In an alien space.
"The victory or defeat has already been divided, and Yang Fan is the first person in this year's Qingyun list battle!!!" a silver-haired deacon with a childlike face was affirmed by a silver-robed deacon.
Yang Fan’s punch just now was too terrifying, and the power it borrowed far exceeded the power of 20 million True Yuan. Even the ordinary Sixth Heavenly Martial Lord would be ruthlessly killed if they didn’t have the treasure. Although the prince Yingzheng is strong, at best it is comparable to the general Liuzhongtianzhen Guowujun! ! !
"With Yingzheng's enchanting talent, it was definitely the undisputed first person in the previous few sessions. It's a pity that I met such a small monster as Yang Fan, and I really fate too!!!"
"Yes, meeting Yang Fan is definitely the greatest sorrow in Ying Zheng's life!!!"
A great martial artist has a lot of emotions, once Yang Fan missed his life, it is a pity, it is really a pity! Few people are optimistic about the prince Yingzheng, not to mention that he is obviously in a weak position now, even if he has the upper hand, with Yang Fan's defying physique, the situation will surely be reversed again.
"Damn! How could this be, how could this be? Zhenger is the strongest, he is the strongest, how can the little beast He De be Zheng'er's opponent, this is not true, it is not true. .. ... ." On Yingyuan's face, there is no longer a trace of calmness and calmness, and there are only endless melancholy and unbelievable.
"Hahaha... the outcome has been divided, thank you for your Xuanwu Zhendan and the middle-grade defensive sky armor!!!" Xu Baichuan laughed and hugged his fists at Xiao Quan, "Thanks", good man , This Xiao Quan is really a good person. He gave him five million best spirit stones, and he also gave him the middle-grade defense heavenly weapon and the best heavenly pill Xuanwu true pill, making himself a little bit "sorry." "That's it! ! !
"Brother Xie, your tens of millions of best Lingshi old man is disrespectful!!!" Yan Nanshan and Yin Wuxie both smiled, and fisted at Xie Xiaofeng, although the country they were in charge of this time was almost wiped out. , But fortunately, there are "noble people" generously helping, 15 million superb spiritual stones, enough to make them earn a lot of money! ! !
"Xu Baichuan, it's better not to say some things too early. Yang Fan now has the upper hand slightly. The one who wins in the end cannot be said to be Ying Zheng and it is not allowed!!!"
"That's right, Brother Yan and Brother Yin, now that the outcome is not divided, you have to jump to the conclusion, it would be a little bit early!!!" Xie Xiaofeng repeated and said, but the voice clearly gave people a sense of lack of confidence and emptiness. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that with Yang Fan’s perverted physique, if the crown prince Yingzheng can’t forcefully crush him, he will only be consumed alive in the end. Moreover, Yingzheng is still in a disadvantage now, and there is no turnaround. It's possible! ! !
at this time... ... ..
On the ring.
The crown prince Yingzheng's expression remained unchanged, with no sign of fear, he swept away Yang Fan coldly, and Sen coldly said, "Yang Fan, you are qualified to let this prince fight with all his strength!!!"
"Wh...what? It's difficult.... Is it possible that the crown prince Yingzheng still hides his strength?" Countless spectators from all directions were horrified, and Yingzheng's killer sword just now was an average five. Chongtianzhen State Martial Lord is hard to resist. Such a terrifying combat power is not its full combat power. How terrifying is your and his total combat power, comparable to Qizhongtianzhen State Martial Lord, or the eight major heroes of Martial Lord.
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!" "Boom!"... ... ..
The prince Yingzheng's aura surged wildly, rising steadily, as if there was no containment, and smashed the space of the Quartet! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
Prince Yingzheng's body shook slightly, and a brilliant sword light shot up from the top of his head, straight into the stars, as if the nine-sky galaxy swept across the starry sky, and like the Optimus Pillar that supports the sky and the earth.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ...
The terrifying sword energy of several meters long, centered on his body, burst out, tearing apart pieces of space, and in an instant, the prince Yingzheng was turned into pieces of chaos, and he was at the center of the chaos. A demon god of chaos conceived by chaos, about to open up the world, the mighty power is like a prison, and the world is invincible! ! !
"Hahaha... I know that His Royal Highness is the strongest, what dark horse Yang Fan, in front of the Prince's Hall, that is a scum!!!" Ying Zheng swept away the sluggish atmosphere of the crowd. And Sora, boiled again.
