Super King of Soldiers in the City

The night is getting dark.

The Ning family cultivators have formed a circle, seeming to be practicing cross-legged, but in fact they are secretly vigilant.

Ning Xuanyuan and the other three watched the surroundings equally vigilantly, and their mental power had also been released, paying attention to everything around them.

The swish cold wind blew and blew on several people in Ning Xuanyuan, but they were not moved at all.

As the monks of the Immortal Venerable, there was only a few cold winds, and naturally they could not be affected.

"coming!"

At a certain moment, Yan Yao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at one of the prescription positions.

Almost the moment he said something, Yuan Zhan and Ning Xuanyuan had also noticed the abnormal movement, their bodies flickered, and they killed directly towards the place where the spatial fluctuations came from.

The speed of the three of them is extremely fast, almost to the extreme, just like light and shadow.

However, despite this, their speed is still a bit slower.

Almost when they rushed to the location where the spatial fluctuations came, Wang Fan had appeared in front of the peak of the three immortals at an incredible speed.

He sneered, the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, he directly rolled up a fiery red sword light, and slashed towards the peak of the three immortals.

These three peaks of the Immortal Venerable, although they are also the peaks of the Immortal Venerable, but compared to the three of Ning Xuanyuan, both in terms of strength and reaction, they are far worse.

Two of them didn't even react at all, and with two sneers, the Primordial Divine Sword had already penetrated their throats.

In this short interval, the third place Immortal Venerable Peak had already slowed down.

He yelled, and in a hurry, he frantically raised his arm to resist.

With a sneer, the Primordial Divine Sword cut across his arm, and one arm fell.

"court death!"

"Wang Fan, you really dare to come!"

"Quick battle, kill him first!"

At this moment, the three of Ning Xuanyuan had already reacted, and they rushed to Wang Fan at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the rest of the immortal monks had quickly gathered together and began to madly stir the void.

Wang Fan didn't hesitate either. He gave up on the peak of the immortal sovereign who had broken his arm, his figure flashed, and he killed Ning Xuanyuan on the side.

"So courageous!" Ning Xuanyuan smiled back in anger, and a dazzling cold light appeared in his eyes.

He grabbed it with his right hand, and an Immortal Emperor-class long sword appeared in his hand. In the next second, the long sword had torn the air, and the explosion sounded loudly, directly blasting towards Wang Fan.

At this moment, he was almost angered to the extreme.

They were already so solemn and so careful that they were still under their noses, beheaded by Wang Fan, two peaks of the Immortal Venerable, and wounded one peak of the Immortal Venerable.

This was the shame of his Ning Xuanyuan, and it was also a slap in the face of Ning Xuanyuan.

That was the peak of the Immortal Venerable, and it was the hope of the Ning family in the future, but now, it was just dead.

"Ning Xuanyuan? Ranked one hundred and fifty-sixth in the Eastern Region Billboard? Today, let me see how many catties do you have!"

Wang Fan laughed, and did not evade, the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand blasted out again, directly facing Ning Xuanyuan's long sword.

"God Slash!"

With a loud shout, the swords collided with each other, and there was a harsh blast, the violent Xianyuan burst open, and a dazzling fire light was also sputtered in the air.

With a single blow, Wang Fan's figure flew upside down in an instant, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This scene not only made Ning Xuanyuan a little stunned, even Yuan Zhan and Yan Yao, who were quickly killed from both sides, were also a little stunned.

And Wang Fan, taking advantage of the triumphant effort of the three of them, turned his head directly, and slashed at the surrounding immortal monks with a sword!

"No, he did it on purpose!"

"What a sinister guy!"

Yuan Zhan and Yan Yao's face changed drastically, and they immediately went to Wang Fan to kill.

Their speed is not unpleasant, but compared to Wang Fan's speed of swinging his sword, it is still much slower.

