Super King of Soldiers in the City

Under the shocking gaze of everyone, soon, the golden palm print collided with the sword light.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and a terrible storm suddenly blew up between the world and the earth. In the center where the palm print and the sword light were in contact, the violent gods burst apart, forming a storm of destruction, rushing towards the surrounding frantically.

At this moment, the space between the world and the earth seemed to be split apart, trembling.

It's just that the small palm prints that Yue Ruying blasted out couldn't completely wipe out the sword light in the end.

Jianmang continued to blast towards Yue Ruying after tearing up that small palm print.

With another sneer, the sword light blasted into the vortex, and the vortex began to vibrate wildly, greatly diminishing in power, but in the end it was weakened.

But in spite of this, Yue Ruying was still affected a bit, a muffled snort in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood was vomited.

At this moment, his eyes became extremely cold.

He had never thought that one day, a mere three-story immortal emperor could actually hurt him.

Although he had suffered some injuries before fighting Wang Fan, it was still an incredible thing for him.

Yue Ruying raised her head and looked at Wang Fan, who was going away, feeling the more violent sword power on Wang Fan, and her face became increasingly cold.

He didn't continue to delay time, but his body flashed and killed Wang Fan directly.

Originally, he also planned to give Wang Fan enough time to let Wang Fan gather and use more powerful martial arts.

But now, he didn't dare to have such an idea anymore.

Once Wang Fan continues to gather momentum, there will be only a dead end waiting for him.

The Moon Ruying is extremely fast, and his body is like electricity, and it spans hundreds of miles in an instant.

It's just that he was very far away from Wang Fan, and Wang Fan's speed was not slow, so even though he spanned hundreds of miles in an instant, he still didn't get close to Wang Fan's body.

Wang Fan's expression was extremely calm.

He looked at the lightning-killing Yue Ruying, and a sneered sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Now, do you think I, the third level of the immortal emperor, is worthy of a battle with you?"

The words came out, and the scene was quiet for an instant.

Everyone looked at Wang Fan, who stood proudly in the void, and his eyes were full of shock.

This guy is too arrogant.

Although he showed great strength, even though he injured Yue Ruying, he still seems to have not defeated Yue Ruying yet, right?

If you dare to be so arrogant now, don't you be afraid that Yue Ruying will become angry and kill him directly?

However, Wang Fan's voice remained unbroken: "Is the immortal emperor seventh floor, is it amazing? It's only by relying on the cultivation base to suppress me. If it is the same realm, I only need a sword to kill you. ."

His voice was extremely calm, yet it seemed extremely confident.

Although Wang Fan's words were very arrogant, no one at the scene doubted his words.

The third level of the immortal emperor was able to fight with Yue Ruying to this point. If Wang Fan reached the seventh level of the immortal emperor, then the moon would be killed in seconds without any doubt.

"Really?" Yue Ruying's face turned gloomy when she heard this.

His figure flickered, and he continued to kill Wang Fan, but he was filled with endless anger.

As the evildoer of Wutian City Lord's Mansion, he has been favored by the City Lord since he was a child, and his halo is added to him.

Since practicing, no one is his opponent in the same realm, and he is not even worthy of being compared with him.

But now, someone pointed to his nose and said, if he is in the same state, he can be slashed with one sword. With this, you can imagine his mood.

However, Yue Ruying still couldn't refute it, because what Wang Fan said was true.

With Wang Fan's current strength, if he is in the same level as him, he can definitely be killed easily. There is no need to doubt.

Yue Ruying's face was gloomy, and her speed was faster, and she slew towards Wang Fan.

It's just that, before he got close to Wang Fan, the Chaos Sword in Wang Fan's hand had already gathered a more powerful sword power and fell down again.

Excalibur fifth style!

The sword fell in the fifth style, and Yue Ruying's forward figure stopped abruptly.

At this moment, he felt an extremely strong breath of danger.

It seemed that in front of his eyes, only the sword was left.

And that sword was enough to take his life away easily.

"On the third floor of the immortal emperor, you want to kill me too, you are dreaming!" Seeing the attack getting closer, Yue Ruying's face suddenly became grim.

He roared, and the gods inside his body ran wildly, and the gods appeared one after another, forming a line of defense, surrounding him.

At the same time, the horrible whirlpool also instantly expanded, enveloping his entire body.

This was not enough. In his right hand, a golden shield appeared. The shield rose up against the storm, setting off a terrible power and smashing it directly towards Wang Fan.

The sword light collided with the shield, making a terrible roar.

Afterwards, there was no suspense in the sound of a click, and the shield shattered.

The sword light penetrates the void, engulfing the storm that destroys everything, and continues to cut it down.

Jianmang passed by, ruining the world.

Soon, Jian Mang rushed into the vortex.

The horror whirlpool that could have swallowed everything before, this time failed to swallow the sword light.

Everyone only saw that the horrible vortex seemed to have become a melting pot, and when the sword light rushed in, it began to explode from the inside to the outside.

Before long, the horror vortex was completely shattered and turned into nothingness.

Jian Mang continued to move forward and blasted towards Yue Ruying's body.

The creaking sound came out again, and the condensed divine kai on the surface of the moon like a shadow began to shatter and was completely vulnerable.

In the end, Jian Mang fell on Yue Ruying.

"what!"

With a scream, Yue Ruying flew out, bursting into blood mist.

However, there was a bright red emergence, blocking the sword light, and he did not fall.

Of course, in spite of this, Yue Ruying had already been hit hard and was dying.

He raised his head and stared at Wang Fan bitterly: "This time, count your luck. Next time, you won't have such luck."

After all, he forced Shen Yuan to leave the battlefield.

But Wang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Next time? Do you want to have another time? Go to death."

An indifferent voice entered Yue Ruying's ears, and when Wang Fan appeared again, it had already reached him.

Yue Ruying saw this scene, her mind trembled, and she hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat!"

It's a pity that these three words of him have not been transmitted at all, and they have been blocked by a series of formations.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Ruying saw desperately that the long sword in Wang Fan's hand was cut down at him again.

"No, no!!!" Yue Ruying screamed desperately, but where did it work?

Wang Fan's long sword pierced his body directly, tearing him completely into shards, his spirits and souls were annihilated, and his body was completely destroyed.

Below, in the direction of Wutian City, Wutian City Lord could not help standing up, his fists clenched tightly.

He never thought that Wang Fan would cut Yue Ruying, and even Yue Ruying did not call out to admit defeat.

However, at the moment when he was going to save him, on the high platform, the gaze of the Saint Palace powerhouse was coldly swept at him, which made him afraid to do it.