With all expectations, the final battle between Prince Yingzheng and Yang Fan has finally arrived! ! !
In an instant, the Sifang Watching Platform was completely boiling, Yang Fan, the strongest dark horse in this year's Qingyun ranking battle, successively cut the crown prince Liu Xiu, and the fire spirit war god Lu Zhan, two great evildoers, unparalleled in combat power, comparable to middle-level towns. Guowujun, and the prince Yingzheng, is also known as the first person of the young generation in the Nanling region. His record is also terrifying. The three consecutive defeats of Fenglei Shengzi Luoyuesheng, Liuzhiqin Moqin Wuhen, and God of War Mengyi Heavenly evildoer, the battle between these two people is definitely the pinnacle battle of the young generation, and the final battle of this year's Qingyun ranking battle.
"His Royal Highness, born emperor, unparalleled in kendo, invincible, well-deserved, the first person in the young generation. In this battle, the final winner is His Royal Highness!!!"
"Yes, for the young generation, the only person who can comprehend the true meaning of the true meaning is the Crown Prince. The first person on the Qingyun list is not the Crown Prince!!!"
"That is, His Royal Highness is invincible, and His Royal Highness will win!!!"
This is the home of the Prince Yingzheng. I don't know how many people on the central martial arts stage are the support pump of Yingzheng. Before the two of them will be on the stage, the Prince will win, and it has already resounded across the sky.
"Huh, this is not necessarily true. Yang Fanfang, the strongest dark horse, is the number one evildoer of the young generation. All kinds of hole cards are emerging one after another. No one knows where their limits are. Although the Prince Yingzheng is strong, he may not be Yang Fan's opponent! !!!"
"That is, Prince Liu Xiu or Fire Spirit War God Lu Zhan is not a rare peerless evildoer in a thousand years, but in the end it has not become Yang Fan's stepping stone, and Prince Ying Zheng will not be an exception in the end!!!"
"Yes, Prince Yingzheng will eventually become like Liu Xiu and others, becoming Yang Fan's stepping stone!!!"
Yang Fan's supporters are also unwilling to show weakness, and have created miracles time and time again, so that countless warriors present are subdued by Yang Fan and become his most loyal supporters.
"Fuck your mother's ass, His Royal Highness is the strongest in the young generation. How can Yang Fan be the opponent of His Highness!!!"
"What a joke, the prince Yingzheng is also the number one evildoer in the youth generation? If it wasn't for Yang Fan to be a fan of more than one round, would he be worthy of being Yang Fan's opponent?"
"That is, if the two are the same age, Yang Fan can teach him how to behave with just one finger!"
The master has not yet appeared on the stage, and countless warriors in the four-party auditorium have already fought with each other. If it weren't for these people, they would be reasonable, and they would have started fighting.
Participate in Tianjiao seats.
Hearing the disdain of the spectators from all quarters, the Prince Yingzheng's face was blue and white. When he grew up, he was always the center of the world. When everyone envied him, when he was so despised and wanted to refute him. I don't know how to argue. If he is the same age as Yang Fan, don't say a finger, Yang Fan is afraid that if he breathes out casually, he can die without a place to bury him.
However, the killing intent in his heart is also getting stronger and stronger. To die, Yang Fan must die. As long as Yang Fan is here for a day, there will be a day when he wins the political power! ! !
Prince Yingzheng's eyes turned, and he glanced at Yang Fan with bitterness, "Yang Fan, let's go to the ring for a fight, whatever you like, you will be stepped on by this prince!!!"
Then it turned into a glorious sword light and shot directly into the ring! ! !
"Huh, you want to step on my upper position, Ying Zheng, you definitely think too much. This is the top spot of the Qingyun list. It is me!!!" With a sharp flash of eyes, Yang Fan directly blasted the void and shot towards the ring. go with.
"The two are fighting, and they are about to fight, Brother Jun, do you think Brother Yang can win the prince Yingzheng?" Bei Gong Minghao's voice was faintly worried, the bark of the tree, the name of the person, Prince Yingzheng, the head of the eight great evil evildoers, is definitely not the one who has lost his reputation. The God of War Mengyi is strong enough, and the fighting power will never be used under Lu Zhan, who will never use the Vulcan Change. But the result is not to be relaxed by the Three Swords of Yingzheng. Defeated.
