The battle between Yang Fan, the Young Master of Starlight, and the Canglong Clan’s Three Highnesses, Cangzhen, turned out to be far beyond everyone’s expectations. I thought that there was no suspense about the outcome. Cangzhen, holding the Death Dragon Spear, could even fight in the mid-term. , How could a Starlight Young Master be able to contend, I never expected that Starlight Young Master also hid most of his strength, the horror of combat power, approaching the semi-sage of the late stage, two punches, just two punches, it was completely devastated. Cang Zhen.
Blood battle arena, central arena.
Yang Fan's heart is like a stone, and he is merciless, saying that he will kill that Cangzhen today, and he will never let him see the sun of tomorrow.
With a shocking sound of weeping ghosts, the innocent head burst like a watermelon, and the violent star power surging surgingly, all at once strangling the naive dragon soul completely.
With a punch, Cangzhen, the third highness of the Canglong clan, fell.
"Dead...dead, Cang..... His Royal Highness is really......really dead."
"Hi... ... he... ... how dare he, how dare he?"
"This... This is going to pierce the sky."
In all directions, countless powerful foreigners were stunned, rubbing their eyes in disbelief. Although Cang Zhen’s defeat was a foregone conclusion, it was really just so blasted by Yang Fan. Everyone still couldn’t accept it. This was a holy race. His Royal Highness the third of the Canglong clan, one of the leaders of the Canglong clan's youth, this is to follow the endless rhythm of the Canglong clan.
But soon, that unbelievable voice was replaced by endless verbal abuse.
"Woo woo woo... Different crystal, I'm different crystal, it's gone, it's all gone."
"Cang Zhen, you bastard, you don't have that ability, you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail."
"His grandma, you bastard, it doesn't matter if you die, that's all Lao Tzu's possessions."
Cangzhen’s death, I don’t know how many foreign powerhouses directly lost the loincloth. Angry gamblers don’t care whether this is Cangzhen’s fault. There is only one thought in their hearts, and that is Cangzhen’s. The bastard made them lose head-to-head.
At this moment, even if Cang Zhen was immortal, he had to be torn to pieces by the angry alien races.
Of course, some people are happy and some are worried. Those who take the risk and buy Yang Fan are all happy and happy.
"Hahaha... it's posted, I've made a lot of money this time."
"A bunch of silly forks, let you not buy Your Majesty Promise, now you are dumbfounded."
"Three times the odds, Lao Tzu's one-hundred-trillion-quality crystal became 400 trillion in one go. Sure enough, humans, you still have to be a little adventurous, take a fight, and the flying boat will become a heavenly boat!!!"
Especially the three powerhouses of the Sun, Moon, and Stars, they were all excited in unspeakable hearts. They almost jumped up from their seats. Five hundred and ten million trillions, a total of five hundred million and ten thousand trillions of superb crystals, were hollowed out. Many treasures of the saints are not necessarily able to gather such a large amount of superb different crystals.
This time, it was really posted. With such a huge amount of extra money, their Sun, Moon and Star tribes will surely usher in a big breakthrough one by one.
Even if it is used to solicit foreign aid, it can also add a lot of semi-holy worship to the three tribes.
The half-saint ancestors are also humans. They can be indifferent to the ten thousand trillion and one hundred thousand trillion extreme crystals, but what about one million trillion and ten thousand trillion? Lao Tzu doesn't believe that they are indifferent.
On the ring.
"Rumble..."
With a big wave of his hand, Yang Fan immediately took the sullen corpse into the space of Xumi.
This Cang Zhen is also a semi-holy combat power. The origin of his life is strong, no less than a few half-step saints, even because of the blood of the sacred beast Canglong in his body, he still has it, although he has died now, and his original power has dissipated. Quite a lot, but if it is swallowed and refined in time, it should be able to absorb the power of its eight life origin, and it can't be wasted.
However, this behavior completely angered the powerful members of the Canglong clan.
"Roar! Xing Wuji, don't deceive people too much, quickly return the corpse of my clan!!!" Cang Jue's eyes flashed with ferocious and madness, and he roared bitterly.
