Super King of Soldiers in the City

Golden brilliance surrounds his body, and the divine essence in Wang Fan runs wildly.

At this moment, the power in his body was like a roaring sea, rolling endlessly.

"kill!"

Pang Fei's expression suddenly changed as he felt the aura of Wang Fan's body becoming stronger and stronger. He didn't give Wang Fan time to continue brewing. With a flash of his figure, he had already killed Wang Fan.

Even though he gave Wang Fan time to gather his momentum, Pang Fei would not be afraid of Wang Fan at all, but this is the battlefield, so why should he give Wang Fan time?

In his opinion, to solve Wang Fan early will not only kill the ants who dare to humiliate his Pang family, but also determine the quota earlier. He doesn't need to take risks.

When Wang Fan saw Pang Fei killing him, his thoughts moved, and the breeze blew across his body. In the next second, his figure had disappeared in place.

His body pulled out an afterimage in the air, Pang Fei's figure penetrated Wang Fan's afterimage, and the afterimage was directly torn to pieces.

After avoiding Pang Fei's pursuit and killing, Wang Fan held a sword in his right hand, and walked away with an aura of fear.

Three consecutive cuts of the gods!

The three swords came out together, and the sword power between the heaven and the earth gathered in an instant, and a terrible storm was rolled up.

Those storms circled the three sword waves, killing Pang Fei frantically, seeming to want to tear everything apart, with extremely strong momentum.

Pang Fei felt this scene, and a touch of disdain appeared in his eyes. He did not avoid it, but gave Wang Fan a mocking look. A violent aura exploded in his body, his right fist clenched, and a punch blasted out.

The terrifying wave of fists tore through the space, set off a sneer, and fell directly on the three horrible sword lights.

Boom boom boom!

There were three loud noises in a row, the three sword lights shattered, and Pang Fei was also blasted back several steps.

At this moment, Wang Fan had already withdrawn and backed away, and at some point, a long sword appeared in his left hand.

At this time, Wang Fan, holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, looked so weird, but it gave people a very heavy feeling.

He stands proudly in the void, just like a **** of war, his aura is extremely terrifying.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Fan held the sword in his right hand, and he split with two swords again.

This time, it was not the God Slash, but the Eight Divine Sword.

Because he knew that if he wanted to defeat the eighth level of the immortal emperor, especially the eighth level of the evil immortal emperor Pang Fei, who could cross the realm and kill the enemy, it was impossible to do it with a simple slash of the gods.

Therefore, he will display the eight styles of the Excalibur.

Two sword lights penetrated the void and slashed towards Pang Fei frantically.

Pang Fei's eyes were cold, his footsteps slammed on the ground, and there was a loud bang on the ground, and at the same time that the solid battle platform was stepped on and cracked, the whole person also killed Wang Fan.

His eyes were cold, and his killing intent was violent to the extreme.

It was a shame to him that an immortal emperor on the third floor actually pushed him back, and even took the upper hand every time.

Boom boom boom!

Pang Fei's speed is extremely fast, and his body is strong enough. He directly used violent power to tear apart Wang Fan's first and second forms of the Excalibur. In an instant, he had already descended in front of Wang Fan.

quick!

It's so fast!

Wang Fan's eyes changed slightly, and his figure instantly retreated. At the same time, the third form of the Excalibur came out, and the long sword in his right hand also slashed out of the Heavenly God Triple Slash again.

After his improvement, Tianshen Zhan is no longer a simple sword skill or sword skill, but can be used, and its power will not be affected in any way.

The four dazzling blade lights tore through the space and blasted towards Pang Fei fiercely.

Faced with the four terrorist attacks, Pang Fei didn't even retreat, making fists with his hands and several punches.

In a burst of rumbling explosions, Wang Fan's attack was once again shattered.

"Do you think that with these, you can beat me? Ridiculous!"

He stared at Wang Fan coldly, sneered with disdain, his figure flashed again, and continued to kill Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face changed again, and he started backing frantically again, but it was still a little late.

Pang Fei soon approached Wang Fan, and his whole person was like a demon god.

He raised his right fist again and blasted it towards Wang Fan.

With this punch, the directly oscillating space began to sneer and become illusory.

The people below watched this scene, and all were a little frightened.

The face of the strong man who was defeated by Pang Fei turned pale in an instant.

At this time, he realized that when Pang Fei had dealt with him earlier, he hadn't used all his strength at all. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to step off the battlefield safely.

The three of Mu Zhengyang's grandparents also turned pale, and their hearts became extremely nervous.

Wang Fan represents their Mu family, and Wang Fan's victory or defeat will also affect their Mu family.

Although at this moment, the strength that Wang Fan showed was already strong enough and enchanting enough.

But it seems that compared to Pang Fei, it is still much worse.

They stared at Wang Fan on the battlefield, without blinking their eyes, for a while, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Compared to the tension of Mu Zhengyang's trio, Pang Xiao and the others in the Pang family sneered.

In their opinion, Wang Fan is dead, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Of course, they had expected all of this a long time ago, and there was absolutely no surprise at all.

On the battle platform, Wang Fan's eyes became serious when facing Pang Fei's violent punch.

At this moment, he had no time to attack at all, and even no time to retreat, so he could only resist.

This Pang Fei's strength is indeed very powerful, even far beyond his expectations.

Especially in terms of speed, Wang Fan far underestimated the opponent.

If he had known this long ago, it would be absolutely impossible for him to use the Eight Divine Sword Form so early, at least he had to stretch farther away.

Seeing that violent punch was about to fall on him, the spirit in his body surged crazily, forming a line of defense on his chest.

At the same time, the refining tactics also began to run wildly, the endless power gathered in the chest, the cell muscles in the body, etc., even more crazily tightening at this moment.

boom!

Almost Wang Fan had just finished this, and Pang Fei's fist had already hit Wang Fan's chest.

There was a loud bang, followed by a clicking sound.

Everyone under the battle platform could clearly see that the defensive lines that Wang Fan condensed in front of his chest, under Pang Fei’s violent punch, were like rags. In the blink of an eye, It has been smashed.

At the same time, Wang Fan's mouth spouted a bit of blood uncontrollably, and then the whole person flew upside down.

The red blood spilled from the sky, looking so sad and so bright.

Everyone couldn't help sighing secretly.

With Wang Fan's performance, it can be said that he is not evil, and even if Wang Fan chooses to challenge the Seventh Level of the Immortal Emperor, he will definitely win.

Even challenging the general eighth level of the Immortal Emperor, such as the opponent that Pang Fei challenged before, can win.

It's a pity that Wang Fan's bad luck, or being too arrogant, chose Pang Fei.

This is doomed, he can only die.

Pang Fei looked at Wang Fan who was flying upside down, and the corners of his mouth also sneered, but he did not rush to catch up to make up for it, but stepped in the void and slowly followed.

In his eyes, Wang Fan was already a lamb to be slaughtered, and he couldn't overcome many storms at all.

Because of the power of his punch, he himself knows best, let alone the third level of the immortal emperor, even the ninth level of the immortal emperor will definitely be seriously injured, or even fall, and will never be spared!