Super King of Soldiers in the City

Ning Tian gritted his teeth.

He is a dignified genius, when has he been ridiculed so much?

In anger, he kept bending bows and arrows, and kept shooting.

Whoosh whoosh.

The arrows are like dense raindrops, constantly killing Wang Fan.

It's a pity that the power of those arrows is far inferior to the first one, and I didn't even touch the corner of Wang Fan's clothes.

Wang Fan laughed: "With this strength, you still call yourself a genius? I think you're an idiot? You are bullying me, a low-level cultivator, because of the number of people. If you meet alone, try it and see if I won't kill you. "

When Ning Tian heard this, he was even more angry.

It's a pity that he can't help Wang Fan.

The speed is too fast to catch up at all, how to fight this?

Manghuang was shocked and praised: "As expected of my brother Wang, he is amazing."

I added in my heart, the mouth is even more powerful.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, he was afraid of being beaten to death by Wang Fan, or left behind.

In this way, Wang Fan went all the way, not forgetting to mock Ning Tian all the way.

Soon, the name Ning Tian was known by countless monks.

What waste, garbage, idiots, idiots, these have become the halo on Ning Tian's head.

Wang Fan couldn't get rid of this guy in a short time anyway, so when he scolded him, there was no pressure.

In addition, there is a thick cloud of blood above his head, so there are no monks without eyes to block his way.

Ning Tian chased for a while, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

No way, it's really embarrassing.

This guy, Wang Fan, doesn't understand the morality of cultivators at all, and even keeps insulting him, and he can't kill Wang Fan. If he continues to chase, it will only get more upset, so he has to give up.

In a valley, a fire was set up.

Wang Fan and Mang Huang sat there, fetching a random monster, and chatting while roasting and eating.

Manghuang looked at Wang Fan and asked seriously: "What are you going to do? Kill those people secretly, or leave this area first."

He was a little worried: "There has been a change in this exotic land. It seems that the entrances and exits are blocked. Only entry is allowed, and no exit is allowed. Therefore, even if we want to go out, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Wang Fan glanced at Manghuang, didn't bother to take care of it, and said directly: "You better not play the idea of ​​​​that blood pool, that thing doesn't belong to you, and you can't get it."

"The top priority, I advise you to stay away from this area as soon as possible. The farther away you are from those people in Ning Tian, ​​the better."

"By the way, if you can make it easy, you'd better make it easy, and don't be slaughtered by others."

Although Manghuang's strength is not bad, compared with Wang Fan, it is too far behind.

The most important thing is that this guy can't help at all, so Wang Fan doesn't plan to take him.

No way, it's too dangerous.

With this guy, not only Wang Fan himself will be tied, even if he is reckless, he may fall.

Manghuang was a little unwilling to hear Wang Fan's words, but he also knew that the battle at the peak of the Holy Emperor was not something he could get involved in now.

He could only nod his head: "Okay, then I'll leave right away, but if you can get the blood essence, remember to keep some for me."

Wang Fan ignored him.

Let's wait until we get it.

This guy, his strength is not good, but his thoughts are quite beautiful.

Next, the two chatted casually for a while, and Manghuang left here.

Wang Fan believed that Manghuang still had the ability to protect himself, so there shouldn't be any danger, so he didn't worry too much.

Of course, if Manghuang wasn't strong enough and was really killed, then he deserved it.

As a cultivator, since he came to a foreign land, he naturally had to be ready to die.

If you want to kill others, you must be prepared to be killed, there is nothing to say.

Just like his Wang Fan, it is the same.

If he falls into the hands of Ning Tian and the others, it can only be because he deserves it and he is not strong enough.

Wang Fan thought to himself, a murderous intent already appeared in his eyes.

Recently, things have really become more and more.

Accidents in a foreign land, entrances and exits were blocked, Ning Tian and other 100 arrogances of the gods were chased and killed, and they had to face some other enemies, as well as the great enemies of foreign monks.

For a time, he felt a headache, and it seemed that there were enemies everywhere.

"Hey, it's still not strong enough."

With a sigh, Wang Fan thought about countermeasures while taking out resources to cultivate.

Let’s talk about improving the cultivation base first. Only the improvement of the cultivation base and the improvement of strength is the foundation of everything.

If it reaches the stage of death, then even if he does everything he can, he will turn the world upside down, kill him heartily, and kill him with blood.

Wang Fan didn't find a place to hide and practice, but just sat cross-legged and practiced here.

Anyway, he hasn't reached the breakthrough level yet, so he doesn't need to retreat, and he doesn't care much about the cultivation environment.

Most importantly, he was also a little depressed.

is really depressing.

In particular, the appearance of Ning Tian and his party made his depression almost unstoppable.

Who did he provoke, why should these people kill him?

For the sake of benefits, for the sake of resources, kill him?

Standing in the position of Ning Tian and others, maybe it is right, the strong are respected, and the strong should be like this.

But from Wang Fan's standpoint, this is a bit too much.

Even if he kills, he needs a reason, and it is a normal reason.

Those who should be killed, he will kill, and those who should not be killed, he will not touch it easily, even if the other party has heaven-defying resources, but people like Ning Tian—

Wang Fan thought to himself, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

Except for leaving a trace of mental energy to be vigilant around him, all the other experiences were placed on top of cultivation.

boom!

At a certain moment, with a roar, Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his breath began to rise, and his mood seemed to have reached a certain clarity.

In an instant, endless heaven and earth divine energy gathered towards him, and even the surrounding resources were absorbed into divine energy.

"This is, to break through?"

Wang Fan was overjoyed, without any hesitation, he immediately took out a large amount of cultivation resources and began to absorb and devour.

"Someone is cultivating over there?"

"Who is so bold, how dare to practice so unscrupulously."

"So rich in blood, how many people did this guy kill?"

"To dare to practice in broad daylight and take out so many resources is really arrogant."

In the distance, some monks who sensed this scene couldn't help but change their expressions.

When they saw that the cultivator turned out to be Wang Fan, and that Wang Fan practiced so recklessly, they were even more shocked.

Of course, no one dared to go over to disturb, and no one dared to go over to find fault.

The blood on Wang Fan's head has proved his strength.

This is definitely not a soft persimmon, but a murderous powerhouse.

It is better not to disturb such people. Once they disturb their cultivation breakthroughs, they will probably lead to great disasters, and they may even end up dying.

Wang Fan ignored those people, but in a short period of time, accompanied by a large amount of cultivation resources, they turned into powder.

There was a crisp sound in his dantian, and then the breath suddenly climbed, and he was promoted to the eighth floor of the emperor.