Wang Fan slashed down with a single sword, and the eighth and ninth floors of the Immortal Venerable could barely resist, but the seventh-level of the Immortal Venerable could not stop him, and he was killed with a single sword.

The four immortal statues on the seventh floor were immediately beheaded by Wang Fan with a sword. Two immortal statues on the eighth floor suffered heavy injuries, and only one on the ninth floor was safe and sound.

At this time, Yuan Zhan and Yan Yao had already killed Wang Fan, Yuan Zhan blasted out a punch, directly smashing Wang Fan's head.

Yan Yao pointed a little, the sharp finger wind penetrated the air, emitting a dazzling light like a six-veined divine sword, and shot towards Wang Fan's dantian.

Wang Fan's expression changed slightly as he felt the attack from the two.

At this moment, he has no time to dodge, even more so.

In a hurry, he instantly put away the Primordial Excalibur, his left hand fisted, and while facing Yuan Zhan's iron fist, his right hand also slapped toward the finger wind.

Boom!

With two sounds, Wang Fan instantly retreated.

The flesh of his left fist burst and the flesh was bloody, and a blood hole appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Wang Fan was awe-inspiring, these two guys are really too strong.

You know, his physical body is very strong, but despite this, the left fist burst into flesh and blood, and the right hand was penetrated. This shows the horror of these two people.

This is his Wang Fan. If he was replaced by someone else, his left fist would not only be broken, but his entire arm would be destroyed.

"What a strong body!"

Wang Fan was surprised, Yuan Zhan and Yan Yao were even more surprised.

Especially Yuan Zhan, his fist bones were broken in that punch just now, but what about Wang Fan, it was only broken?

Wang Fan didn't care about them. With a flash of figure, he had already escaped into the void and disappeared completely.

"Want to go? Where is that easy?"

"Since it's here, don't leave."

Yuan Zhan and Yan Yao's expressions changed slightly, almost without hesitation, they chased Wang Fan in the direction where Wang Fan disappeared like a conditioned reflex.

Only soon, their faces have changed.

I saw Wang Fan suddenly turned back and appeared abruptly on top of Ning Xuanyuan's head.

The Primordial Divine Sword exuded a dazzling brilliance in the air, and in a flash, Wang Fan had already cut out three swords in a row.

"Tian Shen Slash First Style!"

"Tian Shen Slash Second Style!"

"Tian Shen Slash Third Style!"

The heavenly gods cut the three styles together, and the coercion shook the sky in an instant.

The surrounding void is all shrouded by a huge sword light, and the sword is mighty.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't expect that Wang Fan not only did not escape, but would attack him suddenly.

However, his reaction was not slow. He shouted out in a hurry, and the long knife in his hand cut out a series of huge blades, set off a terrifying sword power, and slashed towards the sky.

Boom boom boom!

Three heavy explosions.

Ning Xuanyuan was directly smashed into the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, his bones were broken, and he suffered serious injuries.

His face was also extremely ugly, and he didn't expect to be cut by Wang Fan's three swords under his care.

Moreover, this is not a normal injury, but a serious injury.

Wang Fan's face was also slightly pale, and the Heavenly God Slashed out in three forms. This was the first time he had done this.

He was quite satisfied with the power of the Heavenly God Slashing Three Forms, but the only pity was that he could not kill Ning Xuanyuan.

Wang Fan dared to guarantee that if he changed to Huang Chengge, he was caught off guard, and if he cut all three in a row, the opponent would die. But Ning Xuanyuan did not die. It can be seen that Ning Xuanyuan is really much better than Gu Chengge.

Although Wang Fan felt a little regretful, he didn't dare to go up and make up the knife. Instead, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Almost he had just disappeared, Yuan Zhan had already rushed to the place where he had been before, and smashed it down with a punch.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a deep gully was smashed into the ground, and the gully spread instantly, extending directly to dozens of miles away.

Wang Fan gasped, but without turning his head, he ran towards the distance.

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