not help but snorted and said disdainfully.

What they said is not unreasonable. After all, there is still a long time to go before night.

If too many dark horses emerge during this time, those who are ranked lower will be out.

Gong Lu did not look at Huo Changshan, but just stared at the display of the formation method without blinking.

"Damn, I was brushed down."

"Oh, I was brushed down too."

"How can this be? How can I be brushed down?"

Just as Gong Lu cut his eyes and stared at Wang Fan's rank, countless sighs came suddenly.

I saw many monks around inquiring about their feet, with a look of frustration and grief.

The reason for their grief is very simple, because they have been brushed out of the top 1,000, which means they are out.

And on the display screen, those who are in the lower rankings are changing rapidly.

Each change means that one person is out.

"I was brushed down too."

"I was brushed down too."

Five of Ming Haozong's disciples also lowered their heads, and their faces were unwilling and pale.

It was less than night, and Ming Haozong once again had five players out. This meant that, with full play, Ming Haozong would only have three people in the final round.

Not only Ming Hao Zong, but also Tian Nu Zong, several people were also eliminated. Only Shi Jiao is still in the front position, but he has also been ranked 99th.

You know, when Shi Jiao took part in the assessment, he achieved the tenth place.

It was only a few days, and her ranking had been brushed from tenth to ninety-ninth, which shows the intensity of this competition.

Of course, even the ninety-ninth, it is already quite against the sky.

After all, the number of participants is more than 100,000, even hundreds of thousands.

Among so many arrogances, being able to achieve the rank of 99th is already a demon among the devil.

"Brother Wang Fan has rushed to the first eight hundred."

A Ming Haozong disciple screamed excitedly again, making the face of Huo Changshan Shi Jiao and others could not help changing.

When they looked up again, they saw that Wang Fan had reached the 782nd place.

Not only that, the number of defeated opponents behind Wang Fan's name is still growing rapidly.

This also means that Wang Fan is still fighting, still has the spare power to fight, and can still charge forward.

"Seven hundred and eighty-two is remarkable? It's far from my goddess Zong Shijiao."

"Yes, seven hundred and eighty-two is nothing. I think he is like this at most, holding seven hundred people to the end."

"The 700th place is compared with the 100th place of my goddess Zong Shijiao. It is simply fireflies and Haoyue. It is simply not the same."

The faces of the Celestial Sect were not very good-looking, but they could not help but sneer.

Tiannongzong and Minghaozong have always been at odds, and naturally they did not want to see Minghaozong get a good ranking.

However, in fact, they are also very clear in their hearts that the 700th place is pretty good.

At least, apart from Shi Jiao, the Celestial Sect has no one higher than Wang Fan.

"Six hundred and eighty-three." Gong Luzhi heard Huo Changshan and other people's sarcasm. He didn't even blink his eyelids. He didn't even go to look at them.

Huo Changshan's face changed, and when he looked at it again, it turned out that Wang Fan's ranking had already reached the 683rd place.

Looking at this scene, their mouths could not help but choke, and there was something wrong in their hearts.

They never imagined that Wang Fan, who dared to provoke them that way, would be so powerful that he rushed into the top 700 in a short time.

They no longer had the intention to pay attention to other monks, and their eyes fell on Wang Fan.

They want to see, where is Wang Fan's limit, can he exceed his goddess Zong Shijiao.

In fact, this time, not only Ming Haozong and Tian Nu Zong were paying attention to Wang Fan, but many people had already noticed Wang Fan.

"Ming Haozong Wang Fan, who is that, how have I never heard of it?"

"This Wang Fan is really a demon. In just a short time, he has already rushed into the top 700, and he is still rushing up. It is really perverted."

"Isn't Ming Haozong even unable to hold the third-class sect? How could there be such a wickedness? Isn't it the same as the female Zong Shijiao that day?

"Hey, although Wang Fan is powerful, but compared with Shi Jiao, I think there is still a gap. After all, Shi Jiao is in the top 100."

"Anyway, this person is a dark horse, absolutely a dark horse."

Countless people have debated, and their eyes have locked Wang Fan's name.

Tiannongzong and others heard this, it was both uncomfortable and proud.

What makes them unhappy is that Wang Fan has attracted so many people's attention, and what they are proud of is that others say Wang Fan is not as good as Shi Jiao.

Gong Luzhe and others did not pay attention to those comments, let alone Tiannongzong and his party, but stared at Wang Fan's rank.

I saw that Wang Fan's ranking is still steadily rising.

"Six hundred and fifty-three."

"Fifth hundred and eighty nine."

"Forty-seven hundred and sixty-six."

"The first five hundred!"

boom!

The scene was completely exploded.

In the first five hundred, this is already quite an achievement.

Even if Wang Fan's ranking is fixed here, there is no longer the possibility of being out.

Click!

Gong Luzhe couldn't help but squeezed his fist, almost even crushing his bones.

The first five hundred!

Wang Fan really gave them a huge surprise!

Hu Yingrou and others were equally excited, especially Hu Yingrou, she couldn't help but covered her mouth tremblingly.

Fortunately, she was fortunate that Wang Fan did not take into account her suspicions and promised to play for Ming Haozong.

She was afraid, and later afraid that she almost drove Wang Fan away with her own hands, and almost died.

At this moment, even Shi Jiao, the beautiful eyes could not help but slightly dignified.

She didn't expect that Wang Fan, who hadn't been put in her eyes at all, would come to this step.

But, is this the end of Wang Fan?

Obviously not!

In the Fengyun Ladder, Wang Fan did not know what level he had reached, nor how many opponents he had in front of him.

At this time, he has fallen into a wonderful mood.

But in his heart, there is only one idea, that is to kill, kill all enemies.

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