Super King of Soldiers in the City

The thunder dragon whizzed and came in the blink of an eye, but at the moment that the terrifying thunder dragon was about to blast Wang Fan's body, Wang Fan suddenly yelled out a word; "Definite!"

A word roared, it seemed to contain endless divine might, and then under the dull gaze of everyone, the roaring Thunder Dragon unexpectedly froze and did not move.

Han Chen looked at this scene, his face also changed slightly.

He could clearly feel that the Thunder Dragon under his control had some faint signs of not being controlled.

He trembled in his heart, and Thunder Dragon was out of his control. What did it mean?

This means that Wang Fan's understanding and application of the thunder element energy is much stronger than that of Han Shen.

Wang Fan didn't even need to condense the energy of the thunder element in order to directly use the thunder dragon he condensed out of him.

This is simply too abnormal.

Wang Fan floated up, his mental power rushed into the thunder dragon madly, and at the same time, the more violent thunder element energy between the heaven and the earth ran away, lingering on the thunder dragon.

In just an instant, the power of the Thunder Dragon has become more and more terrifying.

"Go!" Wang Fan yelled out, and the Thunder Dragon quickly turned around and whizzed directly towards Han Chen.

"No, no!!!" Han Chen looked at this scene, his face changed drastically. The thunder element energy around him became more and more violent, and his hands waved quickly.

Accompanied by the waving of his hands, thunder rushed out frantically, blasting towards the terrifying Thunder Dragon.

The rumbling sound continued to be heard, and his thunder blasted on the Thunder Dragon, as if a moth was fighting a fire, and disappeared instantly.

Thunder Dragon was screaming frantically, crushing everything, and in an instant he had already violently descended in front of Han Chen. Then, in his desperate eyes, it hit him hard.

"Boom!"

There was a blast.

Han Chen was knocked down and flew out, spouting countless blood.

His body fell heavily on the battle platform, the battle platform trembled, and the scene was silent.

Wang Fan, with the Thunder Dragon exhibited by Han Chen, crushed Han Chen strongly. What irony is this?

World War I, spike!

Everyone in the Palace of Han Dynasty looked at this scene, their expressions finally couldn't help but changed, and they became extremely ugly.

If Yang Xing's defeat was still acceptable to them, Han Chen's defeat would be somewhat unacceptable to them.

You know, Han Chen is a very enchanting existence in the second-tier realm of his Han family.

Even if Han Chen can't rank first, since Wang Fan can kill Han Chen in seconds, it means that in the realm of the second floor of the immortal, no one in King Han's Mansion will be Wang Fan's opponent.

This Wang Fan is simply too enchanting, this one must be killed!

The Palace Lord Han, who hadn't put Wang Fan in his eyes, had a will to kill Wang Fan at this time.

Such a character, who has already made enmity with his Royal Palace of Han, but also worshipped the Divine Sword Sect, he must be an enemy.

If Wang Fan is not dead, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Han Chen, he actually lost?"

"What a terrifying talent, he actually killed Han Chen in a second?"

Everyone present couldn't help but feel a little trembling, especially those younger generations.

They all knew Han Chen's strength. This kind of evil spirit was killed by Wang Fan in seconds. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it.

The location of the Divine Sword Sect, the peak master of the Eight Peaks was also a little shocked.

They did not expect that Wang Fan could defeat Han Chen.

With their cultivation as the realm, it is natural to see how strong Han Chen is.

It can be said that within the same realm, Han Chen is almost at the top.

But even so, he still lost and was killed by a second.

Disciple Qifeng, while shocked, his face was a little unsightly.

Before they fought against the descendants of the Royal Palace of Han, they lost all six battles, how shameful?

However, now, Wang Fan, who they looked down upon, had defeated the younger generation of Prince Han Mansion. In contrast, they were almost ashamed.

On the battle platform, Wang Fan ignored the shocked expressions of everyone. He looked at Han Chen who had fallen on the battle platform and said disdainfully.

"Although I have a low cultivation base, and my strength is low, it is vulnerable to a single blow, but there is still no problem with dealing with waste like you."

"Yang Xing may be just a dog in your eyes, but you are not even a dog in my eyes."

boom!

Wang Fan's voice fell, and the audience was silent again.

laugh!

Han Chen couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper instantly.

What a shame.

Wang Fan didn't go to see Han Chen again, but kicked him off the stage. Then he looked at Palace Master Han and said,

"It has long been heard that King Han's Tianjiao is like a cloud, and the younger disciples are powerful."

"Wang is not talented, and wants to ask for advice here, but also hopes that Palace Master will do it."

"Wang Fan, immortal second-level realm, please advise."

Wang Fan's voice fell, and everyone's eyes fell on Palace Master Han.

They all wanted to see what Palace Lord Han would do.

Will he send a second-tier immortal monk to fight Wang Fan, or will he send a high-level junior.

If you send peers, look at Wang Fan's performance just now, Han Wangfu's juniors may not be able to win against Wang Fan. But it would be a shame to send a high-level junior.

Palace Lord Han's face was gloomy, his eyes slowly fell on a group of people not far away.

There were more than ten young people sitting there.

And now Han Muluzhan, who was defeated as a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, was among them.

In fact, these people are not members of the Royal Han Mansion at all, but disciples of a large force in the central area of ​​the intermediate state.

They came to the Northern Territory just for experience.

By chance, they got acquainted with several younger generations from the Royal Han Mansion, and only then lived in the Royal Han Mansion for a while and participated in the battle.

In fact, it was precisely because of the existence of these people that Palace Master Han dared to invite the Divine Sword Sect to come on his birthday.

The young people also saw the previous battle. They saw the eyes of the Han Palace and looked at the incredible Wang Fan on the battlefield.

A young man smiled disdainfully, walked out slowly, and landed directly on the battle platform.

His realm is also on the second floor of the immortal, comparable to Wang Fan.

But his combat effectiveness is not comparable to Han Chen.

Even, he didn't put Wang Fan in his eyes.

The ants in the small corners are nothing more than sitting on the well and watching the sky. Is it possible that you can ignore everything if you win Han Chen?

"Let's do it." The young man stepped onto the battle platform and glanced at Wang Fan contemptuously. He didn't even declare his name and said directly.

Wang Fan looked at the opponent's scornful eyes, and he was very upset. This guy is really arrogant.

But he didn't talk nonsense, and after nodding his head and saying good, he killed the young man in a flash.

Fighting in the same place is really boring.

He intends to crush this guy strongly, and then fight all the way up.

The wind and thunder roared between the sky and the earth, and Wang Fan's body was like a dragon, bathed in bright golden light, and directly attacked the youth.

The fist wind swept away, like a dragon wagging its tail.

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