Super King of Soldiers in the City

Zhou Wu, as a monster on the top 100 list, would never allow himself to be defeated by a challenger, which would cause his ranking to drop.

For him, that kind of thing not only affects his reputation, but even reduces his welfare a lot.

"No matter who you are, it's best to pray that you don't win a hundred games in a row, otherwise, you will really die. I will let you know the gap between the top hundred demons of the Holy Emperor and your garbage."

Zhou Wu murmured, his body was full of killing intent, and some of the servants and maids around were all shocked and didn't dare to approach at all.

Holy House.

Wang Fan didn't know what happened on Zhou Wu's side, let alone that Zhou Wu had received the news and was already thinking of killing him.

At this point, he had won eleven games in a row again, and with the last game left, he would be qualified to challenge Zhou Wu.

In the same way, the monks in the Holy Emperor Building were all excited to the point of indescribable when they watched this scene.

After so many years, they finally met a monster.

Maybe, the person in front of him can really defeat that Zhou Wu, successfully replace the opponent's ranking, and become the enchanting figure on the Saint Emperor list.

At that time, the monks who have witnessed Wang Fan's success, even if they go out to play, will be able to play for many years.

Even if Wang Fan couldn't defeat that Zhou Wu in the end, as long as he wins one more game, he will be the strongest in a hundred consecutive victories.

This is already a big bull, even those big figures in Huangtian City, I am afraid they will fight for it, right?

In the same way, the eyes of those big people watching this scene are getting brighter and brighter.

Even many people are already thinking about how to win over Wang Fan.

The potential of such a character is absolutely huge. If the dog puppets are properly cultivated, they will inevitably become the mainstay of their power in the future, or even high-level figures.

As for being ridiculed by Wang Fan before, the unhappiness in his heart has long since disappeared without a trace.

After all, most of the monsters and strong people have temper and arrogance.

With Wang Fan's current performance, he has some temper, so what's the point?

"Come on, you must succeed."

Arnold couldn't help clenching his fists, his little face was full of excitement and excitement.

She didn't expect that she just randomly dragged a stranger on the street as usual, that is, she was dragged into this kind of monster existence.

You know, Dafan Wangfan is a powerful and evildoer, and it is basically a parallel line with her Arno. She will never know her in her whole life, let alone make friends.

At this time, she could only pray for Wang Fan in her heart, praying that Wang Fan would succeed in his challenge and truly become one of the top 100 evildoers.

Wang Fan didn't care about the excitement of the people below. He looked at the last opponent in front of him, and he rushed out like a cannonball. With a bang, he punched the opponent hard.

At the peak of the Holy Emperor, he was infinitely close to the monster on the top 100 list, but in the face of such a perverted Wang Fan, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was punched and flew off the stage.

Simply neat and tidy.

So far, Wang Fan has truly won a hundred consecutive victories and qualified to challenge Zhou Wu.

At the same time, the audience cheered and screamed, even Murong Xuan was no longer thinking of recruiting Wang Fan.

Such an evildoer, even if he becomes a Taoist companion with her, is absolutely qualified.

Moreover, given time, a person like Wang Fan is definitely not something she can climb high.

When the old man saw Wang Fan winning a hundred games in a row, he flew directly onto the stage, smiled and said, "Yes, young man, you are very good."

"Congratulations on your successful 100-game winning streak, and you have the qualification to challenge the top 100 holy emperors of the Divine Realm and rank in the eleventh week of martial arts."

"Old man, I have informed Zhou Wu that I will be able to come soon and accept your challenge. And according to the rules, you will also have an hour of recovery time."

The old man smiled and said, and grabbed a space ring and handed it to Wang Fan.

"This is the reward after you successfully won a hundred consecutive victories. If you can defeat Zhou Wu and replace the opponent's ranking, there will be other rewards."

Wang Fan took the space ring unceremoniously, glanced at his spiritual power, and couldn't help but grin.

A lot of divine crystals, yes, very good.

It's just that even if he wins a hundred games in a row, he doesn't feel tired at all. In fact, he doesn't need to rest at all, he can fight Zhou Wu now.

It's just that Zhou Wu was not here, and he still had to wait, and he was also a little depressed.

Of course, it's only an hour anyway, and it won't affect him to participate in the assessment of Huangtian Divine Institute, so he is not in such a hurry.

At the same time, Zhou Wu had already received the news and was on his way to the Holy Emperor Building.

His face was extremely gloomy, and his heart was also extremely angry.

He did not expect that in just a short period of time, Wang Fan had really won a hundred consecutive victories and was qualified to challenge him.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

You must know that his time is very precious. Wang Fan's interruption of his cultivation time is an insult to him.

"Boy, no matter who you are, don't worry, I will definitely let you die, and I will let you die miserably."

Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and murmured, his eyes were full of killing intent.

It's not just that he has this kind of idea. In fact, all the top 100 evildoers guarding the Holy Emperor Building have this kind of idea.

For every challenger, they would choose cruel torture.

Only in that way will other people's challenges be avoided and other people fear them.

And once there is fear, the chance of victory will be greatly reduced, and the battle has not yet begun, and the momentum has already been lost.

These saint emperors and evildoers are still very good at this, and it can be said that they are all skilled at playing.

Zhou Wu was rushing to the Shengdi Building, and the monks in the Shengdi Building were also discussing.

"You said, can this Wang Fan defeat Zhou Wu and successfully replace the opponent's ranking?"

"Who knows, but according to his performance, it should be very likely."

"Hehe, isn't it? I don't think so. He can win 100 games in a row, he is indeed very strong, but if he can defeat the top 100 evildoers, I still don't believe it."

"That's right, the monsters on the top 100 list, which one is not a heaven-defying existence, let alone Zhou Wu at the end, it is very difficult for Wang Fan to defeat him."

"Wait, according to Zhou Wu's character and his usual style, if this Wang Fan can win, everything will be fine, but if he loses, I'm afraid the ending will be better."

Wang Fan stood on the battle platform and listened to the discussion of the monks below, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

He was just thinking, when will Zhou Wu come? This is too slow.

At the same time, he finally understood why the old man had to give him the reward for a hundred consecutive victories first.

This is because he is afraid that he will die at the hands of Zhou Wu.

I have to say that he is really a lovely old man, and this Holy Emperor Building is still somewhat conscientious.

But, will he lose?