If it were not for the Meng family to be loyal to the Ying clan of the Daqin imperial family for generations, the eight evil evildoers would have to lose one more! ! !
"We must believe in Junior Brother Yang Fan. Although the prince Yingzheng is strong, Junior Brother Yang Fan will definitely be able to beat him. It must be possible!!!"
"Yes, Brother Yang has countless cards, and it is Brother Yang who will win in the end!!!"
The Celestial Sect camp.
"Prince Yingzheng, you must not let this sect down. You must kill the little beast, kill the little beast..." Shen Tianzong gritted his teeth and prayed silently. Prince Yingzheng was him. The last hope, once they are defeated, they will want to take revenge again, but it will be difficult, and there is almost no hope at all. A devil who is the number one in the Qingyun list is enough to be valued by the seniors of the Shengji Bieyuan, even his clan The gates will all be protected by the Sacred House, and the huge luck brought by the first person alone is enough to make the Seven Star Sect carp leap over the dragon gate, directly from the sixth gate of the Tang Dynasty, surpassing their gods. Zong, became the largest sect of the dynasty.
However, his voice was obviously a little lacking in confidence. Yang Fan's repeated counter-kills had already shaken his heart, even the first enchanting prince Ying Zheng of the young generation who shot at this moment was the same.
In an alien space.
"The prince Yingzheng Swordsman is unparalleled, and even has a profound knowledge of the sword. The strength of the battle is even against the general Liuzhongtianzhen martial arts, and it is not necessarily without the power of a fight, but Yang Fan is equally good, although the true meaning of destruction is only ten. The level of Consummation has not yet been transformed into the Profound Meaning of Destruction, but his real body is double repaired, his fleshy shell is an immortal body, and his brute force is invincible, enough to make up for all of this. The victory or defeat of this battle is really hard to say!!!
"Yes, both of them are the top enchanting evildoers of the younger generation, and their strength should be between the first ones. However, Yang Fan boy, with countless cards, seems to be endless, so we are still more optimistic about Yang Fan!!!"
"Indeed, this kid Yang Fan hides too deeply. It is beyond the imagination of the world again and again. If there are really no cards left, the winning rate in this battle should be forty or six. The prince wins the fourth and Yang Fanliu! !!!"
"Yes, the most terrifying thing about Yang Fan kid is the endless trump cards. I really have some doubts. Is this kid really only fifteen years old? That's hidden, that scheming, even if I wait for the old guys!!!"
Compared with the prince Yingzheng, many martial lords are still more optimistic about Yang Fan, not to mention other, just the endless trump cards, it makes people feel a kind of scalp numbness.
"Hmph, look, my son Yingzheng is the strongest, Yang Fan, in the end it will be just a stepping stone for my son!!!" The Supreme Emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty surrounded by a five-clawed golden dragon robe and surrounded by dragon spirit. Yingyuan raised his sword eyebrows and sneered. He has absolute confidence in the emperor Yingzheng. Even if Yang Fan is a rare evil evildoer in thousands of years, he believes that the final winner must be his emperor.
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"Xu Baichuan, can you still dare to take a gamble with this seat?" Yinpao Deacon Xiao Quan's eyes were red. At this moment, he is already a bit red, and 15 million of the best spirit stones are almost hollowed out. Up his savings.
"Oh, Brother Xiao, I still want to bet, I don't know what kind of gambling is this time?" Xu Baichuan chuckled lightly.
"It's better to decide whether you win or lose based on the outcome of the two. If Yang Fan wins, you win. Otherwise, even if I win, this time the bet is 10 million superb spirit stones!!!"
It's not that Xiao Quan is more optimistic about Yang Fan, but he understands in his heart that as the person in charge of Yang Fan's preliminary contest, Xu Baichuan will never bet that Ying Zheng wins.
"I have no problem with this game." Xu Baichuan nodded lightly. At this moment, he is confident about Yang Fan. "But Brother Xiao, do you have that gambling capital?"
The 15 million superb spirit stones not only emptied all of Xiao Quan’s spiritual stone reserves, but also mortgaged a few treasures before paying off his gambling debts. Xu Baichuan didn’t think that Xiao Quan could still get tens of millions of superb treasures. He didn't have that interest when Lingshi came, yelling IOU or something.
