Super King of Soldiers in the City

After Wang Fan and Yan Mu recovered from their injuries, they rushed towards the Imperial Palace non-stop.

The Chu Dynasty and the Imperial Palace united with the Dark Alliance to jointly target Wangyun Palace and the monks' army oppressing the realm. It is naturally impossible for the two of them to do nothing.

The Chu Dynasty was just the first object they destroyed.

After the two arrived at the imperial palace, Elder Yan felt the gathering at Fengtian Tower, so he directly asked Wang Fan to come here, and he went to the imperial palace's residence.

With Wang Fan's cultivation base, following him to the Royal Mansion, it would not have any effect at all, it would be better to play with these juniors and compete.

Although among the heavenly arrogances here, there are several immortal monks, and even the little prince with the strongest cultivation base, has reached the third level of immortal monks.

But Elder Yan believed that Wang Fan had the strength to deal with it.

This is also a kind of training for Wang Fan.

Outside Fengtian Tower, many monks also gathered.

The monks all looked at Fengtian Tower with envy, their eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and they could see the scene clearly.

The little prince of the imperial palace summoned the Tianjiao debate, which is already a great event in Fengtian City.

Countless monks are proud of being able to enter the Fengtian Tower to participate in the debate, because once they perform well and are appreciated by the little prince, they can leap over the dragon gate and directly become a member of the imperial palace.

It's a pity that the talents of the monks gathered outside are still a bit poor, and they are not qualified to step into the Fengtian Tower to participate in the debate.

"Hey, I really envy the arrogances in it. If they can be appreciated by the little prince, why worry about their cultivation resources in the future?"

"Yes, this is a great opportunity for us casual cultivators, but unfortunately, our talents are still not enough."

"Hmph, any cultivator who can enter, even if it is not appreciated by the little prince, is it a beautiful thing if it can be favored by a fairy? But I saw that many fairies have entered."

"I have also seen Fairy Qingxuan from the Lin family, Fairy Banyue from the Zhao family, Fairy He Yi from the Hong family, they are all rare beauties."

Outside the Fengtian Tower, countless monks couldn't help but talk, and the eyes of Fengtian Tower were more envy.

Most of these monks are casual cultivators who are struggling at the bottom. It can be said that they live on the edge of the knife every day. If they are not careful, they will die.

If they can get the appreciation of a family fairy, then it is also a great opportunity for them, where will they need to work hard in the future?

Not to mention the appreciation of the enchanting fairies, even the appreciation of those fairies who are not so talented is a great opportunity.

Da da da.

At the moment when these monks were discussing, suddenly, someone saw a young man coming from a distance and walking towards the entrance of Fengtian Tower unhurriedly.

Looking at this person, some monks couldn't help but shrink, and said in confusion:

"Who is this person and what is he going to do?"

"Is it possible that he is also the arrogant man invited by the little prince? It's just that the debate inside has already begun, why did he come so late?"

"The Tianjiao invited by the little prince is not the children of the big family in Fengtian City, or the well-known casual cultivator. Why have I never seen this person?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the youth, and doubts emerged in their eyes.

The young man seemed to have never heard those people's comments at all, and had slowly walked to the entrance of Fengtian Tower.

At the entrance of Fengtian Tower, two monks were guarded.

Both of these monks have reached the seventh level of the Immortal King.

On the seventh floor of the Immortal King, it was already regarded as the Late Immortal King, and it was able to allow the late Immortal King monks to guard the gate. It has to be said that this Fengtian Tower, or the little prince, is not easy.

"Who is here? What is the so-called?"

When the two monks saw the youth coming, one of them stepped forward and directly stood in front of the youth, asking cold questions.

The monk looked at the youth with a very proud expression.

Although he is just a gatekeeper monk, he is the person of the little prince, so naturally he has a sense of superiority and is superior.

Wang Fan glanced at the young man, smiled slightly, and said, "In Xia Lu Tian, ​​I heard that the little prince is holding the Tianjiao controversy here, so I came here to learn."

"Lu Tian?" Hearing the name, the monk couldn't help but frown.

How is this name so familiar?

It's just that he didn't think too much, but Leng Ao said, "Since you are here to participate in the Tianjiao debate, then show your invitation."

Wang Fan smiled, "Invitation? I'm sorry, I don't have an invitation."

His words fell.

Huh!

The complexions of the two gatekeepers suddenly changed.

The monk who had spoken earlier suddenly showed a terrifying aura, his face was sullen, and he said coldly: "No invitation, are you teasing this king? Get out of this king!"

This monk was really extremely angry.

Without the invitation, I even wanted to enter Fengtian Tower. It was a dream.

As for the onlookers not far away, their faces also showed sarcasm.

"This guy, doesn't it have a brain problem?"

"Hey, this is the Tianjiao debate organized by the little prince. There is no invitation, and I want to go in. It's just a dream!"

"Could he think that anyone here is qualified to enter? If that is the case, we still need to be outside?"

For a time, many monks couldn't help but talk.

There are also some monks, whispering the word Lu Tian.

At a certain moment, they seemed to have thought of something, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at Wang Fan in shock.

Wang Fan still had a calm expression, neither retreating nor angry. He looked at the two monks and said calmly, "If, I must go in?"

"You are looking for death!" The two monks were furious upon hearing this.

Whizzing!

They shot in an instant, and the cultivator on the left drew out the long sword at his waist and pierced Wang Fan's waist.

The person on the right made a fist with his right hand, and the vigorous Xianyuan surged from his fist, and directly blasted Wang Fan's face with a punch.

Without the invitation, they even wanted to break into the Fengtian Tower. For them, it was just looking for death.

Two cultivators on the 7th floor of the Immortal King shot frantically at close range in an instant, this scene stunned everyone not far away.

Because in this situation, even a ninth-floor cultivator of the Immortal King, if one is careless, it is very likely to be injured.

However, Wang Fan's expression remained unchanged.

His body did not retreat half a step.

He just watched the two people's rapid attack in such a calm manner.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Fan would die, Wang Fan moved suddenly.

The Xianyuan in his body was like a roaring mad dragon, gathering on the palm of his hand in an instant, and in the next second, his palm was already shot out.

Bang bang!

Two heavy noises were accompanied by two deep screams.

Wang Fan's fists landed on the chests of the two Seventh-Floor Monks of the Immortal King, and blasted them all out.

Wow.

The gate of Fengtian Tower was shattered by the impact of the two.

After the two fell to the ground, they only felt qi and blood surging all over, and they no longer have the strength to get up.

Wang Fan naturally did not attack these two gatekeepers, but only temporarily caused them to lose their combat effectiveness.

After Boom Fei, he didn't even look at them any more, he just lifted up his steps and walked into Fengtian Tower.

Outside, the onlookers watching this scene, it was a dead silence, silent.

After a long while, someone exclaimed: "Lu Tian? Could it be that he is the direct disciple of Palace Master Wangyun, Lu Tian?"