Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan was really impatient. If it weren't for the fact that people couldn't kill people here, he would have killed each other already.

The mere first floor of the Profound Realm God, to be honest, Wang Fan has not taken this kind of cultivation into his eyes.

With his combat power, it is enough to kill the opponent.

Even if the opponent is Huangtian Divine Academy, the cultivation base may be higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level, Wang Fan is not afraid at all.

Wu Lan became even more annoyed when she heard Wang Fan being so rude.

As a strong junior of the Wu family, with his back to the Wu family, in this Huangtian Temple, even if he is not the top among the students, he is still a famous figure.

On weekdays, it is others who flatter him, even those who are better than him, will give some face.

But now, facing a top 100 evildoer, still a top 100 evildoer with no background, but being so humiliated, how can he bear it.

Wu Lan stared at Wang Fan, her face was a little blue, and the divine energy in her body couldn't help gushing out.

Wang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him, he waved his hand at Jian Wu, turned his head and planned to leave.

Since this guy doesn't get out, he should get out of the head office.

He originally planned to take Arnold for a walk, but who knew that such a thing would happen, it was a disappointment.

"Could it be that you thought that if you entered the top 100 list, you could be so arrogant that no one would take it seriously? Apologize to Senior Brother Wu immediately, otherwise, you may not be able to leave."

However, just as Wang Fan was about to leave, a cold voice came, and a young man stopped in front of Wang Fan.

This is also a follower of Wu Lan, and her cultivation base is on the eighth floor of Huang Jingshen, which is more powerful than the previous female cultivator.

He looked at Wang Fan with anger in his eyes.

This anger was not only because Wang Fan looked down on Wu Lan, but also because Wang Fan humiliated the female cultivator.

You must know that he is the admirer of the female nun. Seeing the woman he loves is more humiliating and the master is being provoked, it would be strange if he could bear it.

Wang Fan looked at the young man, he didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, there was only one word: "Go away!"

The young man was furious and clenched his fists: "Wang Fan, don't be too arrogant, do you think that if you attacked Junior Sister Tanxiang by surprise, you are really the opponent of Junior Sister Tanxiang? If it wasn't for the sneak attack, how could you defeat Tanxiang? Sister."

"What's more, the evildoers on the top 100 list, no matter how evil they are, are only holy emperors, and they only have high potential. Not all the evildoers on the top 100 list can break through the realm of gods, or even grow up. Even if you can’t set foot in the realm, it’s even worse than a dog.”

"Senior Brother Wu can look down on you, open his mouth to recruit you, and let you become his follower. This is your luck. If you didn't have the halo of the top 100 evildoers, you're a fart?"

This young man is obviously also a master of mouth cannons. Although he has planned to teach Wang Fan a lesson, he still talks a lot.

Wang Fan squinted at him and said lightly, "Are you going to get out?"

The young man is a little flabbergasted, this guy is so annoying.

However, Wang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense. His aura went berserk in an instant, surrounded by divine essence, and the next moment, he was already killing the young man.

"court death!"

When the young man saw Wang Fan coming, he sneered, his right hand suddenly swung forward, and a sword suddenly shot out. The divine essence was wrapped around the sword, and it set off a terrifying power.

Wang Fan didn't care about the young man's attack at all, he took a step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched it out.

Shake the sky!

This is still the body-refining boxing technique he once practiced.

However, it is rarely used.

With a bang, Wang Fan's fist hit the sword, and the sword was blown apart.

Wang Fan stepped forward, his right hand was already stretched forward, and it was directly buckled towards the young man's head.

The young man's face was a little dazed. He never thought that the sword he used with all his strength would be shattered so easily by Wang Fan.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Fan's big hand had already grabbed it.

His face was horrified, and he began to retreat quickly. At the same time, the divine essence surrounding his body instantly turned into sharp blades and blasted towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan did not avoid it at all, and did not even resist at all.

Bang bang bang.

After a series of explosions, those sharp blades of divine essence bombarded Wang Fan, but they were directly shattered by Wang Fan's body.

And Wang Fan's big hand was already clasping the young man's head.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Looking at this scene, the young man's face couldn't help but change greatly, and his heart was even more fearful.

Wu Lan couldn't help but widen her eyes, her heartbeat speeding up a little.

The female cultivator who had just been stepped on by Wang Fan originally still resented Wang Fan very much and planned to see Wang Fan being humiliated.

However, after seeing this scene, a trace of fear appeared in her heart.

Even Jian Wu and Anuo couldn't help but stay stunned.

"What? What do you say?"

Wang Fan smiled coldly, his right hand suddenly exerted force.

"what-"

The young man only felt a pain in his head, and suddenly he screamed.

Wang Fan clasped his head with one hand, lifted it abruptly, and then slammed it into the distance.

With a bang, the young man was smashed to the ground, and countless bones were destroyed.

Wang Fan looked at him and said disdainfully, "A trash like you, dare to block my way? Even if I, Wang Fan, are not as good as the gods, it's just casual to crush the ants and yellow gods like you."

The voice fell, and Wang Fan glanced at Wu Lan: "You also stay away from me in the future. What are you, you dare to let me follow. Are you worthy?"

After all, Wang Fan turned around and left.

This time, no one dared to stop Wang Fan.

Not even Wu Lan dared.

Wu Lan looked at Wang Fan's long-distance back, her face was gloomy and terrifying, and there was only humiliation and anger in her heart.

He originally wanted to recruit Wang Fan with a high profile, but he thought that even if he didn't succeed, Wang Fan would respect him respectfully.

After all, the Holy Emperor is only the Holy Emperor after all, and his strength cannot be compared with his Wu Lan at all.

But he never expected that Wang Fan not only did not give him face, but even swept his two followers.

The cross-border defeat still crossed a large realm and several small realms, which really made him face all face.

In the distance, some theological colleges also saw the situation here, and they had already gathered around.

When they saw Wang Fan's strength, when they saw Wang Fan's strength, they were all stunned.

"The monster on the top 100 list, is it so powerful?"

"Crossing one big realm, nine small realms, and defeating Lan Li, this guy is a bit scary."

"His strength really can only be ranked seventy-ninth?"

Those seminary schools were really shocked.

The monsters on the top 100 list are strong, but they are not so strong.

Because there are too few evildoers on the top 100 list, even the huge Huangtian City used to have only one Zhou Wu.

Therefore, they don't even know where the ultimate combat power of the top 100 evildoers is.

Now that they saw Wang Fan's shot, they were shocked and stunned.

Naturally, Wang Fan would not pay attention to those people, but had already left with Jian Wu and Anuo.

He looked at Jian Wu and said apologetically, "Senior Brother Jian, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble."