Super King of Soldiers in the City

Feeling the hostility of the other party, Wang Fan raised his brows and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Of course something is going on." The Jianxiu sneered, "You are on the first floor of an immortal, and you dare to occupy my senior brother's Xianyuan room, and it takes two months to practice. Are you okay with me?"

Wang Fan narrowed his eyes, "Your senior brother's Xianyuan Room? He bought it? His name is engraved on it? His label is on it?"

When that Jian Xiu heard this, his face changed, and he was speechless for a while.

Buy it? Engraved with the name?

Is this a joke?

When Wang Fan saw this scene, he sneered, "I have seen a lot of shameless people, but this is the first time I have seen shameless people like you."

"When did the sect's Xianyuan room for disciples practice, become your senior brother's?"

"I am in a good mood today, I am too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you. If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Fan sneered and finished speaking, then turned and left.

If he hadn't just broken through his cultivation base, he was in a good mood, and he would have slapped him.

The immortal room of the sect was told by this person as theirs, and it was so domineering and arrogant, it was simply outrageous.

"You're looking for death!" The Jian Xiu heard Wang Fan's words, and looked at Wang Fan's leaving back, his face suddenly became hideous.

He waited here for so long, originally to make trouble for Wang Fan.

But now it's fine, he hasn't bothered Wang Fan, and he was actually humiliated by Wang Fan.

How can this tone be tolerated?

The monstrous sword aura came out, and the sword repair flew directly into the air.

In the surrounding world, endless fairy auras surged wildly, converging toward his body, and Ling Tian sword intent emerged from his body.

Some disciples around who felt this scene came to watch.

In a moment, they knew what was going on.

The madman who occupied the Immortal Yuan room of Mo Zhan came out.

"Looking for death?" Wang Fan paused, then turned his head back, coldly looking at the sword repairman, "Are you talking about me?"

The Jian Xiu did not speak, but suddenly pointed his finger towards Wang Fan.

In an instant, his endless sword intent swept across his body, curling up a terrifying force of killing, and directly swept towards Wang Fan.

In an instant, the sword intent surged, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

Those terrifying sword intents seemed to tear everything and destroy everything.

"Shame on your face, if so, then you can lie down."

Wang Fan's eyes became even colder. He looked at the sword intent coming from the floor, and he just waved his right hand forward.

There was a clattering sound, as if there was an endless storm being swung out by him, directly curling up on those sword intents.

The previously terrifying sword intent collapsed and shattered in an instant.

"This······"

The surrounding Divine Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes.

That Jian Xiu's face changed even more.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, and waved his right hand again.

In an instant, a long whip that was gathered by immortal spirits suddenly appeared in the air, and in the next second, it lashed towards the sword repairer.

Fast as lightning.

With a "pop", that Jian Xiu had no chance to react at all, and was directly hit by the long whip.

"Ah!" He let out a scream, flew out directly, and fell to the ground in the distance.

The sound of "pouch" came out, and a red blood dance spouted from her mouth.

Only one blow, serious injury.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples around were shocked to death.

This combat power is simply too strong, it is directly a spike.

That Jian Xiu fell to the ground, his face was also extremely ugly.

The whip just now caused him serious injuries and also made him understand the gap between himself and Wang Fan.

Although the two are in the same state, their combat effectiveness is very different.

"I warn you, this is the last time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being polite and get out."

Wang Fan looked at that Jian Xiu and said coldly, then kicked him out.

Then he turned and left.

He spent the Zijin Pill to cultivate himself, but he was said to be occupying the opponent's Xianyuan room, and he was so powerful and domineering, it was ridiculous.

If it wasn't for the Divine Sword Sect, if the opponent was also a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he had already taken action to abolish the other party just now.

Looking at Wang Fan's leaving back, the faces of the disciples around him were all wonderful.

"Who is this person, so strong!"

"When did such an enchanting character appear in our college? How come I have never heard of it."

"He occupied the Immortal Room of Ghost Sword Sect Mo Zhan, and now he violently beats the Ghost Sword Sect disciple Mo Zhan sent to guard here. I think this is a big deal."

"Yes, according to the style of Mo Zhan that lunatic, this matter is definitely not over."

The disciples around started to talk, but no one stopped Wang Fan.

It's not about themselves, they are not willing to provoke right and wrong.

What's more, they also look at those who occupy the Immortal Yuan room upset.

The place belongs to the sect, so why did they occupy it and not let others use it?

If they are using it and don't allow others to set foot, it is understandable.

But they didn't use it. They would rather leave it empty than let other disciples use it for cultivation, which is simply overbearing and unreasonable.

Wang Fan quickly left the Xianyuan Method field and walked back towards Wuliangfeng.

"Look, isn't that Wang Fan?"

"That bastard, did he show up?"

"Damn, this **** hid for more than two months, and finally showed up."

"Hmph, he thought that after two months, Martial Peak wouldn't pursue that matter? It's ridiculous! Go and notify the senior brother and say that Wang Fan is back."

When several Wu Daofeng disciples saw Wang Fan, they couldn't help gritting their teeth.

They stared at Wang Fan bitterly, some of them followed far behind, and some of them went back to Budo Peak to call for people.

Two months ago, Wang Fan used the immortal first-level cultivation base to ravage dozens of immortal second-level and above powerhouses on Budo Peak.

This is a great shame for Budofeng.

Even afterwards, they found some face on Wuliangfeng's other disciples, but still felt a little ashamed.

After all, they didn't step on the leader Wang Fan.

So, now that Wang Fan is back, how can they give up?

Wang Fan naturally noticed those people's stalking, and even heard their words.

But Wang Fan didn't care.

He planned to return to Wuliangfeng first.

Soon, Wang Fan returned to Wuliangfeng.

"Wang Fan?"

"Junior Brother Wang Fan?"

"You still have the face to come back?"

"Wang Fan, have you finally dared to show up after hiding for two months?"

When Wuliangfeng disciples saw Wang Fan coming back, they were shocked for a while, and then someone greeted him. However, there were also people who looked very unhappy and looked very unhappy.

Budo Peak blocked the door and humiliated them, which was a great shame for them. The most annoying thing is that Wang Fan, the initiator, actually hid.

They saw that Wang Fan was happy, and that was strange.

"Brother Wang Fan." Soon, a beautiful figure rushed over, it was Lin Xuan.

Wang Fan couldn't help frowning, looking at Lin Xuan and asking, "What's the matter, what happened?"

From the words of those seniors, he already felt that something was wrong, and something must have happened.

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