Central arena of the Central Fighting Arena.
The big man prince Liu Xiu looks like a high king overlooking Yang Fan, one bite and one bitch. Yang Fan is also unwilling to be outdone, and fights against him. Frankly speaking, Liu Xiu is a mad dog. People respect me and I respect others. This is Yang Fan’s. Personality, Liu Xiu wants to shake his prince's prestige in front of him, but he can only say that he thinks too much. Others are afraid of their great Han Dynasty, and he is afraid of such a villain, Yang Fan does not have so many worries! ! !
But these words were heard in the ears of everyone in the Quartet, but they were different, one by one was dumbfounded and horrified, and many people directly screamed, "Fuck, this kid is... If it doesn't work, I dared to talk to Liu Xiu like this..."
Prince Liu Xiuna is one of the strongest evildoers of the three dynasties. His combat power is against the sky, comparable to top Wuzong powers. What's more, he also has the imperial family as the backing, even if some Zhen Guowu lords meet him, they must be polite. Its three points! ! !
"Who is this kid? Really kind enough, but it's a pity that he is a bit stupid!!!"
"Good! Good! Good! Little beast, this time this sect depends on how you die!!!" At the corner of the viewing platform, the eyes of several people looking at Yang Fan were full of resentment. It was precisely because they had an antagonism with Yang Fan. Shen Tianzong and others, a few people still have a bitter smile on their faces. His grandmother had long known that this little beast could die so much, and where they needed so much painstaking calculations for this little beast.
"Hey! Yang Fan, he..." Han Qianye, the supreme lord of the Seven-Star Sect, who is not far from Shentianzong and others, smiled bitterly. Yang Fan has unparalleled potential, and no one can match it, but this ability to cause trouble is also called it. Decided, how long it took to provoke such a powerful enemy as Liu Xiu, and the sect had such a heaven-defying monster. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse! ! !
In the corner of the central ring, several silver-robed deacons looked at Xu Baichuan curiously, "Brother Xu, where does this kid come from? How dare you be right with Liu Xiufang?"
Even if it is the other seven evildoers, I dare not call Liu Xiu a mad dog. Since the kid dared to speak such rants, either he is really the stunned man with little brains, or he is really dependent on it. In their opinion, it should be the latter in the majority. Those who can pass the preliminary rounds are all top-notch talents in various countries. Almost no young genius like this is simple.
However, Xu Baichuan did not directly answer the doubts of the other silver-robed deacons, but smiled mysteriously. Yang Fan was his assassin, how could he be exposed so easily.
Ring center.
"Rumble!!!"
The violent killing intent is concentrated on Liu Xiu. For decades, no one has dared to talk to him like this, die! This humble seed must die! ! !
next moment... ...
"Good! Good! Good! Little bastard, the widow will remember you, and the widow will break your bones one by one, so that you can taste what it means to survive, not to die!!!" Liu Xiu said in a dark voice. Incomparably ruthless, like the howls of hell and ghosts, it is creepy! ! !
"I want to see who smashed whose bones to pieces!!!" Yang Fan did not show any weakness, his eyes were full of provocation and disdain, vying for battle! ! !
"Good! Good! Good! Little bastard, I hope your bones are as sharp as your tongue!!!" He gave Yang Fan a cold look, and Liu Xiu turned and left. The ban of Shengji House, even if he is expensive As the prince of a country, he never dared to violate it.
"Brother Yang, I..." Li Xiuning looked at Yang Fan apologetically. This time, Yang Fan and Liu Xiu were completely torn apart, and they were endlessly dying, and all this was caused by her. .
"His Royal Highness is not to blame you, you don't need to be so!!!" Before Li Xiuning could finish speaking, Yang Fan waved his hand to interrupt him. At this time, the dispute between the two was not only for Li Xiuning, but Liu Xiuning alone. Even if he wants to reconcile, Yang Fan will not let him go! ! !
at this time... ... .
"It's the team of the Sui Dynasty!!!"
"All the arrogances of the Sui Dynasty are here!!!"
"Is that the first evildoer of the Luoyue Sect, Luoyuesheng?"
"That should be Li Huan. It is truly outstanding, and there is a dragon and a phoenix among the people!!!"
The cheers suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and on the central ring, a team was walking towards the ring under the leadership of a silver-robed deacon.
In that team, there are two people who are surrounded by people in the center like stars and moons, one of them, facial expression, very proud, gaze high above, overlooking the common people, in every cell of his body, there is The thunder is flickering, just like the ancient thunder god who is here in the mortal world, every step it takes, leaving a dent footprint on the ground, every move seems to give birth to a kind of instinctive fear! ! !
