Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan is also looking forward to it, because even he himself has no absolute certainty that he can be selected through the Holy Palace.

After all, the selection of this sacred palace is not easy, it brings together all the tianjiao in the eight great cities.

If Wang Fan is in the same realm with him, he may be fearless, but his realm is a bit low, so he is not sure.

Wang Fan and his party followed behind Qianshui City Lord, and quickly walked to the location of Qianshui City, and then took their seats.

At the same time, the people of the other seven cities have all arrived, and rushed to their respective areas in a mighty manner.

The martial arts venue of the Holy Palace is very large, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of people without being crowded.

Right in front of the martial arts field, there is a large battle platform, above the battle platform, the void formation gate, after entering, you can enter the void battlefield to fight.

And below the battle platform, it is divided into eight areas, the eight areas are the areas where the people of the eight cities are located.

In the periphery of the eight major areas, it is a place for people from all sides to watch the ceremony.

And on the left side of the battle platform, there is a high platform, that high platform is obviously prepared for the strong of the holy palace.

It didn't take long for Wang Fan and his party to sit down, and in the distance, a group of figures came mightily.

At first glance, there are more than a dozen people, and there are two elderly people among those more than ten people.

The two old men are obviously big figures in the holy palace, and their breath is as vast as the sea, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Their aura is much stronger than that of City Lord Thousand Waters, City Lord Wutian, and Lu Wujiu.

And behind the two old men, there were eight or nine men and women.

Those eight or nine men and women are equally distinguished, but their cultivation bases are all at the immortal emperor level, and they are obviously also Tianjiao figures in the holy palace.

Wang Fan glanced at the eight or nine men and women, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Because among the eight or nine men and women, there is actually a beautiful female cultivator on the fifth floor of the Immortal Emperor, and that beautiful female cultivator gives Wang Fan a very strong feeling.

As for the others, they are even stronger.

"It's a holy palace, it really is like a cloud." Wang Fan whispered, then turned his eyes away and stopped watching.

It's just that when he turned his gaze away, he suddenly felt a murderous intent.

Wang Fan turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a young man looking at him with a grin in the direction of Wutian City, with no secret of killing in his eyes.

This person is the Tianjiao from Wutian City Lord's Mansion, the 7th-floor Immortal Emperor can defeat the ninth-level powerhouse, Yue Ruying.

It's just that Wang Fan didn't know him, so he just glanced at him and turned away from him, too lazy to pay attention.

Soon, those strong men in the holy palace flew to the high platform and slowly took their seats.

One of the old men flew to the central battle platform.

He glanced at the people below, and said: "Thank you for coming here to participate in the selection of my holy palace. I must be able to come here. They are all the arrogances of the tianjiao."

"But this emperor would like to say one more thing. Although you are all Tianjiao, the people recruited by my holy palace are even more Tianjiao characters. Therefore, the emperor hopes that everyone can go all out and have a good performance."

"This time, I only recruited fifty disciples in my holy palace. The top 100 disciples were decided in the preliminary round and entered the semi-finals, and then eliminated one-on-one, and finally retained fifty disciples."

"Now I announce that the preliminary round begins. As for the preliminary round rules, each city will send one person into the space battlefield to fight, and the final winner will enter the semi-final round, and all the others will be eliminated. Please come from each city below."

After the old man finished speaking, he left the battle platform and returned to take a seat on the high platform.

As for the contestants in Eight Cities, especially those in the Seventh Floor of the Immortal Emperor, their faces all became ugly.

Eight people are in a melee, and only one person is left. How do you fight this?

It can be said that this kind of competition system is very unfair to them, Immortal Emperor Seventh Floor, and it is also the most difficult.

But despite this, the people in the other cities still sent people to fight.

Some dispatched the Seventh Floor of the Immortal Emperor, some dispatched the Eighth Floor of the Immortal Emperor, and some dispatched the 9th Floor of the Immortal Emperor.

Wang Fan took a special look at Wutian City and found that Yue Ruying in Wutian City had been staring at him, and Wutian City had not sent anyone to fight.

When Wang Fan saw this scene, he immediately understood that this Wutian City was staring at him.

If he guessed right, as long as he goes, that Yue Ruying will follow, and if he doesn't, then Wutian City will send someone else.

At this moment, City Lord Qianshui looked at Wang Fan and said, "Who wants to go up?"

"My Lord, I am willing to go up and fight."

"I am also willing to participate in this show."

Accompanied by the voice of City Lord Qianshui, two of the Ninth Level Immortal Emperors expressed their opinions almost at the same time.

Wang Fan glanced at the two of them, and then followed: "I am willing to go up too."

He is not confident, but there is really no way.

Because of this format, no matter when he plays, it's the same. Anyway, his cultivation base is the lowest.

More importantly, that Yue Ruying had been staring at him all the time. If that was the case, it would be over sooner than later.

If you can pass this first round, then everyone is happy, but if you are eliminated, there is no way. Who made his cultivation base too low?

"Okay, Wang Fan, you go. But, you have to be careful." City Lord Qianshui gave Wang Fan a deep look, and then nodded.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense. After City Lord Qianshui agreed, he flashed his figure and directly boarded the battle platform.

Without the direction of Tiancheng, Yue Ruying saw Wang Fan boarding the battle platform, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he also boarded the battle platform.

At this point, the eight major cities have sent monks to participate in the war, and eight people have entered the space battlefield, and the battle is about to start.

Wang Fan glanced around and found that among the eight people, there were two immortal emperors on the 9th floor, three immortal emperors on the eighth floor, two immortal emperors on the seventh floor, and his immortal emperor on the third floor.

It can be said that Wang Fan's cultivation base is the lowest among the eight people, and it is almost impossible to see.

In fact, this is indeed the case. When someone saw that Wang Fan, the immortal emperor's third floor, was also on the battlefield, it was almost speechless.

"Where is this silly lack, dare to participate in this kind of battle?"

"The third level of the immortal emperor turned out to be the third level of the immortal emperor. Is he impatient to live?"

"Thousands of Waters City? It seems that this Thousands of Waters City is really unpopulated."

Many monks pointed to Wang Fan and couldn't help but talk about it. Obviously, no one was optimistic about Wang Fan.

Wang Fan didn't care about those people's comments either. After entering the void battlefield, he flashed directly to a corner, and then carefully stared at the other seven people.

He has the lowest cultivation base, and if he is besieged, it will be a dead end.

Therefore, he found the right position at the first time, so that he would not be attacked by the enemy.

On the contrary, Yue Ruying did not rush to deal with Wang Fan, but also found a position and observed his opponent.

He is not a fool either. In this case, if he takes the lead, it will definitely arouse public criticism.

What's more, what if someone tried to deal with Wang Fan when he was dealing with him?

After all, this is a melee, not a one-on-one battle.

The two immortal emperors on the ninth floor were not so nervous.

They just glanced at each other, and one of them opened his mouth and said: "First join forces to deal with the others? Then we fight again?"