Super King of Soldiers in the City

"With one move, Senior Brother Wang Fan actually only used one move to defeat Nangong Fei on the second floor of Xianzun."

"My God, how is this possible? Am I hallucinating?"

"Nangong Fei, it's too weak."

The following Wangyun disciples, after regaining their consciousness, couldn't help but talk, and they were extremely shocked.

It is almost impossible for the Ninth Floor of the Immortal King to defeat the second floor of the Immortal King.

But Wang Fan defeated Nangong Fei with just one move, which made everyone unbelievable.

Not to mention those Wangyun Palace disciples, even Yanyue was shocked.

She still knows something about Nangong Fei.

Nangong Fei may not be of good character and domineering, but she definitely has talent. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the second floor of Xianzun.

Moreover, Nangongfei's strength may not be particularly top-notch in the second floor of Xianzun, but it is definitely not weak.

But even so, they were all defeated by Wang Fan.

Yanyue had already begun to wonder if she was no longer Wang Fan's opponent.

Below the battle platform, Nangongcheng's old face was also extremely gloomy.

Now he not only hates Wang Fan, but also hates Nangongfei's unwillingness.

Even though he had already guessed that Nangong Fei was not Wang Fan's opponent, he did not expect that Nangong Fei would lose so cleanly.

Wang Fan actually only used one move to defeat Nangong Fei strongly, which made him Nangong Cheng, and his old face was also lost.

"Hehe, old man Nangong, now you should know who lied before? You said, your grandson Nangongfei is so useless, do my apprentice need to attack him?"

Although Elder Yan was extremely shocked in his heart, he still looked calm on the surface. He looked at Nangong Cheng and said with pride.

Nangong feels unhappy because of the cost, and now being laughed at by Old Yan, it is even more angry to the extreme.

He didn't speak, but his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Even if Nangong Fei was on the battlefield, he didn't bother to take care of it.

Nangong Fei was so unconvinced, he couldn't wait to slap Nangong Fei to death.

Originally, he wanted to use Nangong Fei to suppress the arrogance of Yan Lao.

However, he never expected that such a big person would be lost in the end.

On the battlefield.

Wang Fan looked at Nangong Fei, who fell on the ground with a pale face, but couldn't get up. He sneered, "Nangong Fei, with your strength, do you need me to sneak attack?"

"Even if you give you time to gather defenses, you can't bear my punch. What qualifications do you have for me to attack you?"

"For the sake of everyone being a disciple of Wangyun Palace, I will spare your life today. But if you provoke again next time, don't blame me for being polite."

"Also, if you can't beat others, don't go back and call the parents. You are not ashamed, I am ashamed."

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Nangong Fei anymore and left the battlefield directly.

Although he also wanted to kill this second generation ancestor, he also knew that he couldn't do that.

Otherwise, once Nangong Cheng is aggressive, even if Elder Yan is not afraid, it will cause trouble.

Elder Yan has helped him enough, and he doesn't want to cause trouble to Elder Yan.

When Nangong Fei heard Wang Fan's words, he could no longer bear the disobedience, and hurriedly attacked his heart. With a sneer, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and then fell into a coma.

The disciples of Wangyun Palace in the audience were a little strange to the three words "calling parents", but they could still understand what Wang Fan meant. They couldn't help but burst into laughter. The eyes looking at Nangong Fei all Become contemptuous.

Light mist peak.

"Asshole thing, really **** thing, my Nangong family, how come out of Nangongfei such a rubbish."

"There is also the junior Wang Fan who dares to openly mock the old man, which is simply outrageous."

"After this incident, I am afraid that Yan Mu will not put the old man in his eyes even more, it is really hateful."

Nangong Cheng couldn't help cursing, his face extremely gloomy.

Even if the cultivation level reached his level, thinking of what happened today, he couldn't help but jump his feet.

Especially thinking of Wang Fan and Yanmu, he was even more angry.

You know, he is a great figure on the ninth floor of Xianzun, even if you look at the entire Wangyun Palace, he is also a figure of real power.

It can be said that besides the palace master and the eight deputy palace masters, his status is already considered the highest.

Especially, after experiencing the first battle of the Chu Dynasty and other forces, the eight deputy palace masters fell to three. In this case, he is expected to win the position of deputy palace master.

In this case, he was slapped in the face by Wang Fan and Yanmu, how could he not be angry?

"No, you definitely can't let Lao Yanmu be pressed on the head of the old man, otherwise, the deputy palace lord may not be the old man. The old man must find a way to get rid of Lao Yanmu."

"There is also that Wang Fan, this boy dare to mock the old man in front of all his disciples, and he must not be merciless and must die."

Nangong Cheng grumbled and whispered, and then sent a message out.

Not long after he sent the message, a young man dressed in coarse linen and barefoot walked in.

This young man looks ordinary, with a long sword on his back, and he carries a cold and solemn breath.

He had just entered the cave, and the temperature of the entire cave had suddenly dropped.

If the cultivation base is not high, and the mind is not sharp, I am afraid that just looking at him will be shocked.

This person is the second disciple of Nangong Cheng, Ku Wujian.

He is extremely talented, and his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Immortal Venerable.

Of course, this is only the cultivation base, if it is to discuss combat power, he can easily kill the sixth-layer cultivator of Immortal Venerable.

Even if it encounters a weaker seventh floor of Xianzun, it is the strength of a battle.

You know, the seventh floor of Xianzun has already entered the late stage of Xianzun, and it is not comparable to the fifth floor of Xianzun.

"The disciple visits Master." After Ku Wujian entered the cave, he quickly walked to Nangongcheng and bowed down.

But despite this, his face is still cold.

Nangongcheng looked at Ku Wujian, nodded, and then said, "Get up first."

"Yes, Master." Ku Wujian still had a cold expression.

Nangong Cheng didn't care either, and said, "Today, I am calling you for my teacher, just for one thing, to kill Yanmu disciple Wang Fan."

"The Taishen Sect married the Xuantian Gate and invited all the forces. I hope that Yun Palace is also among those invited. According to the old man's guess, Wang Fan will definitely go there too."

"You can take this opportunity to kill him. Of course, if he doesn't go to the ceremony, you can find another opportunity."

"In short, the old man wants him to die within a month."

Nangongcheng's voice was extremely cold, and when he said the word Wang Fan, a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Yes!" Ku Wujian didn't say a word, just nodded, and then left the cave.

Seeing Ku Wujian leaving, Nangongcheng didn't continue to think about this matter, but thought about **** Yanmu.

To him, Wang Fan is just a small person, he is absolutely relieved if he can shoot without a sword.

No matter how enchanting Wang Fan is, his cultivation level is no more than the peak of the Immortal King. If he encounters Ku Wujian, he will undoubtedly die.