"Yes! The number one evildoer in the Nanling Region, besides His Royal Highness, who else is there?"
In an alien space.
"This... this is the second-tier emperor's Profound meaning, this... how is this possible? How old is he, how old is he!!!" A sword-powered five-layered heavenly warrior Jun screamed again and again. The profound meaning is the same as the true meaning. There are also ten levels and four small realms. However, the difficulty of comprehension during this period is dozens or hundreds of times more than the true meaning. But it’s just one foot into the second floor. I don’t know how long it will take to truly enter the second floor. But this prince Yingzheng is a good one. At the age of only thirty-two, he has already understood the second floor emperor’s true meaning. By comparison, he has lived as a dog for nearly a thousand years.
"Hey! The second-tier emperor's profound justice, such a terrible talent for swordsmanship!!!" The surrounding towns and martial arts took a breath, knowing that most of them have only understood the first level of profound meaning and enlightenment. Comprehending the two levels of mystery is by no means more than the number of hands, but how many years have they lived, and how many years has this prince Yingzheng lived.
"At this time, Yang Fan is afraid it is dangerous!!!"
Although the second-tier emperor's Profound meaning is still in the realm of introductory profundity, it is several times stronger than that of the first-tier profound meaning. At this moment, the general Qizhongtianzhen martial emperor will be ruthless if he fails to comprehend the profound meaning. Beheaded! ! !
"Hahaha... I know that Zheng'er is the strongest of the young generation. Yang Fan's young talent is against the sky, and in the end it is just a stepping stone for Zheng'er!!!" Winyuan Hahada When I laughed, the gloom in my heart was swept away.
On the ring.
"Rumble!!!"
The aura of the prince Yingzheng finally climbed to the highest point. At this moment, his thin body seemed to be raised a few points all at once, just like the high emperor coming to the mortal world, covering the sky and the sun, pointing the sky and stepping on the earth, making people Can't help but crawl under its feet, can't bear the slightest thought of resistance.
"Yang Fan, you can force this prince to use all your strength, and you are proud of it!!!" Prince Yingzheng rolled his eyes and immediately burst out a bright golden light, like the first ray of light in the chaos, shattering the chaos of the four directions.
The corner of Prince Yingzheng’s mouth flashed cruelly, "Okay! This is the end of the game, Yang Fan, go to hell obediently!!!"
"Wan Jian Jue!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
A sword light burst out, and it split into ten thousand sword lights in an instant. ! !
Wan Jian Jue is still Wan Jian Jue, but its power is not the same. At this moment, every sword light is chasing the State Martial Lord of the Fourth Heaven Town with a full blow. It has the power to slay the second heaven and is a peerless sword light. , And combined into a mysterious sword formation! Power, once again exploded in geometric multiples! !
This sword is basically the call of death, the horn of hell, it will easily slaughter ghosts and gods and strangle the immortal Buddha! ! !
In an alien space.
"Hey, what a prince Yingzheng, what a terrible sword!!!" A prince of the State Martial Lord was horrified, and even some silver-robed deacons showed a dignified look. This sword was already able to give They bring the slightest danger of death. If they are not careful, they may fall under this lore. You must know that as the silver-robed deacon of the Shengji Bieyuan, the secret techniques they practice It’s not that these turtles in the Nanling Region are comparable. It’s not an exaggeration to say that any silver-robed deacon has the power to crush the high-ranking martial lords of the Nanling Region. Now he feels a breath of death in a junior like the Prince Yingzheng. It's unimaginable! ! !
"It's lost! Yang Fan is still defeated! The disparity of more than ten years can't be made up so easily!!!"
"What a pity! What a pity! If you give Yang Fan some more time, it doesn't need to be too much. As long as one or two years, I'm afraid it will be another situation!!!"
"At the age of only fifteen, I have the power to rival the Six Heavenly Martial Lords. This talent, this potential, not to mention the Nanling Region, is to look at the ninety-nine and eighty-one regions of Beihuangzhou. They are among the best and surpass the Prince Yingzheng can be said to be just around the corner, but no matter what, time does not wait for me!!!"
"Perhaps this is the talent of the jealous of heaven! Such an enchanting evildoer, even God would not allow him to live in this world!!!"
"Little beast, this is your retribution, Xiu'er, look at the Spirit of Heaven, Yang Fan, the little beast will come down to accompany you immediately!!!"