Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan didn't immediately use the ancient sword he got in the ancient miracle, he didn't want to expose this hole card.

After all, if the ancient sword is exposed, then other powerhouses, even Taichu Ba, will take precautions.

At that time, if he wants to kill Taichu Ba, it won't be so easy.

With a bang, the bright sword light and the swallowing gun light bombed together, causing a shocking explosion.

Wang Fan's long sword actually pierced through layers of spear lights and slashed towards Chu Chaoyang's chest.

Seeing this scene, not only Chu Chaoyang's face changed drastically, even the monks around him who watched the excitement were a little surprised.

No one thought that Wang Fan's Xianyuan was so profound and his understanding of kendo was so deep that he could break through Chu Chaoyang's fierce blow.

As a fourth-tier cultivator of Xianzun, Chu Chaoyang was naturally impossible to be stabbed by Wang Fan with a casual sword.

The Xianyuan all over his body instantly condensed on the surface of his body, forming a layer of armor, and at the same time the entire body shape is retreating toward the rear.

Boom boom boom.

There was another series of explosions, Wang Fan's long sword pierced through the defenses of those immortal elements, but it did not strike Chu Chaoyang's body.

Wang Fan did not continue pursuing, but his figure suddenly vacated, and at the same time the Xian Yuan inside his body began to surging crazily.

At the same time, his mental power was madly agitated, and he drank softly, "Wood!"

Wow!

Accompanied by the sound, there was a sound of clattering, dense vines suddenly appeared in the air, and each vine had the thickness of a bucket.

The vines twisted and twisted, winding towards the dozen or so tianjiao surrounding him.

The ten-odd Tianjiao watched this scene, without having to greet Chu Chaoyang at all, they had already begun the attack.

Magical artifacts appeared in their hands, the magical artifacts bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and they slashed towards the vines.

Chi Chi Chi Chi.

A series of sounds, just in the blink of an eye, the countless vines have been split through, turning into wood elements and light spots dissipated.

"Go together, make a quick decision, kill him, don't give him a chance to escape."

At this time, Chu Chaoyang had already recovered.

He shouted angrily, holding a spear, and killing Wang Fan again.

At the same time, the other more than ten Tianjiao were not idle, and killed Wang Fan one after another.

Wang Fan looked at the dozen or so Tianjiao who rushed forward, and his eyes were even colder.

His gaze swept over a few of them, and said coldly, "The second and third floor of Xianzun, I want to kill this king. You are looking for death."

Accompanied by the voice, he whispered, "The space shifts greatly."

When the voice fell, Wang Fan's figure had disappeared out of thin air strangely.

And along with his disappearance, the attacks of Chu Chaoyang and others also fell on the distant buildings.

In an instant, amid a rumbling noise, those buildings were shattered.

If it hadn't been for the Young Master's Mansion to have a large defense formation, I am afraid it would have spread outside the city.

"not good!"

When several Tianjiao saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but retreat.

But at this moment, Wang Fan's figure appeared out of thin air from above their heads.

"Excalibur first style."

Accompanied by an icy voice, the long sword in his hand had already slashed towards the second and third tier monks of the Immortal Venerable.

The few cultivators on the second and third floors of the Immortal Venerable had horror on their faces. They mobilized their body guards to resist, and at the same time hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons.

But, with their cultivation base, how can they stop Wang Fan?

Wang Fan was cultivating in Taishen Mountain and fell into a strange situation, and his cultivation level had broken through.

At this time, he was no longer the ninth level of the fairy king, but reached the legendary tenth level of the fairy king.

Yes, it is the tenth floor of the Immortal King.

According to rumors, the Immortal King, Immortal Venerable, and Immortal Emperor are the three great realms of monks.

In ancient times, these three great realms could all be cultivated to the tenth realm.

It's just that with the passage of time and the changes in the rules of the world, few people are already practicing to the legendary realm.

Therefore, although Wang Fan's cultivation base was a breakthrough, it did not reach the Immortal Venerable, but reached the tenth level of the Immortal King.

Therefore, when he woke up, he felt strange.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

With three piercing sounds, Wang Fan's long sword smashed through the magical weapons and defenses of the three people, and directly fell on them.

With just a moment of effort, their bodies have been torn through by the sword energy and turned into blood mist.

So far, two immortal statues on the second floor and one immortal statue on the third floor, die! ! !

Seeing this scene, the monks in the distance were all horrified, and their hearts trembled crazily.

With such a lineup, such a strength, to besiege a Wang Fan in the realm of the immortal king, Wang Fan can even do an anti-kill.

Moreover, he killed two Xianzun second floor and one Xianzun third floor with one sword, which is simply incredible.

If you don’t see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

Not to mention those monks who watched the excitement, even Chu Chaoyang and others, as well as Taichu Ba, looked at this scene, and their hearts were shocked.

Especially Taichu Ba, his talent strength can be said to be extremely high, but he asked himself, when he was at the peak of the Immortal King, he was definitely unable to compare with Wang Fan, or even far behind.

"This person must die."

Taichu Ba's eyes were gloomy, and Xian Yuan within his body had already begun to whistle, ready to take action to kill Wang Fan at any time.

At the same time, Chu Chaoyang made a sharp voice again, "Hurry up, make a quick fight, and kill him."

Accompanied by the voice, more than ten Tianjiao, once again moved towards Wang Fan's frantic siege.

At the same time, the magic weapons in their hands had been sacrificed again, and terrifying storms surged in the air, bombarding Wang Fan from all directions.

That terrifying storm can almost destroy everything in the world.

In an instant, the vast space was completely submerged by a terrifying storm, and the buildings in the Young Master's Mansion once again made a squeaking sound, all of which were agitated into ruins by the after wave of energy.

Wang Fan's eyes also became heavy. At this time, it was too late for him to use the space shift again.

Without any hesitation, Wang Fan's gaze fell directly on Chu Chaoyang.

"Wind, thunder!"

He roared two words, and the elements of wind and thunder between heaven and earth converged in an instant, and his whole body used the lightning technique, rushing towards Chu Chaoyang at the extreme speed.

Not only that, he also mobilized the three elemental energies of gold, wood, and earth, crazily condensed into a shield behind him to resist attacks from all directions.

When Chu Chaoyang saw Wang Fan approaching him, he instinctively felt a danger.

In an instant, he wanted to pull back.

However, he soon stopped this thought.

If he retreats, Wang Fan will definitely break out of his position and avoid those attacks.

"The mere immortal king ants, dare to kill the deity, this is your own death."

Chu Chaoyang gave a cold shout, and the spear in his hand pierced forward, rumbling, setting off a devastating storm.

"Excalibur second style."

Wang Fan roared wildly, and another sword slashed out.

The long sword is like a stegosaurus, tearing out thousands of sword auras, and heading towards the terrifying storm.

Boom boom boom!

The explosion sound came out one after another, and Wang Fan soon penetrated through the layers of the storm and hit Chu Chaoyang.

However, at this time, Wang Fan had already had countless wounds all over his body, looking quite embarrassed.

"dead!"

Wang Fan didn't dare to be careless, and the long sword in his hand continued to slash forward, setting off a destructive force and smashing into Chu Chaoyang's head.