Super King of Soldiers in the City

What a joke.

It's totally unreasonable for an immortal second-layer ant to dare to speak so boldly in front of them.

What kind of thing does Wang Fan dare to speak like this in front of them?

as a result of? What are the consequences?

"Wow!"

Mo Zhan's eyes were cold, he didn't bother to continue talking nonsense.

Endless sword intent hovered around his body, swallowing terrifying sword light, and then directly killed Wang Fan.

He was not like Murong, procrastinating.

He was here to make trouble for Wang Fan, so naturally he wouldn't be a little polite.

The disciples around were stunned to see this scene.

Mo Zhan was like this, did he make a move?

Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but sneered.

This Mo Zhan is really so decisive, he even said he would make a move.

But, he shot so casually, is he so confident?

Wang Fan could naturally see that Mo Zhan had not tried his best at all.

Perhaps in his eyes, the opponent Wang Fan was on the second floor of an immortal, he didn't need to do his best.

Wang Fan's body was surging, and his spiritual power whizzed out, and the wood element vines suddenly appeared in the air, madly rolling towards Mo Zhan.

At the same time, the energy of the gold element also converged, forming a sharp sword, welcoming the sword light from the stabs.

The sound of the bombing came out, and Mo Zhan's sword light that came out of the bombing was directly annihilated under the bombardment of the vines and the golden sword.

A series of vines penetrated the void and directly descended in front of Mo Zhan, entwining him.

This sudden scene made De Mo Zhan stunned.

A mere immortal on the second floor, actually blocked his sword light and restrained him?

how can that be?

Although he was only attacking at will, his cultivation level was a lot higher than Wang Fan.

Why can Wang Fan crush his sword light in an instant?

"roll!"

Surrounded by vines, Mo Zhan let out a roar, his sword intent became brighter, and he slashed towards those vines crazily.

However, everything is too late.

Although his sword intent shattered a lot of vines, there were too many vines, infinite, and inexhaustible.

Soon, Mo Zhan's body was swept by the vines and pulled directly into the void.

In the next second, the golden sword blasted on him like a meteor.

"what!"

Mo Zhan let out a scream, was directly blown out, and fell to the ground severely, dusting the ground.

With just one blow, he completely got down and lost his combat effectiveness.

As a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, now that Wang Fan is favored by the Sect Master again, it is naturally impossible for him to attack him.

He just disintegrated Mo Zhan's combat effectiveness.

Looking at this scene, the audience was dead silent.

Especially those of Mo Zhan and Murong, their expressions were dull and silent.

They didn't expect that Mo Zhan's shot would be such a result.

Stronger than Mo Zhan, it was crushed unexpectedly.

As for the disciples around, although they were a little shocked, there were not too many surprises.

How powerful and overbearing that Wang Fan crushed the Budo Peak disciples that day.

It was natural that he could defeat Mozhan in seconds.

Wang Fan turned his head and looked at Murong, "Aren't you going to get out? Do you want to be like him?"

He was already a little impatient.

If it weren't for these people, he wouldn't be too lazy to do it.

"Fuck?" Murong's face was ugly, but he didn't roll away. "He just underestimated the enemy. Is it possible that you really think you are strong?"

When the words fell, Murong stepped on the ground, and he had already madly killed Wang Fan.

He held the sword in his right hand, but earth elemental energy appeared on his body, and those earth elemental energy instantly formed a stone armor to protect his body.

A sword swept across, the void trembled, and ripples appeared, as if to be completely split into two halves.

Wang Fan sighed helplessly. With a wave of his right hand, the Shadow Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then cut it out with the sword.

The dazzling blade light cut through the void, condensed into a point, and cut accurately on the tip of Murong's sword.

With a ding sound, Murong only felt a strong attack, and the stone armor around his body started to crack.

Wang Fan stepped forward, his momentum was even more turbulent, and he was cut out with a single blow.

Murong's pupils contracted slightly and began to retreat quickly.

fast!

It's so fast!

Wang Fan's knife had exceeded his perception limit, and he could only see the afterimage.

laugh!

With a sound, Wang Fan closed his sword.

At the tip of the knife, a smear of blood slipped off.

In Murong's throat, there was a knife mark.

If it goes deeper, he will die.

Seal the throat with one knife.

The scene fell into dead silence again.

Murong's face was pale.

What a scary knife.

Wang Fan didn't say much, let alone look at Murong and Mo Zhan, and walked away directly.

Defeating these two people, he really has nothing to be proud of.

However, Wang Fan's attitude embarrassed them even more.

Is this, ignoring them?

It's unbearable.

"I Murong remembered today's matter. In the future, I will definitely recover today's humiliation." Murong roared coldly.

However, as soon as his words fell, a voice came over, "Murong, don't you know him?"

Murong stunned, "I don't know him, who is he?"

"He is Wang Fan, that Wang Fan who has chosen countless disciples of your martial arts peak." The disciple said.

When Murong heard this, his face suddenly changed, his face turned gray.

No wonder, the eyes that Wang Fan looked at him before were so weird.

No wonder, Wang Fan's tone was arrogant.

That's it.

Hateful, Murong didn't even know all this.

This is simply being sent home to abuse the other party.

There is no place for self-confidence.

Seeing the many weird eyes around him, Murong really didn't have a face to stay longer, and slipped back to Budo Peak.

On the other side, Mo Zhan's face was also extremely ugly, and there was a storm in his heart.

He did not expect that the person in front of him was Wang Fan, who had been making trouble in the Zongmen some time ago.

He hates him, he hates himself for not investigating Wang Fan's identity, and he hates Wang Fan for not revealing his identity.

He didn't have a lot of face, and left in a desperate manner.

To Wang Fan, Murong and Mo Zhan were just a small episode, and he didn't care about it at all.

The most urgent task is to go to the Sect Master Peak and improve the strength as much as possible.

Both the Han Wangfu and the Yang Family were eyeing him, and that was his enemy.

"But Junior Brother Wang Fan?" As soon as Wang Fan arrived outside the Sect Master's Hall, a majestic voice came out.

This is an old man with a long sword on his back and an immortal wind, but his strength is unfathomable.

Wang Fan felt a little weird. This old man, like a senior, actually called him a junior?

But he didn't say much, but nodded, "Yes, junior Wang Fan, come to practice."

"You don't have to be polite, you can call me brother from now on, and the lord is inside. Come with me."

The old man said, and led Wang Fan into the hall.

It didn't take long before Wang Fan saw Venerable Sword again.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place." Venerable Sword looked at Wang Fan with a smile in his eyes.

As he spoke, he had already taken Wang Fan into the depths and came to an area.

Wang Fan looked at the scene in shock with a serious expression and solemn heart.

This is a sword formation.

Within the sword formation, there is a pagoda with ninety-nine-eighty-one floors.

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