The bloody battlefield, life and death are fateful, I can bear it, but you, a little beast, is not good enough, and you don't even let the corpses of their three highnesses go. It deceives people too much, really deceives people too much.
"What a joke! On the bloody battle arena, the winner will have everything about the loser. Everything in Cangzhen is the spoils of the young master, including his body. You actually let the young master come back, Cang Jue old man, your brain It's in the water." Yang Fan looked at that Cang Jue with a joking expression. Yang Fan didn't have the habit of throwing out the fat in his mouth.
"Roar! Promise boy, do you Starlight Clan really want to be immortal with our Canglong Clan?" Cang Jue's eyes flashed fiercely.
"Don't die! Really we are afraid of you from the Starlight Clan?" A cold murderous intent flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, showing no weakness.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
Among the Sun, Moon and Star tribes, a wave of terrifying coercion began to steam. Although the Canglong tribe was a holy tribe with powerful strength, their Sun, Moon and Star tribes came from the same line and had the same energy, and they were not easy to bully.
Almost at the same time, Cang Jue and the others also broke out their aura and coercion once again, permeating the square, vying for each other.
For a time, the two sides were full of gunpowder, and they were likely to go to war directly.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
A wave of terrifying semi-saint coercion erupted from the referee's bench, separating the two raging forces.
"Cang Jue, that's enough! Xing Wuji is right. The bloody battlefield. The loser belongs to the winner. This is the rule. You Canglong clan have no right to let him return the Cangzhen dragon body. If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me. Don't wait for the old feelings." The semi-holy voice of the pinnacle among the veterans was indifferent and filled with sullen anger.
This Cang Jue and others repeatedly intervened in bloody battles, undoubtedly provoking the majesty of the nine of them.
Cang Jue's eyes flickered fiercely, and his face was unwilling. Cang Zhen was the third majesty of their Canglong clan. If Yang Fan was allowed to desecrate his dragon body, it would be a stain that their Canglong clan would never wash away.
And when they went back, they were afraid that it would be difficult to explain to the Lord of Canglong.
However, the nine veterans have obviously reached the endurance limit. If they continue to entangle themselves, they will definitely offend the nine veterans. They can be invited by both sides to host a bloody battle. None of the nine veterans is simple. Not only has the cultivation level reached the latter half of the time. Holy realm, and all of them are from a holy race, with a strong background.
Although their Canglong clan is strong, they dare not provoke the nine saints at the same time.
To refund or not to refund
Just when Cang Jue was in a dilemma.
"Rumble..."
A silver light tore through the sky and fell directly on the ring.
A young man with the first-born dragon horns appeared from it, just like that Cangzhen, who was also dressed in a silver robe, and even had a lot of similarities in his face, but he was more mature and more majestic than Cangzhen.
"His Royal Highness... ... He wants to..."
Cang Jue's face condensed slightly, and the young man who suddenly appeared was not someone else, but the second highness of the Canglong clan, and the second brother of Cangzhen's father and mother, Cang Jaw.
"Cangja, what do you want to do?"
"Why, you want to intervene in a bloody battle too?"
Sun Jitian and other experts from the Sun, Moon, and Star tribes sternly questioned, with deep vigilance in their eyes, and the half-saint ancestors were ready to take action at any time.
On the referee's bench.
The nine veterans are almost on the verge of an explosion. There are only three things. As long as this Cangjaw shows a slight intention to intervene in the bloody battle, they will completely suppress it with the momentum of thunder, even if he is the second highness of the Canglong clan. same.
Otherwise, how the world will treat them, the faces of their nine elders will no longer be needed.
On the ring.
"Sun Jitian, don't talk nonsense. On the bloody battle stage, life and death are fateful. The third brother was defeated by the hand of Wuji. He can only blame his poor learning skills and blame others. I am here not wanting to intervene in the bloody battle, but I just want to learn about Xing Wu's extremely high tricks."
Cang Jaw turned his eyes and looked at Yang Fan provocatively, "Xing Wuji, you dare to fight with me."
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