This son is no one else, it is Fenglei Zong's peerless evildoer-Fenglei Shengzi Luoyuesheng, the gate of the state sect of the Great Sui Dynasty.
The other person, in the same thirties, was dressed in a blue gown, and his face was carved with swords and jade. He was very handsome and had embarrassed eyes. It was not shining with golden sword lights, as if he was born to attract light. It was accidental. Suddenly, the slightest aura burst out, as if the god descended high above the world, I alone dominate, invincible! ! !
The artistic conception that dominates everything rises to the sky! ! !
In all directions, a world of square knives constantly emerges and disappears, and in a vague way, you can see countless sword repairs praying and worshipping in it! ! !
Li Huan—the first sword repair of the young generation of the Sui Dynasty, who will fight for the sword as soon as the flying sword comes out! ! !
Compared with the lineup of the Han Dynasty, the team of the Sui Dynasty is even better than that. The 480 Tianjiao evildoers, the last time they are placed in the Tang Dynasty, have the power of the second level evildoers, and the seed evildoers are peerless. Tianjiao, nearly fifty, is comparable to or even surpassing Li Xiuning's top enchanting evildoer, and is even as high as eight! ! !
After ten breaths, the entire central martial arts platform was boiling, and countless spectators from all directions stood up, hissing and shouting...
"Jing Ke Jing Ke, the night king!!!"
"No hate, no hate, Qin Dao Wushuang!!!"
"Meng Yi, Meng Yi, invincible!!!"
"His Royal Highness, the world is invincible!!!"
The home court is the home court, and the waves of noise seem to overturn the entire martial arts arena, calling the countless arrogances on the ring to change their colors and panic! ! !
Soon, a group of five hundred and sixty peerless Tianjiao, led by a silver-robed deacon, walked slowly toward the central ring. These people are very young, there are men and women, all with eyes as deep as stars. Glowing with the brilliance of the dust, as if born to be superior! ! !
Among the many arrogances, there are four more dazzling as if the sky is shining, so that the world can't help but look at them.
One of them, thirty-five or six-year-old, looks pale and looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness, but the hint of breath that emerges from time to time is like a god descending to the earth, making people can’t help but prostrate on the ground and salute him. Worship! ! !
This person is the number one evildoer of the Xingyue Sect, the Six-Finger Qin Moqin Wuhen who is world-famous for its sound killing technique! ! !
There was another person, whose whole body was wrapped in black robe, making people unable to see his specific face. He just showed a pair of cold eyes, as if just one glance would make people fall into hell forever! ! !
King of the Dark Night—Jing Ke, the king of the night, synonymous with death! ! !
The third person is a young man who is over ten feet tall, wears a blood-red magic armor, and has a look of a hideous old face. His footsteps are brisk, seemingly walking in the courtyard, but every step is like stepping on the hearts of everyone, let People have a sense of breathlessness. His breath is tyrannical and frightening. The space on all sides seems to be unable to withstand the terrifying aura, but it cracks open, in every pore cell of his body. In, it seems that they are all responsible for the danger around the corner, the bloodiest and brutal killing...
He is the young God of War of the Great Qin Dynasty, and also the peerless god of killing-the Mengjia Qiliner Mengyi! ! !
However, whether it is the peerless killing god Mengyi, the dark night king Jing Ke, or the peerless Qin Mo Qin Wu Heng, they are not the real core. The real focus is only one person, and that is the first evildoer of the Great Qin Dynasty-Prince Yingzheng.
I saw him in his thirties, wearing a five-claw golden dragon robe, carrying his hands on his back, walking slowly and slowly, he was very indifferent, but slow and majestic, the sky and the earth seemed to be suddenly filled with a kind of violent conquest. , The only tyrant's spirit! ! !
This is a born emperor, born with the power to make countless Tianjiao surrender. As soon as he stepped onto the ring, many Tianjiao weakened their knees and couldn't help but have the urge to kneel.
"No, I can't kneel, I can't kneel..." A god of heaven hissed his heart, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly. As a generation of gods, how could he be so surrendered to others, even if that person is The same is true for Prince Yingzheng. However, the cruel reality cannot be changed by a strong will. As Yingzheng continues to step forward, many Tianjiao’s knees are constantly bent, and they are about to touch the ground, "No, get up, give I get up, get up... .hoar... ... ... ."
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