Super King of Soldiers in the City

Huang Zhao holding a spear in hand, arrived in front of Wang Fan in an instant and pointed it out frantically.

Wang Fan's face changed slightly, without any hesitation, he gave up attacking Ningbei, his body turned, and the Primordial Sword slashed out backwards.

With a bang, the spear collided with the Primordial Excalibur and made a blast, and Huang Zhao backed hundreds of feet in an instant.

"you wanna die!"

However, Wang Fan didn't mean to give up. Instead, he roared and disappeared in the same place as he directly moved his space.

Huang Zhao's face changed drastically, his breath began to swell crazily, and a series of defenses formed on his body.

Wang Fan's space shifted greatly, and the threat to them was too great. If one was careless, it would be fatal.

However, Huang Zhao's face changed soon.

Because Wang Fan didn't kill him, but instead killed Ningbei in the distance.

I saw Wang Fan appearing from behind Ning Bei, and the Primordial Divine Sword lifted up the light of the sun, and severely chopped it down towards his head.

Ning Bei, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt this scene, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Do not!"

He screamed and dodged madly.

But despite this, the Primordial Divine Sword still slashed on his left arm, and with a sneer, the entire left arm was cut off.

Both arms were abolished, and Ningbei's combat power was suddenly reduced.

Wang Fan seized this opportunity and greeted him frantically.

Ning Bei and Huang Zhao are both strong ones.

Since such a person is already an enemy, Wang Fan will definitely not let it go.

Wang Fan frantically performed the Heavenly Slash, completely ignoring consumption.

The rumbling sound continued to be heard, and the space would be cut into cracks.

But Ning Bei, who had lost both arms, could not stop Wang Fan's stormy attacks.

Just a few swords down, his physical body has been broken, and there is no longer any resistance.

"Ahhhhh! Huang Zhao, you **** it!"

Despair appeared in Ning Bei's eyes, and he screamed unwillingly.

He didn't resist Wang Fan's attack anymore, but looked at Huang Zhao not far away coldly, very bitterly.

In his opinion, he did not die in Wang Fan's hands at all, but in Huang Zhao's hands.

Wang Fan pressed him for so long, and Huang Zhao didn't even come to help. Isn't this just sitting and watching him die?

With a sneer, Ning Bei, who was no longer resisting, was naturally not Wang Fan's opponent.

When Wang Fan fell down with another celestial death, Ning Bei's body was directly torn to pieces, and completely fell.

Wang Fan killed Ning Bei, exhaled deeply, and turned to look at Huang Zhao.

Although he consumes a lot now, facing a Huang Zhao, he hastened to relax a lot.

If these evildoers join forces to kill him, he will indeed be passive, troublesome, and even possible to be killed. But if you just face one person, there is no life-and-death crisis.

Huang Zhao looked at Wang Fan with a complex expression.

More than twenty immortals besieged and killed Wang Fan on the sixth floor, and even included him, Ningbei, and Gu Lan. But now, he was the only one killed by Wang Fan.

This is simply unimaginable.

You know, Wang Fan's cultivation is only on the third floor of Xianzun.

What an evildoer is this.

Huang Zhao didn't dare to continue the fight, but had the mind to leave.

"Do you want to run away?" However, when he just had the idea of ​​running away, Wang Fan spoke.

Huang Zhao's eyelids twitched and looked at Wang Fan. After a while, he said, "Wang Fan, I admit that you are really strong. But now you are also very expensive. Are you sure to kill me?"

"If we continue to fight, it is not necessarily me who will die. So, now that I leave, whether it is for you or for me, isn't it a good thing?"

Wang Fan smiled, laughing very playfully, "Really? Then I'm going to fight a fight to see who is dead!"

After all, Wang Fan didn't give Huang Zhao a chance to continue speaking, instead he killed it with the Archaic Sword in his hand.

He approached Huang Zhao in an instant, waved his right hand, and the Primordial Sword slashed down, cutting Huang Zhao's head straight.

Huang Zhao's face changed slightly, but he didn't retreat. The spear shot out in an instant, colliding with the Primordial Excalibur insanely.

There was a bang and a blast sounded, and Wang Fan and Huang Zhao started to retreat at the same time.

Wang Fan retreated several thousand meters to stabilize his figure, while Huang Zhao only retreated a hundred feet.

Wang Fan frowned slightly, as if he didn't even think that he would fall into a disadvantage.

Huang Zhao was also a little stupefied, but soon, he recovered.

"Wang Fan, I have already given you a chance, but since you don't cherish it, don't blame me for being rude. Go and die!"

Huang Zhao felt that he had the confidence to kill Wang Fan again. As soon as this confidence appeared, he no longer had the idea of ​​leaving, but instead madly killed Wang Fan.

Before he wanted to leave, he felt that he was not sure to kill Wang Fan, and he even felt that he might be killed by Wang Fan.

But now, Wang Fan is so weak, what else is he afraid of?

"Huang Zhao, I allow you to retreat!" Wang Fan said when he saw Huang Zhao killing him, his face changed drastically.

At the same time, he also started to retreat frantically, but his speed was very slow, and on the way back, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Huang Zhao looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing, "You allow me to leave? Huh, are you kidding? I am Huang Zhao, do I need to leave?"

"Wang Fan, you dare to kill my Huang family, today is your death date!"

Huang Zhao said with disdain, he was already crazily approaching Wang Fan.

The spear in his hand was like a long dragon, with bursts of blasts, and they kept pointing towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face was even more ugly, as he backed away, while constantly brandishing the Primordial Sword to resist.

It's just that despite this, he was still being bombarded back and forth, and bleeding mist continued to spurt in his mouth.

"Haha!"

When Huang Zhao saw this scene, he was even more convinced that Wang Fan had been consumed too much and was not his opponent at all, and the attack became even more frantic.

What if Wang Fan killed so many people, even if Wang Fan killed the two enchanting evildoers, Ning Bei and Gu Lan?

As long as Wang Fan died in his hands, nothing would be lost.

Not only that, but Gu Liao can also use Wang Fan to raise his reputation to a higher level.

Faced with Huang Zhao's crazy attack, Wang Fan's face became paler, and even his body began to be torn out.

However, his eyes are very calm, calm and fearsome.

He backed away, looking for a chance to kill with one blow.

Although he was weak, he was still far from the weakness that he showed. Everything was just an illusion.

Because only in this way, killing Huang Zhao will be easier.

And he is also afraid, afraid of his strong performance, Guning Huang Sanjia will continue to send people over.

Huang Zhao never thought that Wang Fan was acting. In his opinion, Wang Fan killed so many people and also desperately killed Gu Lu and Ning Bei. It is normal to be weak.

"go to hell!"

At a certain moment, he roared and approached Wang Fan directly. The spear in his hand burst out with a dazzling silver light, which directly hit Wang Fan's head.

fast!

It's so fast!

At this moment, his speed is reaching the extreme!

In his opinion, Wang Fan, who is weak at this moment, can't escape his mortal blow!

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