Super King of Soldiers in the City

Under Wang Fan's frenzied attack, Xu Youqing and the other two quickly became strenuous again.

Because the sword power that Wang Fan rolled up was really terrifying, and there seemed to be no gap between the sword move and the sword move.

In a short period of time, one hundred and eight sword auras began to crisscross the two of them.

The terrifying killing intent swept over them. While struggling, they also felt a huge danger.

"One hundred and eight sword intents? And it's a burst of its own? What a terrifying method!"

"This sword skill seems to be familiar, it seems to be the sword skill of the sword valley in the first city."

"This guy is so terrifying, he actually understood all the swordsmanship of Jiangu?"

When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help being shocked.

It was not surprising that someone displayed Sword Valley's sword skills, but it was very unexpected that all 108 sword moves were displayed.

In fact, this is no longer an accident, but a miracle.

Because since ancient times, at least they haven't heard of it, anyone who has fully comprehended the 108 sword moves of Jiangu, let alone seen it.

Wang Fan looked at the two Xu Youqing who were trapped in a hundred and eight sword auras, and he was also very satisfied.

The sword skill of this sword valley is really strong, and it has trapped two immortal emperor powerhouses who suppressed the cultivation base.

Even though Xu Youqing and two of them are already trapped beasts, they can only struggle to death in the package of 108 sword auras, and there seems to be no sign of struggling, but Wang Fan is not idle.

Since he has chosen to do it, and since the two sides are already deadly enemies, there is no need to keep his hands, he will definitely not give them any chance.

The Primordial Divine Sword in Wang Fan's hand was once again sacrificed, using the Heavenly Slash, and attacking the two.

As soon as the **** of heaven cut out, coupled with the 108 sword auras, Xu Youqing and the other two suddenly became more strenuous. Numerous wounds were already torn from their bodies, and they looked extremely miserable.

"No, no!! I can't die here, I can't die in the hands of you, Immortal Venerable Ant." Xu Youqing roared unwillingly, and at the same time began to struggle desperately.

Wu Daoshui also had an ugly face, with a terrifying hideous appearance on his face, "I am the elder of the Qianshui Sect. There is a powerful emperor in my Qianshui Sect. If you dare to kill me, you will die without a place to bury you."

The two began to struggle desperately, fighting back desperately.

Unfortunately, it has no effect at all.

One hundred and eight sword auras formed a burst of its own, and the attack was so terrifying that they couldn't struggle at all.

Not to mention struggling, under the torn of the 108 sword auras, they even seemed extremely difficult to resist, even if they blew themselves up, they couldn't do it at all.

In this case, coupled with the assistance of Heavenly Slash, the two of them are naturally even more dangerous.

"You can't die in the hands of my Immortal Venerable Ant? Haha, that's ridiculous. I want to see if you can die in my hands."

"As for you? What if there are great emperors in Thousand Waters Sect? Do you think I would care? In this deserted ancient battlefield, Wang Fan, I am fearless!"

"Don't say it's just a trivial emperor, even if it's above the emperor, what can it be?"

Wang Fan's voice was extremely arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to the threat of the two at all.

When Xu Youqing heard what Wang Fan said, and their injuries were getting heavier, despair appeared in their eyes.

They regretted that they came to chase Wang Fan.

It's better now, it's about to die.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

No matter how desperate the two of them were, there was no point at all.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two of them had been cut by Wang Fan with a single sword, and they flew out directly.

The moment they flew out, the empty door on their bodies opened wide, and the eighteen sword auras penetrated their bodies without any barriers, blasting the two into a sieve.

After beheading the two, Wang Fan grabbed the space ring of the two, then greeted A-Lian before stepping away from the ruins.

He was not afraid that other Guanghan sect or Qianshui sect might be killed, but he had understood the formation here and felt that there was no need to continue to stay here.

Looking at the back of Wang Fan leaving, the cultivators around were shocked by the stormy waves in their hearts.

Xu Youqing and Wu Daoshui had already felt how powerful they were.

But even so, they were still beheaded by Wang Fan.

This Wang Fan is really terrifying.

"Where are we going now?" After the two left the ruins, A-Lian asked Wang Fan.

Wang Fan pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's go to the Eighth City to rest for two days, and then go to the next relic."

It was not easy for Wang Fan to rush to practice for such a long time, so he planned to stay for two days and rest for a while.

"Okay." A-Lian nodded, without asking anything more.

The Eighth City, on the surface, is no different from the First City.

The only difference is that the plaque on the gate of the Eighth City has become the Eighth City instead of the First City.

Moreover, the monks who entered and exited the Eighth City felt obviously stronger than the monks in the First City.

After the two entered the Eighth City, they soon found an inn to live in.

Wang Fan entered the room and began to rest.

It's really rest, not retreat and practice.

When Wang Fan and the two entered the Eighth City to live, a piece of news had spread at an extremely fast speed, causing a sensation in the Eighth City.

A strong monk came to the eighth city.

He not only comprehended the 108 sword skills of Jian Gu, but also comprehended the formations of Wuya City.

Not only that, this person even used the Sword Valley sword technique to forcibly kill two immortal emperors who suppressed the cultivation base.

As soon as the news came out, the Eighth City was no longer peaceful.

It's just that the reason why the Eighth City was not calm was not because Wang Fan had killed two immortal emperors, but because Wang Fan had comprehended Jiangu's 108 sword skills.

City Lord's Mansion.

This is the greatest strength of the Eighth City, not one of them.

Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion is not in charge of those sects, but a transcendent family belonging to the center of the Holy Land, the Yan family.

Although the Yan family is not a Zongmen sect, it is an extremely old family with terrifying background.

At this time, in a spacious hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

A young man in his twenties, sitting on the main seat, was listening to a report from a subordinate.

Wearing a brocade robe, this young man has a great temperament and looks very handsome.

His name is Yanao, and he belongs to the third generation of Yan's family, and he is also the Young City Lord of the Eighth City.

In the same way, his strength is extremely strong, being the 30th place on the Immortal Respect Ranking, extremely powerful.

After listening to the report from his subordinates, he said in a deep voice, "Go and check the whereabouts of that monk immediately. If there is news, let me know as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The famous nodded quickly, and then quickly backed out.

"Able to comprehend Sword Valley 108 sword skills, this person's comprehension is absolutely extraordinary. With his help, perhaps this action can achieve unexpected gains."

"As for his strength, even if he could kill two immortal emperors who suppressed the cultivation base, it is not enough to compare with me, and it will not pose a threat to me."

After the monk left, Yan Ao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help muttering to himself.