Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan held a long sword and pointed diagonally at the ground, still with a calm expression.

However, the red blood followed the tip of the sword and fell to the ground, looking so strange.

Inside the Fengtian Building, the little prince and other arrogant people, watching this scene, fell into a dead silence again.

The whole scene was silent.

At this moment, let alone those Tianjiao below the first level of the Immortal Venerable, even those of the second floor of the Immortal Venerable, and even the third level of the Immortal Venerable, their expressions became extremely solemn.

Several young and beautiful fairies couldn't help but stretch out those slender hands and tightly cover their red lips. The eyes that looked towards Wang Fan were full of shock.

The eighth level of the Immortal King is so powerful that one sword will kill three immortals on the first floor?

What strength is this?

Wang Fan held a long sword and walked unhurriedly, but his eyes were always fixed on the little prince, "Yuwangfu Tianjiao, is it just such a strength? It's really disappointing."

His voice is very soft.

But it fell in the ears of everyone, but it was extremely harsh.

This is simply too arrogant.

An eighth-level fairy king in a mere eighth floor dared to be so arrogant. If this incident were to be reported, the arrogances present would definitely become a laughing stock.

Even the little prince would not be able to look up.

"Huh, arrogant boy, the deity will meet you!"

A second-floor Immortal Venerable couldn't bear Wang Fan's arrogance, so he shouted angrily and stood up directly.

His whole body was surrounded by the dazzling Xianyuan, and the golden shining Xianyuan was shaking in the air, making a sneer.

In his hand, he also held a black long stick that was more than three meters long and the mouth was thin, which exuded terrifying power.

"Fang Gai, is he finally going to make a move?"

"If Fang Gai takes action, he should be able to suppress this arrogant guy?"

The moment this young man walked out, many people couldn't help but brighten up, as if they saw hope.

Even for those young and beautiful fairies, a lot of people's eyes are full of splendor.

This Fang Gai is the most powerful genius of the Fang family.

In the entire Fengtian City, there are top talents.

Fang Gai walked out step by step and quickly walked to the opposite of Wang Fan.

The Immortal Venerable Domain was released in an instant, and directly enveloped Wang Fan, overwhelming the sky.

Wang Fan didn't feel the pressure on him at all, and his eyes were still so calm.

"Xianzun second floor? It looks pretty good, but I don't know, how strong is it?"

The frivolous voice was full of contempt.

Fang Gai didn't speak, and snorted, only to see layers of violent Xian Yuan instantly spread all over his body.

The next second, he shouted angrily, and the soles of his feet were a bit violent on the ground.

Boom.

After that, the whole person was like a cannonball, holding a black stick and slew towards Wang Fan.

The ground, under his step, was torn every inch, and the thick cracks spread directly to the outside of Fengtian Tower.

This is due to the prohibition on the layout of the Fengtian Tower, otherwise, the entire Fengtian Tower would definitely collapse with just one foot.

In just an instant, Fang Gai rushed to Wang Fan's side. He grabbed the black stick in both hands and swiped it directly, then searched the ground and smashed Wang Fan's head fiercely.

In this scene, the arrogant people who were there could not help but feel a little frightened.

Even if the cultivation base reached the level of the Immortal King, but seeing such a direct and violent attack, everyone's hearts still couldn't help shaking.

The black stick swept out, setting off a series of space cracks in the air with the thickness of arms.

The entire space, as if torn apart by a stick, would collapse at any time.

Wang Fan raised his head and looked at Fang Gai, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"interesting."

He spit out four words, then put away the sword in an instant, and then stuck out his right arm.

Zizi.

Almost the moment his right arm was sticking out, a screaming voice came, and everyone was shocked to see that Wang Fan's right arm had begun to grow thick.

Not only that, golden light surrounds the right arm, and scales even grow on the arm, just like dragon claws.

In the next second, Wang Fan's right hand had already shot forward like a dragon's claw, directly blasting towards Fang Gai's blasting iron rod.

boom!

There was a blast, and a terrifying energy wave swayed from the point of contact between Wang Fan's fist and the black stick.

Pedal.

Wang Fan's figure began to retreat quickly, and he kept backing three steps before slowly stopping.

On the other hand, Fang Gai, he also only felt a distance coming from him, and he was also shocked and flew out, withdrawing a full dozen feet.

"How is it possible, how can he repel Fang Gai?"

"The eighth level of the Immortal King, is there such a horror, even Fang Gai is not his opponent?"

"This······"

Watching this scene, the scene was once again in shock.

Everyone can't believe their eyes.

The strength of Fang Gai is very clear to everyone present.

Not to mention the fairy king, even if it is the second floor of the same realm, few people are his opponents.

Even on the third floor of the general Immortal Venerable, they had to make way when they encountered Fang Gai.

But now, a fairy king on the eighth floor has repelled Fang Gai, and has also fallen into a clear upper hand, which makes everyone unable to believe it.

Is this really the eighth floor of the Immortal King?

Everyone present had a new understanding of Wang Fan.

Wang Fan steadied his steps, rubbed his aching right arm, and finally looked straight at Fang Gai.

He smiled and said, "Yes, you are very good. On the second floor of Xianzun, you can beat me back. You really have some strength."

When Wang Fan's voice fell, it immediately gave people a very strange feeling.

Fang Gai's old face flushed involuntarily, only feeling that he was greatly humiliated.

If Wang Fan's cultivation is stronger than him, or he is an elder person, then saying this is an appreciation and encouragement to him, and he will definitely remember it in his heart.

But in fact, Wang Fan's cultivation is only the eighth level of the Immortal King?

A fairy king on the eighth floor actually said such a thing to a fairy king on the second floor, how can he accept it?

"Hmph, brazen arrogant boy, but you only have a slight advantage, you may not be able to beat us."

As Fang Gai roared, he roared, and a violent aura emerged from his body, and then he danced the black club and rushed towards Wang Fan again.

At this moment, he was like a fierce beast, his whole body was terrifying and extremely violent.

Wang Fan looked at Fang Gai who rushed in anger, and shook his head involuntarily.

Suddenly, his figure suddenly rushed up.

At the moment he rushed into his body, the dazzling golden light had already lingered around him, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a real dragon.

"The dragon wobbles its tail."

With a roar, Wang Fan's right leg was like a dragon's tail, and a violent wind swept straight toward the square cover.

boom!

The black stick in Fang Gai's hand was thrown out the moment it touched Wang Fan's right leg.

In the next second, Wang Fan's toes hit Fang Gai's chest fiercely.

Click!

Fang Gai's chest bones shattered, violently rushed into his body, tearing his muscles and veins, and he flew out directly, his face as gray as death.

Wang Fan fell to the ground, his eyes swept over the shocking arrogances, and smiled, "Tianjiao gathering? Just like you, you are also worthy of being a tianjiao? The tianjiao of the Imperial Palace really disappointed me.

He looked at the crowd, his eyes full and unruly, "You guys, let's go together."