In a different dimension, a martial master stared at the central arena, even if Fang Hao, a half-step king, was no exception. I was afraid that a little detail would be missed. This battle not only determines the number one in the Nanling Region. The attribution of the evildoer also involves the heavy bet of 30 million top-grade spirit stones. You must know that all the belongings of the general Qi and Bazhong Tianzhen State Martial Lords are nothing more than this! ! !
On the ring.
Yang Fan and the prince Yingzheng are separated by dozens of feet, facing each other far away, and they are about to fight each other! ! !
Ying Zheng stands on the ground, standing upright in his long body, wearing a five-claw golden dragon robe, unparalleled majesty, as if a sculpture that has stood on this forehead since ancient times, he is so arrogant and unparalleled, he is so high above, and all over his body is filled with a kind of overriding. The noble temperament above all lives, there is another kind of peerless swordsman standing on the top of the mountains, the loneliness of the cold.
The emperor's god soldier at his waist—Ling Xiao has not been unsheathed yet, but the aura of the whole person is like a peerless sword that has been unsheathed, with sharp edges, as if to pierce a hole in the nine heavens! ! !
Around it, there is a peerless swordsman with a sword intent faintly visible, praying sincerely, and worshiping him. He is like the emperor in the sword, the true god of swordsmanship, high above, and worshiped by billions of swordsmen! ! !
"Yang Fan, I have to admit that your talent is the only thing this prince has seen in his life. With your peerless talent, you will hit the realm of the supreme king in the future, and even set foot on the road of the strongest king. It is not impossible.... .. ." At this moment, the prince Yingzheng seemed to have calmed down all the negative emotions in his heart, his voice was flat and cold, without a trace of anger, and so high, like a god overlooking the common people, "Unfortunately you didn't have the opportunity to meet This prince, will be the biggest tragedy of your life. You can't make up for more than a decade of time. Next year will be your anniversary!!!"
"Hahaha...Liu Xiu is like this, Lu Zhan is like this, so is your Yingzheng, Luo Li is sloppy, a lot of nonsense, nothing more than trying to disintegrate my will and spirit, but it's a pity that this trick is right. I don’t have the slightest effect..." Yang Fan laughed, his voice was indescribable with disdain and contempt, "It’s not so easy to make up for more than ten years? It’s just for waste like you, A true genius will not be restricted by time. Today, I will let you know what a true enchanting genius is! The first person in my generation of young people in the Nanling Region, I am!!!"
"A good Yang Fan, really worthy of the name of a madman, who dared to speak to the Prince Yingzheng like this, Yang Fan is the only one in the world!!!" Countless spectators from all directions sighed, and many young warriors looked towards Yang Fan. His gaze is even more like looking up at the sacredness in his heart.
"Good! Good! Good! Yang Fan, I have to say, you successfully angered this prince, today, you will pay a tragic price for your words!!!" Prince Yingzheng's expression has not changed much, but those who are familiar with him know , This is the prelude to its eruption, just like the tranquility before the storm! ! !
Prince Yingzheng grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, "Yang Fan, can die under the sword of this prince Lingxiao, you can also stare under Jiuquan!!!"
"Clang!!!"
The emperor's god soldier Lingxiao sword was out of its sheath, and in an instant, the shocking sword intent rose into the sky like a river in the Yangtze River, stirring up the wind and clouds of the animation sky, and even the nine heavens seemed to be crushed into dregs at once! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ..
A series of terrifying sword auras capable of killing high-ranking Wuzong erupted from every pore in Prince Yingzheng's body. This sword aura was extremely terrifying, extremely sharp, with extreme sharpness, space and time, and everything in the world, nothing could not be cut, nothing could not be penetrated! ! !
At this moment, if there is a warrior close to the land of three feet, even if it is a few one-level heavenly town martial arts, if there is no defensive heavenly weapon, they will be cut into pieces by the infinite sword energy in minutes, terrible! Incomparably terrible! ! !
"Yang Fan, die!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
The prince Yingzheng was pierced with a sword. This sword is as fast as lightning, as if surpassing the thinking of the world, and it is impossible to defend against it. It contains the meaning of the endless world, as if the whole world is going to kill Yang Fan. general! ! !
The emperor is commonly known as the Son of Heaven, Son of God, Emperor Sword, and Sword of Emperor, who enforces the law on behalf of the heavens. His meaning is the meaning of heaven! ! !
"Hi! Okay... It's a terrible sword, unstoppable, unstoppable, that is, the trio of Heavenly Martial Lords, who will be beheaded by him with a single sword. This is a sword that must kill and a sword of death. !!!"
It's too late to say, then it's fast.
