Super King of Soldiers in the City

pain!

Unbearable pain!

Even if Wang Fan's current cultivation practice has reached the level of a fairy, he still feels an unparalleled sting.

He was about to persevere.

Wang Fan's eyes were red, and he was gritting his teeth, practicing madly.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he can't even bear this pain, how can he reach a higher level?

What's more, the dragon race is strong, he still knows.

If he also builds such a strong physique, then his combat effectiveness will be improved by several grades.

Not far away, the old dragon stared at Wang Fan's position, and the muddy eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and see everything.

Its eyes that looked at Wang Fan were indifferent and disdainful.

The dragon-washing pool of their dragon clan is not for anyone to bear.

Not to mention human beings, even their dragons, non-devil generations, can't bear it.

In fact, he did not want Wang Fan to come here to practice.

Yunfei insisted that he had no choice.

Yun Fei is the descendant of it. He has the perfect bloodline closest to him. Wang Fan saved Yun Fei's life again, and he really can't stop it.

In the wash dragon pool, Wang Fan was already desperate, and even almost comatose.

However, he knew that he could not be comatose, otherwise, he would never wake up again.

Just when he felt a little unbearable, suddenly, the mixed markings on his body began to run fast.

The operation of mixed markings directly relieved his pain and repaired his injury.

Wang Fan became surprised.

Why did he forget the mixed lines marks, this is a super cheater for body training.

Wang Fan didn't know that while the mixed markings in his body were running, the old dragon's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help raising his head.

His eyes were full of shock.

Mixed marks?

This turned out to be mixed markings?

how can that be?

How is it possible for a ant on the ground floor of a fairy to possess such a treasure?

If it hadn't left only the last ray of will, I'm afraid it could not help but **** Wang Fan's mixed marks.

This kind of thing is really against the sky, and no one is indifferent.

Wang Fan didn't even know it. The old dragon noticed his every move, even if he knew it, he couldn't take it into account.

Because at this moment, his whole body fell into cultivation.

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When Wang Fan entered the Dragon Palace to wash the dragon pool to practice, Longyuan City was experiencing a catastrophe.

With a lot of angry Han Zhen, and Yang Changqing of the Yang family, he started a crazy sweep of the forces of Longyuan City.

They came not far from hundreds of millions of miles, but they could not get anything. How can they be reconciled? Naturally, resources can only be plundered from those big locals.

Under the iron-blooded methods of Han Zhen and the Yang family, the big figures of Longyuan City simply could not resist.

In just one day, everyone except the slain has been converted.

At Feng Qian Academy, they never let it go, and countless students and big figures died in their hands.

The entire Longyuan City can be described as black smoke, and all monks are uneasy.

At the moment, in the deepest house of Fengqian College, Han Zhen is sitting here. His starting position is Yang Changqing, Dao Wang and others.

In the middle is the head and vice president of Feng Qian College.

At the moment, the faces of the deputy directors and deputies are all very unsightly. They are all blood-stained and tumbling with blood. Apparently they have experienced wars and have been created by the crowd.

However, their eyes did not look at Han Zhen and Yang Changqing, but stared at the sword king.

"Fucking things, the old man asked him not to be thin, why did you betray the old man and attack from behind?"

The Dean's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with endless anger.

It would have been impossible for Han Zhen to kill him if he had betrayed him and attacked him behind his back.

Although he is not Han Zhen's opponent, if he wants to escape, Han Zhen can't stop him.

It is a pity that he was improperly employed and was attacked by the sword king, which directly led to the present fate.

Not only did the sword king not be angry when he heard the director’s words, but instead a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Will you not treat me lightly? I pooh!"

"Old stuff, how many things have I done for you over the years, and how much have I done for Feng Qian College?"

"But you, because of a younger generation, came to threaten me and warn me, this is also called taking me not thin? Is it possible that my so many years of effort is not as good as a younger generation?"

"What's more, it is your luck to know the current affairs is Junjie, Han Wangfu and Yang's family can take a look at my Feng Qian College."

"Even if you don't cherish it, you dare to provoke it. Do you want to take us to death? If you want to die, I still don't want to die. So, with today's end, that's what you deserve."

"Beast!" When the Dean heard the words of the King of Blades, he couldn't help but grin.

Han Wangfu and the Yang family's wolf ambitions, he did not believe that the sword king could not see it. This guy was just looking for reasons for his greed and fear of death.

What's more, as an immortal king, he was even more disrespectful than Wang Fan, a celestial being.

However, he knew that what he said was meaningless.

Until now, the only thing waiting for him is death.

At this time, Yang Changqing stood up and sneered, "It was originally just to make you surrender and surrender everything, and did not intend to kill you, but why do you insist on finding death?"

"Do you think we can't do anything without handing over the resources? That's what you are talking about dreaming!"

Yang Changqing said that the body had already radiated endless glory, and walked directly to the dean in one step.

After they came out, they plundered countless resources in Longyuan City, but who ever thought that in the wind diving school, they turned out to have nothing.

Because the dean had already hidden all the resources, no one knew where it was.

You should know that although Feng Qian College is only Samsung, it also has some details.

If they can plunder these contents, it will be a big gain.

But they didn't expect that the old thing was so stubborn that it wouldn't say where it fell.

The Dean sneered, "Yang Changqing, Han Zhen, if you want me to hand over resources, then stop dreaming, and I won't give it to you even if I die."

"Also, my Fengqian College is a place for teaching and preaching. It is not a private force. You dare to treat my Fengqian College in this way, and this matter will definitely not be so. There will definitely be someone to pursue it above, you just wait. Just bear the anger."

He said, directly madly condensing the last fairy, shocked his heart.

By now, he has no chance of living. Rather than suffer humiliation, it is better to die directly.

"President!" Bai Hong, the vice president, looked at this scene, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

He did not expect that Han Zhen and Yang Changqing were so vicious, even without finding a reason, they dealt with his Feng Qian Academy.

If he knew this, he should not compromise, and should not take Wang Fan to the Dragon Palace.

It's better now, the ending hasn't changed, don't say, but also Wang Wang's life.

He screamed a long time, and then hesitated, followed by self-fall.

The two pinnacles of the Wind Diving Academy and even the lower-level states actually fell.

How sad.

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