Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all, and directly killed the Seventh Floor of the Immortal King like lightning.

He has already checked, and currently there are no monks within a thousand miles of that Immortal King's seventh floor.

So if he does it now, he will be extremely safe. Of course, the premise is that he can kill the opponent.

But this kind of security is also temporary, because if other monks break into this area during their battle and detect them, then even if he kills the seventh floor of the Immortal King, it will become extremely dangerous.

Therefore, Wang Fan must be decisive and must not delay time.

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Chen Hui is a seventh-layer immortal king monk in the Black Shamen. It can be said that with his seventh-level cultivation base of the immortal king, it is extremely dangerous in this emptiness secret realm.

He didn't dare to stay at all, but kept running, looking for other fellows of the Black Shamen.

He will be safe only if he gathers with those same doors.

Chen Hui's figure flickered, and his speed was extremely fast, and there was a swish sound in the air.

However, at a certain moment, when he passed a forest again, suddenly his body stopped.

"Who is it?" He looked forward coldly, his face becoming solemn.

However, the response to him was a sword of light.

The dazzling sword light flickered in the air, curling up the violent kendo killing intent, and madly slashing towards him, just in an instant, and it reached him.

Chen Hui's complexion changed drastically. The Xian Yuan inside his body ran wildly, and the domain of the Immortal King blossomed. While retreating quickly, his right index finger turned into silver, and he nodded towards the bright sword light.

Flutter!

A deep explosion sounded, and the silver finger wind hit the sword lights, and both sides shattered.

Chen Hui sighed slightly, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a breath of extreme danger.

In an instant, the hairs all over his body stood up.

Behind him, a figure suddenly appeared, and then, with a sneer, a sword had penetrated his body and shattered his meridian dantian.

laugh!

Red blood spattered.

"what--"

Chen Hui let out a scream, and he fell straight down.

He turned his head to look back with difficulty, and saw a young man standing silently behind him, with only joking in his eyes.

The point of the opponent's sword was pointed at his throat, and he could take his life by just sending it forward slightly.

Chen Hui's expression changed drastically. He was a little desperate, because he didn't even have a chance to crush the jade medal and be sent out.

"Who are you, if you want Yun Ling, I can give it to you, but I beg you not to kill me." Chen Hui said unwillingly.

He never thought that he would be eliminated so quickly.

Since the competition system of the assessment was originally to compete for Wangyunling, he naturally thought that the opponent's shot was also for Wangyunling.

So he believes that as long as the other party gets the Wangyun order, there is no need to kill him.

It was naturally Wang Fan who shot Chen Hui.

When Wang Fan heard Chen Hui's words, he couldn't help but smile, laughing somewhat ironically, "Don't kill you? Do you think it's possible? Your Wangyun Ling, I want, your people, I also want to kill."

"You, you--" Chen Hui's expression changed abruptly when he heard the slightly familiar voice, "Are you Wang Fan?"

There was a stormy sea in his heart, and he never thought that this person would be Wang Fan.

How could it be so strong on the second floor of the Immortal King in Wangfan District?

At the moment when he guessed Wang Fan's identity, Chen Hui knew what was wrong. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and Xian Yuan within his body began to run wildly, and he was about to explode.

Even if it is dead, he will still pull Wang Fan.

However, Wang Fan didn't give him a chance at all.

"Congratulations, you guessed it. But, do you think it's possible if you want to explode?" Wang Fan said disdainfully, sending the long sword in his hand forward and directly taking Chen Hui's life.

He also had an impression of Chen Hui.

When the Black Shamen humiliated the Haotianmen, this person was also very active and called the most joyous.

So Wang Fan killed without hesitation.

Of course, even if Chen Hui did not humiliate the Haotianmen, Wang Fan would kill him.

After all, the Black Shamen and the Haotianmen are feuds, and the positions of the two sides have been doomed.

Even if he doesn't kill the opponent, the opponent will kill him.

Wang Fan believed that if someone from the Black Shamen met him, they would never show mercy.

Wang Fan was killing Chen Hui directly, quickly put away his space ring, and then burned it to fly ash, and then quickly left here.

He had already noticed that there were two ninth-floor cultivators of the Immortal King, who noticed the fluctuations in the battle here, and rushed over frantically.

Naturally, Wang Fan would not give him a chance.

Not long after Wang Fan left, two Immortal Kings of the Ninth Floor appeared here.

The two Immortal Kings on the Ninth Floor looked at Chen Hui who was burned to fly ash, and couldn't help frowning.

"This person is so decisive, who is he?"

"Who is this person who was killed and why did the other party be so cruel?"

Both of them couldn't help muttering to themselves.

Because in their view, it was just plundering Wangyun Ling. If the other party surrendered it, there was no need to kill them all.

After all, you have to meet after you go out. Once you are found out, you will have a lot of trouble.

The two of them couldn't figure it out, so they didn't think much, and left here quickly, one person, one direction.

They did not do anything with each other.

Obviously, they are not sure.

Wang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he felt that the two immortal kings on the ninth floor were not chasing.

His cultivation base is still low, if he is against the Ninth Floor of the Immortal King, there is almost no chance of winning.

He continued to run around in the emptiness.

Whenever he encounters a cultivator above the seventh floor of the Immortal King, he will directly detour. If he encounters a cultivator below the seventh floor of the Immortal King, he will do it.

Of course, he would not be a killer if he was not a member of the Black Shamen, as long as the opponent surrendered the Wangyun Order, and then left this area.

In just a few hours, Wang Fan didn't find anyone from the Black Shamen, but he snatched another four Wangyun Ling.

In the dense jungle, Wang Fan was flashing, and suddenly, his figure stopped.

A few hundred miles in front of him, he saw a third-tier monk of the Immortal King.

At this time, the third-tier monk of the Immortal King, walking alone, seemed a little panicked.

Wang Fan looked at this person with a slight tick at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to flash over. Suddenly, his pace stopped abruptly.

Because he found that there was a concealment restriction in the place a hundred miles behind the third floor of the Immortal King.

Wang Fan's mental power carefully broke the concealment prohibition, and found that three immortal kings were hiding there.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help cursing bad luck.

He didn't expect these people to be so good at playing, they were fishing.

Wang Fan didn't do anything, nor did he rush to find a place to hide.

Sure enough, he found that the third-tier cultivator of the Immortal King had been dangling in this area, not far away.

Obviously, he didn't dare to leave the spiritual power range of those immortal kings.

After another period of time passed, finally, another monk found the third floor of the Immortal King, and saw that the monk smiled, and immediately ran towards the third floor of the Immortal King.

Watching this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat for the monk.