Super King of Soldiers in the City

At the end of the semi-finals, the top 200 were born, and then Wang Fan and others faced the final finals of the eight major families.

There are eight families, each with 200 people, and the eight families are 1,600 people.

You know, these thousand and six hundred people were all killed from countless cultivators. It can be said that they are all the strong among the strong, the Tianjiao among the Tianjiao.

In the next final, there were 1,600 Tianjiao who competed for 800 places. Although it seemed that the odds were high, it was actually quite cruel and difficult.

Because these 800 places not only involve the distribution of the benefits of the eight major families, but also involve their own opportunities.

Whether or not he can enter the Secret Realm of Withered Wind and whether he can enter the Holy Land of Zhongzhou is related to the level of his future achievements.

At the end of the rematch, Wang Fan and his team quickly retreated from the space battlefield.

Of the two hundred monks, some looked exhausted physically and mentally, some looked scarred, but others looked relaxed and indifferent, as if the previous battle had no effect on them.

As soon as Wang Fan and other talents walked out, a senior Chen family walked up to them and spoke slowly:

"Congratulations, everyone, I successfully broke into the top 200 of my Chen family. Next, we will face the eight-man final."

"The purpose of the finals must be clear to everyone, and that is to break into the top eight hundred and compete for the place in the Secret Realm of Wind Withered."

"The number of places in the Wind Withered Secret Realm not only involves the distribution of the benefits of our eight families, but also involves your own interests."

"So, I hope everyone will do their best and go all out."

"Here, I beg everyone."

The old man of the Chen family said, and bowed slightly to everyone in Wang Fan.

This shows that he attaches great importance to the finals.

"Senior Chen can rest assured that we will go all out."

"Zhongzhou Holy Land, the opportunity is rare in a lifetime, we will definitely be able to win the spot."

Seeing the old man of the Chen family bowing, many monks were touched and roared with determination.

You know, the world is respected by the strong. When does the strong need to bow to the weak?

Although these cultivators had reached the realm of Immortal Venerable, they were still deeply moved by being treated like this by a powerful man like the Chen family.

Wang Fan did not speak, but watched this scene quietly, sighing in his heart.

It seems that the competition among the eight great families is also extremely fierce.

Those gains and losses may have a major impact on the Eight Great Masters.

Otherwise, the old man of the Chen family would not be so.

"Okay." The old man of the Chen family nodded in satisfaction, "You must have been tired after repeated battles. Let's go and rest first."

"The finals will start in seven days, so these seven days are the time for your cultivation and recovery. After seven days, the old man will lead you to the finals."

Everyone answered, and then left.

When the Chen family arranged for Wang Fan and his party, the other seven members were also arranging the top 200 people from each family to advance.

At the same time, Pumi City became more and more lively, and monks gathered.

Everyone is looking forward to the finals in seven days.

You know, this kind of final is only once every three years, and it gathers countless Tianjiao elites. It would be an opportunity for many monks to see these people fighting.

Moreover, they all want to know who will eventually be able to advance all the way, bravely cut the enemy, and come to the end.

Xue Wuyue, the blood fairy? Fist respect Li Dao? Blood God Yang Qing? Or is it King Fan? These people, I'm afraid they can easily advance, right?

That's right, Wang Fan also has his own name in Pumi City: Fist God.

The reason is very simple, when he was chased by the Yang Family Xianzun ninth-layer strongman, he used his fist to force the opponent to blow.

Therefore, everyone believes that Wang Fan is good at boxing, which is the title of Wang Fan's boxing god.

As for Li Dao, the master of fist, those monks don't care about that many.

Li Dao is the master of fist, and Wang Fan is the **** of fist, don't the two names conflict at all?

Even some people are still thinking about who can win if they meet in the finals.

Does the fist master defeat the fist god, or does the fist master defeat the fist master? Thinking about it is exciting.

Although Shuiyao Shuiyao knew that Wang Fan was good at using swords and that he still had a magical weapon of the Immortal Emperor level, he did not say it.

In other words, she has already said it, but few people believe it.

Immortal emperor class magical weapon? Are you kidding me? Is that kind of thing available on the first floor of Xianzun?

If Wang Fan really had a fairy emperor-level magic weapon, why didn't he use it when he was chased by the ninth layer of the fairy?

If Wang Fan is really good at using swords, why can he use his fists to block a blow from the nine-layer powerhouse of Xianzun?

Is it possible for Wang Fan to cultivate both fist and sword? This is too enchanting, right?

Wang Fan didn't know the rumors from the outside world, let alone the title of God of Fist.

If he knew, he would definitely hehe.

Fist?

Are you kidding me?

I don't even have a set of boxing skills, how can I be called a boxing god?

In this way, seven days passed quickly.

And Pumi City has become more and more enthusiastic.

On this day, early in the morning, countless monks had already got up and rushed to the central area of ​​Pumi City.

There, there is a huge space battlefield, where the battle will unfold.

The Chen family led the team, Chen Ting, besides Chen Ting, there were five semi-emperor-level powerhouses.

As for the immortal emperor, there are only eight in Pumi City, which is the master of the eight great families.

They are all old antiques and will not show up easily.

Under the leadership of Chen Ting's six people, Wang Fan and other two hundred people marched across the air, heading straight to the central area.

Chen Hanyue was also in the position not far away from Wang Fan.

She did not participate in the competition for quota, but she has the quota to enter the Secret Realm of Wind Withering.

In fact, not only she, even the other eight people, have such a place.

After all, the Eight Great Masters guarded Pumi City for many years, and the overlord who counted as the overlord walked through some backdoors, and each family sent one more person into the Secret Realm of Wind Withering, there was no problem.

However, Chen Hanyue's eyes were extremely heavy and cold.

This time, the two hundred people selected by the Chen family are already very strong.

But the other seven families are not weak, each of which has enchanted characters turned out.

Therefore, she didn't know whether the Chen family could win more than one hundred places.

"Everyone, you must do your best, please everyone."

At a certain moment, Chen Hanyue sighed and couldn't help but speak heavily.

Although the Chen family is not at the bottom of the eight great families, it is not top-notch either. It can only be ranked in the middle.

If the benefits are weakened, I am afraid it will be even more difficult. It is estimated that it will not be long before it will really be the bottom.

Looking at Chen Hanyue's ugly face, the group did not speak, just nodded.

In fact, at this point, most monks are under great pressure.

However, Wang Fan was indifferent. At a certain moment, he suddenly asked, "Fairy Hanyue, if I can find a chance to kill more people from the Yang family, there will be no problem, right?"

As soon as he said this, the whole house was silent.

Everyone is a little speechless.

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