"Small carving skills, dare to use them to show their ugliness!!!" Yang Fan shouted coldly, with deep disdain in his voice, "Mysterious iron combat body, full of power!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
Endless silver brilliance erupted from Yang Fan's body, covering the entire arena. His whole body surged wildly, rising steadily, and in a flash, it turned into a giant of nearly two feet high, as if the ancient gods descended. The world refers to the sky and the earth, covering the sky and covering the sun! ! !
"Destroy the true meaning, come out!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
The terrifying aura that made people tremble with despair from the depths of their souls permeated, and the phantom of the demon god who was several feet high appeared behind Yang Fan, like the demon god of destruction, the world was destroyed, the world was destroyed! ! !
"Break it for me!!!"
With this punch, Yang Fan didn't use any martial arts killer moves, just a straight punch, but with the increase in the tenth-level Destroyer True Intention, the horror of the power contained in this punch far surpassed millions of true yuan. Force, power, everything, space, light, and void, all turned into powder! ! !
"boom!!!"
That brilliant sword light was completely destroyed into dregs, turned into bits and pieces, and finally completely wiped out between heaven and earth.
"Yingzheng, come up with your true ability, otherwise, the next punch will be the time of death!!!" Yang Fan frowned, revealing a trace of unhappiness. Although this sword is strong, it is at best the Four Heavenly Martial Arts. Jun made a full blow. If Prince Yingzheng only has this ability, not to mention that the Three Swords defeated the God of War Mengyi, but whether he can remain unbeaten is a big unknown! ! !
"Yang Fan, since you are in such a hurry to die, this prince will do it for you!!!" The prince Yingzheng raised his eyebrows, and flashed a vicious look, "Suffer to death, Wan Jian Jue!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
A ray of sword light burst out, and in an instant it was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight... In the end tens of thousands of sword lights were differentiated, fine and dense, and the sword was refined into silk! ! !
Every sword light contains the profound meaning of the King of Godlessness. In a short time, there is the power to slay a king of a heavy sky town. The sword light flicked, and the sound of swords roaring the world erupted. This is not over yet, these sword lights seem to be With general spirituality, like a sword repairer who is earth-shattering, they have combined into a mysterious sword formation and attacked and killed Yang Fan! ! !
In an instant, the power has soared and more than doubled, and easily, it can tear the firmament, shatter the eternity, and with a little bit of sword energy, the space of the square will be strangled into dregs.
At this moment, there is the meaning of killing the illusion and returning to the truth. The space in all directions is covered by the terrifying sword formation. At this moment, Yang Fan has no other possibility besides hard regret! ! !
"It's this sword, I don't know whether Yang Fan can resist this lore sword of your Highness!!!" A deep jealousy flashed in the eyes of Meng Yi in the contest of Tianjiao. He was finally defeated by this lore of sword. Next, if it were not for the last Prince Yingzheng's mercy, he was afraid that he would have been crushed into dregs by the dense sword light.
"Hmph, what about the sword formation, in front of absolute power, everything is vain!!!" Sen also sneered, Yang Fan exploded out with a fist of the sun god, no matter how mysterious your sword formation is, I am all one. Break it! ! !
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yang Fan's punch is more than twice as powerful as when he was in the first battle with Lu Zhan. Could it be that he had hidden before?" In a different dimension, an ancestor of Wujun was horrified. Absolutely, "I... what kind of monster we are in the Nanling Region back to the bottom, guards against the sky! It's really going against the sky!!!"
In fact, all the ancestors wanted to be bad. It was not that Yang Fan had hidden something, but that he broke through. Yang Fan’s Sun God Fist had already entered the realm of Dzogchen with one foot. He fought with Lu Zhan before. There is a glimmer of understanding that a breakthrough can be said to be a matter of course. In an instant, the power of this ultimate move has skyrocketed and more than doubled. The power contained in it has already surpassed the power of 20 million yuan. , Can easily destroy the world, explode the stars, slaughter the fairy gods, sweep the universe and the stars, and have power. All of them are completely annihilated and turned into the most primitive nothingness, as if they did not exist in the world at all.
Less than a breath.
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ... ....
Thousands of sword lights shattered into dregs one after another. The limit of power is enough to break ten thousand laws with one force. This is definitely not a false statement! ! !
"Yingzheng, it seems that you are nothing more than that!!!" Yang Fan did not rush to attack, but condescendingly overlooked Yingzheng, his voice was so high, as if the supreme god proclaimed the destiny of the world, "If not You can die by other means!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Today, my sister had a lot of drinks for her birthday, and she was dizzy and dizzy. There might be only one change. Tomorrow, Xiaoyao will find a way to make it up, and look forward to the big guy Haihan! ! !