Super King of Soldiers in the City

"The Divine Sword Sect does not allow disciples to fight together, how could he encounter accidents?"

"What's more, if he really has encountered an accident, even if we don't know, can the people of Martial Daofeng also know?"

"You know, the people of Budo Peak are more active than us, and their news is better than us."

A disciple said.

"Hmph, we have happened to Wuliangfeng, but Wang Fan has not appeared. I think he must have heard the wind and ran away."

"If not, why hasn't he appeared for so long?"

Some disciples were unhappy and said.

It was Wang Fan who had beaten Wu Daofeng violently, but in the end, it was they who suffered the insult, and Wang Fan did not appear from beginning to end.

Therefore, many disciples have grievances in their hearts.

"I think he must have ran away too, this guy is really too much." Another disciple echoed.

Thinking of the insults they endured during this period, they were a little bit angry.

"Don't say that, I believe Senior Brother Wang Fan will not run away." Lin Xuan couldn't help frowning and said.

She didn't believe that Wang Fan would escape, because Wang Fan was not that kind of person at all.

"I don't think Junior Brother Wang Fan looks like that kind of person. He must have left the Divine Sword Sect because of something."

There are disciples to help.

There are not many disciples of Wuliangfeng, and some disciples are naturally very emotional.

Although they had no contact with Wang Fan, they were unwilling to believe that this new junior junior would be this kind of person.

"Huh, isn't it? Then you guys are going to talk about something, he hasn't come back for so long?"

"According to the rules of the sect, if you leave the sect, you should report it? As a disciple of the Peak Master Shouge, I haven't seen him to report."

Another disciple said.

"Are you all so idle? Okay, let's practice."

At this moment, a majestic voice came, and the faces of all the disciples couldn't help but change, and then they quickly dispersed.

Although Wuliangfeng is the end of the eight peaks, the owner of the peak is still very prestigious.

No disciple dared to disobey his will.

One month passed quickly, and on this day, another news caused a sensation in the entire Divine Sword Sect.

Ghost Jianfeng disciple Mo Zhan's Xianyuan room was actually occupied.

It is said that it was still occupied by a monk on the first floor of the fairy.

The news came out and the Divine Sword Sect became a sensation.

Who doesn't know that Ghost Jianfeng is the third peak of the Eight Peaks, extremely powerful?

And Na Mo Zhan, although the cultivation base is only the fourth level of the immortal, but the combat power is extremely powerful.

In addition, the disciples of Ghost Jianfeng are extremely united, who is so courageous to occupy his Xianyuan room?

After the news spread, the Divine Sword Sect became a sensation.

Countless disciples all walked down the mountain and rushed towards the Xianyuan Fa field.

Because they got the news, Ghost Sword Sect Mo Zhan had already rushed to the Xianyuan Magic field.

He was extremely angry and threatened to teach the other party a lesson.

After all, the opponent's move was simply slapping Mo Zhan in the face, and he didn't put Mo Zhan in his eyes at all.

On the way to the Xianyuan Magic field, the disciples soon knew that the first floor of the Xianren took advantage of the fact that Mo Zhan was not in the Xianyuan room, so he took advantage of it.

Not only that, it is said that the guy has been practicing in it for more than a month.

The reason why Mo Zhan only knew about this was because he had gone out to practice during this time and had just returned.

Hearing this news, countless people trembled.

The guy who dared to occupy the Immortal Yuan room of Mo Zhan didn't know whether he should be lucky or he should be unlucky.

But this man is bold, but sure.

For a time, Xianyuanchang was overcrowded, and Xianyi District was even more crowded.

A young man with a cold breath and a long sword stood at the forefront.

His eyes stared at one of the immortal rooms, his sword intent was Ling Tian, ​​his killing intent was Ling Ling.

This person is the genius of Ghost Sword Sect, Mo Zhan.

However, the Xianyuan room that originally belonged to him was emitting a dazzling red light at this moment. Obviously, the people in it were cultivating, and there was no sign of coming out.

Everyone was not too anxious, just waiting there quietly.

However, they waited for ten days.

However, Wang Fan still showed no sign.

"It's been almost two months, right? This fairy layer, so rich." Someone couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Didn't it mean that his cultivation is only on the fairy level? How can he be so wealthy?" Someone couldn't help but speak.

You know, for nearly two months of cultivation in this Immortal Yuan room, the purple gold core needed is absolutely terrifying.

Not to mention the cultivators on the first level of the immortal, even the most cultivators of the fourth and fifth floors of the immortals may not be able to get them out.

However, Wang Fan took it out.

How can this make them not shocked?

Mo Zhan's face was getting colder and colder, and it was extremely cold.

He also didn't expect that Wang Fan hadn't come out after practicing for so long.

The anger that suppressed his heart was already growing.

His time to fight is very precious.

As a genius of the Ghost Sword Sect, he actually wasted such a long time here, just to wait for an immortal level, so you can imagine his anger.

Another three days passed, and Wang Fan still showed no sign.

Those disciples waiting here can no longer sit still.

"Hey, it seems that this person should not come out in a short time, I will leave first."

"I'm leaving now. I knew this a long time ago. I might as well go cultivating. It's a waste of time."

"This immortal level is really a big face. It's really hateful that so many of us wait."

Countless disciples could not help cursing, then turned and left.

As monks, they don't want to waste all their time on such things.

However, Mo Zhan did not leave, but was still waiting.

But after another three days, he was also a little impatient.

He asked a second-tier disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect immortal to stay here, and then also left here.

However, just less than an hour after Mo Zhan left, in a rumbling voice, the door of the Immortal Yuan room opened and Wang Fan walked out.

Wang Fan was in a very good mood, slightly excited.

In just two months, his cultivation has broken through the first floor of the immortal, and he has reached the second floor of the immortal.

He was already very satisfied with this speed.

In fact, he didn't plan to cultivate for such a long time, just practiced for two months accidentally.

"Those people on Budo Peak, there shouldn't be any moths, right?" Wang Fan whispered and walked out quickly.

The reason he came out was because he was afraid that Wu Daofeng or the Yang family would play tricks.

After all, if he beat someone else, if he didn't show up for a long time, it would be bad if it caused a misunderstanding among Wuliangfeng disciples.

As for cultivation resources, Wang Fan's thing is that at least his Zijin Dan is enough to cultivate in Xianyi District for several years.

"Stop!" However, just as Wang Fan was about to leave Xianyi District, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wang Fan turned his head and saw a sword repairman sitting there, but he didn't know him.

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