Super King of Soldiers in the City

Ning Tian's face was extremely gloomy, and he never thought that the body technique he was proud of would not have any advantage in front of Wang Fan.

Uncle's, worthy of being a descendant of the ancient clan, worthy of being the evildoer who paid a great price to kill.

The seventh floor of the mere emperor is already so good. If it grows up, then it is still worth it?

Wang Fan's heart is also very dignified, but on the surface it looks extremely green.

He looked at Ning Tian and said disdainfully, "I said, you should go together, you can't do it alone."

He was also very depressed in his heart, didn't he just say good gang fight? How did it become a single practice?

Through the previous temptation, he also saw that this Ning Tian was very strong.

If it is forced to kill, it is not impossible to kill, but there is a price to pay.

If it was in no man's land, with only him and Ning Tian by his side, he would definitely choose to kill without hesitation.

But not now.

This Ning Tian still has something, and there are more than a dozen Holy Emperor peaks around him.

So he can only consume.

Originally, according to Wang Fan's idea, a dozen people would work together, and then he would have more room to deal with, killing the weak first, causing psychological pressure on the other party.

But now, with the exception of Ning Tian, ​​everyone else was staring like a wolf, with a group of wolves lurking around and staring at him.

In addition, Ning Tian was not very good at killing, which made it a little difficult for him.

It's not that he didn't think about it, he took the opportunity to sneak attack on those people before, but he finally gave up.

That way, it will be more troublesome.

Of course, his previous fight with Ning Tian was not without gain.

At the very least, the arrogances surrounding them all seemed very nervous, and some were even a little flustered.

Because they are always vigilant against Wang Fan and guarding against Wang Fan's sneak attack, as a result, the nerves are tense and the pressure will be great.

Wang Fan downplayed it, disdainfully provocative there.

When these words fell in Ning Tian's ears, it was a bit harsh.

As for the daring spectators around, such as the blood slaughter, they were even more shocked.

Good guy, really strong enough.

As a result, Ning Tian, ​​who was previously unattainable in their eyes and unable to provoke, seems to be no longer so stalwart.

As for the blood slaughter, his heart was even more shocked.

As a strong man, he can naturally still see something.

Wang Fan was faster and more difficult.

Now, if he were to face Wang Fan, within twenty moves, he would definitely die.

In fact, Xuetu somewhat overestimated himself.

If Wang Fan is at full strength, he will definitely not exceed five moves to kill him.

If you use the eight types of Divine Sword, it is even simpler, only one sword is needed.

In Wang Fan's eyes, blood slaughter is really nothing.

Compared with Ning Tian, ​​it is far worse.

"Wang Fan, as a descendant of the ancient clan, do you only run away? If you have the ability, don't run away, try to confront Brother Ning head-on. I can guarantee that you won't be able to survive three moves."

"That is, after all, you are also a descendant of the ancient clan, the evildoer of the ancient clan, to dare to be so cowardly and only run away, you are simply a person who has lost the ancient clan."

"I was a monk. When I dare to fight, I will fight. I will keep going forward. What's the point of running away? Bah, garbage!"

Those arrogant gods are not fools, and they will anger Wang Fan with their words.

They all showed extremely disdain and contempt, trying to force Wang Fan to confront Ning Tian head-on.

They can also see that Wang Fan's speed is a bit fast, and the speed is amazing.

If this goes on, Ning Tian can't help Wang Fan.

unless they go together.

But in that case, those who are slow can be a little dangerous.

Most likely will die.

At that time, even if they fought Wang Fan to death, they would definitely be buried with them.

But if Wang Fan could be forced to fight Ning Tian head-on, the risk would be less.

With Ning Tian's strength, as long as Wang Fan dared to fight head-on, he would definitely die.

Great emperor monk, absolutely no one can go against Ning Tian, ​​who is at the peak of the holy emperor, not even Wang Fan.

"Hey!" Before Wang Fan could speak, Manghuang, who was not far away, couldn't help sneering.

He pointed at the noses of the arrogances, with a look of disdain: "A group of trash, sanctimonious, and high-sounding, if you have the ability, you go up and fight my elder brother?"

Reckless cursing, vicious words, obviously learned the essence from Wang Fan:

"A group of holy emperor peaks besieged a great emperor on the seventh floor, and they can say such shameless words. I know it. You are also worthy of being called Tianjiao? I bah, I think you are all rubbish!"

The words fell, and there was a burst of laughter.

Those arrogances were all flushed with anger.

They wanted to refute, but couldn't.

Although they didn't do anything, it was only Ning Tian who fought against Wang Fan from beginning to end.

But their standing here is already a deterrent to Wang Fan, and it is not fair at all.

When Wang Fan was fighting with Ning Tian, ​​he would definitely devote his energy to guard against them.

In this way, it is absolutely impossible to explode with full force.

After a while, one of the Tianjiao pointed at Manghuang angrily: "You—"

However, as soon as he spit out a word, he was interrupted by the arrogance: "What are you, is what I said wrong? If you are not convinced, go out and fight my elder brother by yourself?"

The man was furious: "I—"

Manghuang interrupted again: "What am I? Is it possible that you still have to challenge Lao Tzu? Hey, you garbage, the peak of the Holy Emperor, challenge Lao Tzu to the fifth floor of the Holy Emperor, are you embarrassed? Do you have the face?"

"If so, you deserve to be called Tianjiao? I bah, did I say something wrong?"

The man was choked to death by Manghuang, his face was even redder, but he was speechless.

Manghuang has already said this, what else can he say? What more can he say?

Kill Manghuang, right?

Just as Manghuang said, it's too bullying.

Don't kill it, this guy is too hateful.

Wang Fan couldn't help but stare at Mang Huang with a shocked expression.

Okay, I haven't seen you for a while, this guy is good at talking.

It's just, isn't he afraid of death?

After all, it's not a fair duel, but there's no fairness at all.

If he angers the other party and the other party really kills him, what will he do?

Count on yourself?

Wang Fan shook his head.

"An ant even dares to point fingers at me, Brother Yu, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person, I will kill him now."

That brother Yu was so angry that he didn't remember it for a while.

But the people around him reacted with a bad face.

A young man threw out a sentence coldly, and then stepped out directly and walked towards Manghuang.

He was full of Ling Xiao's killing intent, and every step he took, the killing intent became stronger.

After a few steps, many of the weak people around Manghuang turned pale.

They couldn't help but step back and stay away from this area.

Too dangerous.

The killing intent was terrible.

If this affects them, they will die without knowing how.

"Hey, it's really not wrong to say that you are garbage. Bully the small and kill me? Is it really easy to be bullied by me?"

Ranghuang cursed loudly, and a powerful aura also emerged from his body.

However, just when everyone thought that he was going to fight the opponent in person, he shouted: "Brother, save me!"