"Xu Baichuan, I have a Xuanwu True Pill here, so I will bet with you!!!" Xiao Quan gritted his teeth slightly and said.
"Xuanwu True Pill?" Xu Baichuan's eyes immediately lit up when he heard that. Xuanwu True Pill, one of the best heaven pill, is made from the blood of the legendary beast Xuantuo. It has the effect of improving bloodlines, although it is not enough. It allowed him to be promoted to a fifth-grade spiritual veins in one fell swoop, but it was also enough to raise his bloodline to a higher level, into the ranks of quasi-five spiritual veins, plus some preparations for him to break through to the seventh heaven of Wujun, It will be a matter of course.
However, he shook his head on the face and said, "It's just a Xuanwu true pill, not enough!!!" At this time, Xiao Quan begged to bet with himself, so naturally he could knock more, yes.
"Xu Baichuan, you..." Xiao Quan gritted his teeth, this Xu Baichuan is simply greedy, a basalt real pill, if it is auctioned, not to mention tens of millions of the best spirit stone, it is 20 million of the best spirit stone. , It is not impossible.
"Wait for this seat. After eating this seat, this seat will definitely want you to spit it out." After giving Xu Baichuan a fiercely glaring look, Xiao Quan finally gritted his teeth and said, "I will add one more to this seat. A medium-grade defensive day armor!!!"
"Okay! Brother Xiao is refreshed, this game should be played!!!" Xu Baichuan smiled heartily. It is too late to pass. The value of a middle-grade defensive sky armor is no longer under the value of a high-grade heavenly weapon, plus that Xuanwu Zhen Dan, the actual value has exceeded the tens of millions of the best spirit stone by a few million.
"Brother Xiao, don't mind if the old man participates again!!!"
"Yeah, Brother Xiao, how can I lose my seat in this last game!!!"
Yan Nanshan and Yin Wuxie couldn't help it anymore, and they started talking. They had just earned five million top-grade spirit stones, but they had tasted the sweetness.
"Fuck, these two old things really thought I was going to eat me!!!" Xiao Quan felt resentful, earning his own tens of millions of superb spirit stones, he wanted to get another one, and he was not afraid to kill you! ! !
I cursed the two in my heart, and was about to reject them. It's not that he didn't want to get back all of them at once. It was really that he couldn't come up with that gambler. Otherwise, how could he come up with that Xuanwu True Pill? , Such a top grade heaven pill, with his cultivation as strength, it is unlikely that he will be able to meet the second one in his lifetime! ! !
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"Brother Xiao, don't you mind if you participate in it too?" Yinpao Deacon Xie Xiaofeng said.
"Brother Xie, what do you mean?" Xiao Quan glanced at Xie Xiaofeng with some suspicion. He was the person in charge of the preliminary match of the Great Qin Dynasty. If Yang Fan wins, even if he wins in the end, he will have to lose a lot. , Its reward is by no means limited to tens of millions of superb spirit stones.
Hearing that Xie Xiaofeng did not directly answer Xiao Quan’s words, but directed at the two Yannanshan and said, "Brother Yan, Brother Yin, you also bet on Yang Fansheng with tens of millions of superb spirit stones. This bet is taken by this seat. , What do you think of the two?"
"What a Xie Xiaofeng, really such a big handwork!!!" A group of silver-robed deacons sighed with emotion, 20 million superb spirit stones, replaced by them, they have to sell iron, but in Xie Xiaofeng's mouth, it is like 20,000 superb stones. The spirit stone is average, it is so random, there is no way, who told them to be the person in charge of the Great Qin Dynasty, let alone other, the rewards of Meng Yi, Jing Ke, and Qin Wuhen alone far exceed 20 million of the best spirit stone Up.
"The old man is okay, everything is done according to Brother Xie's wishes!!!"
"There is no problem with this seat!!!"
Whoever accepts this bet or not, as long as there are thousands of spiritual stones to win in the end, it will be done.
"This battle is not only the pinnacle of my young generation in the Nanling Region, but also involves this stunning bet of 30 million top-quality spirit stones. I can't wait to see this battle!! !"
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