Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan frowned, and now he finally understood that this guy had come to take the initiative to find something.

Wang Fan paused, looked at Lu Zhan, and smiled, "Are you from Nangong Fei? Even your master, Nangong Fei, can't even catch my punch. You dog, can you catch it? "

Wang Fan wasn't a fool either. He just thought about it and knew that Li Zhan must have been sent by Nangong Fei.

After all, his current status has only offended that Nangong Fei, and never offended anyone else.

When Lu Zhan heard Wang Fan's words, his face instantly became savage, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

He Lizhan, but the eighth-ranked strongest in the Immortal Kings Ranking, and Wang Fan, it is totally unreasonable to say that he is Nangongfei's dog.

A mere Nangong Fei, in front of him, what is it?

If it weren't for Nangong Fei's good background, he would not even bother to take care of it.

Of course, Lv Zhan wouldn't tell Wang Fan about these things.

"you wanna die!"

He roared in anger, then swished, and his figure shot towards Wang Fan like electricity.

His speed was extremely fast, and almost the moment he moved, the powerful Immortal King Realm was released, and madness enveloped Wang Fan.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already approached Wang Fan, and immediately his right fist lifted up a powerful Xianyuan, and blasted towards Wang Fan.

With just a punch, Wang Fan already knew that this law cut was definitely not easy.

His strength is even much stronger than Nangong Fei.

If Wang Fan didn’t break through in his cultivation, he might really have to spend some tricks when facing this law cut, but now...

"Hmph, you are on the ninth floor of the Immortal King, and dare to be presumptuous in front of me. It just so happens that I also want to use you to test my current strength."

Wang Fan said disdainfully, his body aura burst out wildly, and the realm of the Immortal King was also surging.

The Xian Yuan in his body surging crazily like a mad dragon roaring, the next moment, his right fist blasted out likewise.

When his cultivation base was in the early stage of the fairy king, he could cross the border to fight the strong ones on the immortal king list, and now his cultivation reached the late stage of the immortal king, and basically no one was his opponent.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the two fists collided in an instant.

Buzzing!

Circles of terrifying energy ripples, like ripples, spread from the point of contact between the two fist tips.

Li Zhan only felt a terrifying force invading his body, and then spouted a mouthful of blood, then flew out.

thump!

His whole body fell to the ground fiercely, his bones all over his body were stinged, and his face was extremely pale.

"who are you?"

Lu Zhan looked at Wang Fan with extreme shock in his eyes.

He could clearly feel that Wang Fan's cultivation was no more than the seventh level of the Immortal King.

On the seventh floor of the Immortal King, he could instantly defeat him, the eighth-ranked powerhouse on the Immortal King list.

This is simply too bad.

Even the existence of Wangyun Palace who ranked better than him on the Immortal Kings Ranking could not do it at all.

"Lu Tian."

Wang Fan said lightly.

This Lu Tian is exactly the identity that Elder Yan arranged for him.

"Lu Tian?" Lu Zhan murmured, "Why have I never heard of you? With your strength, how can you not be included in the Immortal Kings list?"

He feels incredible,

Wangyun Palace, there is such a monster, he doesn't know that Li Zhan still?

It's really incredible.

Wang Fan said disdainfully, "Why should I be on the list of immortal kings? Is there any point?"

He was too lazy to continue cutting nonsense with Lu, and said coldly, "For the sake of our disciples, I won't kill you today. However, if you dare to provoke, then don't blame me for being polite."

"Also, you go back and tell Nangong Fei that if you want to trouble me, let him come by himself, without using these methods."

When Lu Zhan heard Wang Fan's words, his face was ugly, but he couldn't say anything at all and could only leave in despair.

As the eighth strongest on the Immortal Kings Ranking, he has always been extremely proud.

It's just that he didn't expect that today, he was defeated by an unknown soldier who was two levels lower than him.

Very frustrated.

Wang Fan ignored Lu Zhan, he went straight into the pool, and after being restricted, he continued to practice.

The most urgent task at the moment is to quickly improve the strength is the kingly way, everything else is false.

He finally got the opportunity to enter the Wangshen Pond to cultivate, so naturally he didn't want to waste a moment.

The other side.

Lu Zhan did not report to Nangong Fei at all, but planned to leave directly.

If he really cleaned up Wang Fan, he might still report to Nangong Fei, and let Nangong Fei accept his favor.

But now, he has failed, what face is there in the past?

However, Lu Zhan didn't plan to report to Nangongfei, but Nangongfei was waiting on the way to the exit.

"So fast? Why, is it done?" Nangong Fei rushed forward when seeing Lu Zhan, and asked quickly.

"Well, Brother Nangong, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." However, Lu Zhan was vague, and after speaking, he quickly left.

Nangong Fei saw the background of Lu Zhan hurriedly leaving, although she was a little confused, she didn't think much.

Since Lu Zhan had no injuries on his body, Nangong Fei didn't notice it at all.

In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with Liu Zhan's attack against Wang Fan.

"Huh, the mere ants dare to provoke me to Nangong Fei. It's just right, I want to see it, next time you see me, dare you dare to be arrogant."

Nangongfei said with a sneer, and then went to practice.

Time hurried, and soon, Wang Fan spent three months cultivating in Wangshenchi.

At this time, his cultivation base had reached the peak of the eighth floor of the Immortal King, and he was only one step away from the ninth floor of the Immortal King.

Wang Fan stopped continuing his cultivation, and headed towards the outside of the sacred pond.

Looking outside the Shenchi.

Many disciples are still practicing outside.

When he saw Wang Fan walking down the Wangshen Ladder, in an instant, the eyes of countless disciples fell on Wang Fan again.

Their eyes are full of envy, even jealousy.

"Hey, who is this person and why have I never seen it?"

"The disciples who can enter Wangshenchi to cultivate are all my Wangyun Palace Tianjiao. Why have I never seen him?"

"It's strange how his cultivation base looks so vague."

Many disciples looked at Wang Fan and couldn't help talking.

The old man in the wooden house who guarded the sacred pond also opened his wistful eyes.

He glanced at Wang Fan, then couldn't help shaking his head.

"For three months, I only practiced from the fourth floor of the Immortal King to the eighth floor of the Immortal King. I really don't know, which old guy gave it to the back door. It's a waste of resources."

Although Wang Fan had hidden his cultivation base, most people couldn't see it, but the old man could still see it.

Wang Fan heard the old man's mutter, but he didn't mind at all.

Soon, he left the Observatory God Pool area, and at the same time, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Not far away, Nangong Fei led two immortal monks on the first floor, staring at Wang Fan from a distance, his eyes full of disdain.

When he saw Wang Fan leaving the Wangshenchi area, he swaggered to lead the two of them and followed.