Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan raised his head to look at Nie Kun, his face also extremely solemn.

The gods in his body had already gone frantically, the bloodline power was surging violently, and the God Refining Art had begun to run frantically.

In the face of a powerful man like Nie Kun, Wang Fan didn't dare to be careless at all, and had to go all out.

Because the battle with Nie Kun was not just about victory or defeat, but about life and death.

In the face of such a strong person, as long as he is careless, it is very likely to fall.

While Wang Fan was frantically adjusting his state, Nie Kun's knife-sharp eyes also looked towards Wang Fan.

With just a glance, Wang Fan felt that as if an overbearing sword intent rushed into his mind, his mind started to roar.

Wang Fan's mental energy surged wildly, guarding his mind and mind, then he fleeed, went straight into the void battlefield, and began to retreat at the same time.

Nie Kun's face was calm. After seeing Wang Fan entering the void battlefield, he stepped in and followed him.

He walked in the void and headed towards Wang Fan, not fast, but his momentum was extremely violent.

Everyone only saw the movement of his right hand, and a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand. The long knife waved, setting off a blood line in the air, even if it smashed towards Wang Fan.

Without the slightest hesitation, let alone the slightest nonsense, Nie Kun was extremely decisive, even facing Wang Fan on the third floor of the Immortal Emperor, he directly chose to do it.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience trembled, and their eyes looked towards the void battlefield without blinking.

Under the gaze of everyone, the fiery red blade pierced the void, set off a power of destruction, and headed towards Wang Fan. In an instant, it had already approached Wang Fan.

Facing this terrifying knife, Wang Fan's expression changed, his right hand danced, and the Chaos Sword instantly slashed out five times at an extremely fast speed.

The combination of five knives is exactly the five consecutive cuts of the gods.

Under Wang Fan's improvement, the power of the Heavenly God's Five Slashes is already extremely strong, but facing Nie Kun's violent stab, it is still not enough.

There was a rumbling sound, and the five sword lights raised by the Chaos Sword tore on the blood-red sword lights.

Under the shocking gazes of everyone, the blood-red blade light stopped slightly, and then crushed and crushed all the sword light directly.

"This is so strong!"

"Nie Kun deserves to be Nie Kun, it's really scary!"

"It seems that Wang Fan is about to lose."

Seeing this scene, everyone trembled, and many people were also sorry for Wang Fan.

They have all seen Wang Fan's strength, it is not strong, but in front of Nie Kun, he still looks a little too weak, completely vulnerable.

Seeing this scene, City Lord Qianshui couldn't help squeezing his fists, and squeezed a cold sweat for Wang Fan.

He also had some confusion as to why the Saint Palace powerhouse wanted Wang Fan to fight Nie Kun. Even if it was him, he wondered whether Wang Fan had offended the Saint Palace powerhouse.

If that were the case, Wang Fan would be a little pity, he would definitely not be able to get out of the void battlefield alive.

"You are not my opponent!" Nie Kun slashed, destroying everything. He calmly stared at Wang Fan in the distance, and spoke lightly. The tone seemed to be stating a fact.

Wang Fan glanced at Nie Kun, but did not speak.

His right hand danced, and the terrifying sword power gathered towards his body. In an instant, the momentum was achieved, and the Chaos Sword in Wang Fan's hand slashed out again.

Excalibur first style!

Excalibur second style!

Excalibur third style!

With a sigh of relief, Wang Fan directly cut out the first three forms of the Excalibur.

The first three styles of the Divine Sword were cut down, and the entire space battlefield seemed to be in a sea of ​​swords.

Countless bright sword lights were cut across the air, as if they came from the sky, and they drowned toward Nie Kun vastly.

Nie Kun looked at this scene, but his expression didn't change at all.

The blood-red long knife in his hand trembled, and everyone saw a blood-red knife beam slashing past. In a flash, Nie Kun also cut three knives.

Boom boom boom!

The blades of swords collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

The blood-red sword beams were still decayed, and after tearing the sword beams, they headed towards Wang Fan's body.

Wang Fan's face changed drastically, and the void moved out and moved thousands of feet before he escaped.

After he appeared, the spirit within his body surged wildly, like an angry dragon, and began to roar and roar.

At the same time, the bloodline power in his body also began to scream frantically.

The blood rolled and filled his whole body, making his body power even more violent, and his aura even more terrifying.

Of course, when Wang Fan was doing all this, he did not forget to step back and widen the distance between Nie Kun.

This Nie Kun was far more terrifying than Yue Ruying before, and he didn't dare to let the other person get close at all.

Naturally, Nie Kun had also seen Wang Fan fight with Yue Ruying, so he also knew the terrifying eight styles of Wang Fan's divine sword.

Although he didn't put Wang Fan's eighth style of the sword in his eyes, in his opinion, even if Wang Fan displayed the eighth style of the sword, he would definitely not be his opponent.

But he didn't go to gamble, but flickered, and hurriedly chased Wang Fan.

"The Fourth Excalibur!"

"Excalibur fifth style!"

When Wang Fan saw Nie Kun killing him, he let out a low growl again, and two swords fell again.

And between the two swords, there was not too long a gap.

In an instant, the sword was so powerful that it roared like an angry dragon.

Especially at the moment when the Divine Sword's fifth style was cut out, everyone seemed to see, as if there was a stegosaurus rushing out of Wang Fan's body, slashing towards Nie Kun at an extremely fast speed.

This sword, the sword is powerful, seems to be invincible, and seems to be able to kill everything.

Nie Kun felt the horror of these two swords, his eyes were slightly dignified, and he raised the blood-red long knife again, and blasted out two shots.

However, this time, he only smashed the fourth form of the Excalibur, but failed to defeat the fifth form of the Excalibur.

There was a rumbling sound, and the fifth style of the Excalibur quickly tore the blood-red blade light, and blasted Nie Kun's body with extreme speed, and Nie Kun flew out.

"laugh!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and he looked up at Wang Fan, unbelievable.

Below, the people who watched the battle were all stunned after seeing this scene.

They had already seen Wang Fan's fifth style of the Excalibur.

However, when Wang Fan dealt with Yue Ruying before, his casting speed was definitely not so fast.

Could it be that Wang Fan had hidden his strength before?

However, Wang Fan didn't have time to pay attention to so much. He had already started to retreat crazily again, and brewed the sixth formula of the God Family.

With his dancing brewing, a more violent sword force swept over, and the general trend of the entire void battlefield seemed to be taken away.

Wang Fan's sword power was overwhelming, and he was extremely violent.

Nie Kun knew that Wang Fan must not be allowed to kill the sixth form of the Excalibur. Therefore, his figure flashed, and he chased him crazily again, and his aura was stronger.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be transformed into a knife, a domineering, mighty knife that seemed to cut through the sky.

The rumbling sound continued to be heard, and the space where Nie Kun passed by was cut into thick cracks.

In the blink of an eye, he was already approaching Wang Fan, but Wang Fan's sixth form of the Excalibur did not seem to be ready to take shape, it was too late to be cut out.