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The faces of countless spectators swept across the faces, no wonder the prince Yingzheng’s combat power soared. It turned out that it was not that there was no trump card that was not shown, but that he broke the boat and directly burned the emperor’s uprising that he had painstakingly realized. The prince Yingzheng was really ruthless. It would be difficult to make this determination when replaced by an ordinary person. If a swordsman had no sword intent and profound meaning, he would be like a tiger without minions, and his combat power would plummet to nine levels. more than! ! !
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The eyes of the three enchanting evildoers such as Liuzhiqin, Moqin and Wuhen flicker, and hints of excitement are faintly visible. Although the power of air luck is infinitely useful, it is very likely to be able to repair the prince’s loss of power, but it needs what it needs. The power of luck is definitely not a small amount. Even if the crown prince Yingzheng wins the top spot on the Qingyun list, it may not be enough. It can be said that this time the battle of the Qingyun list, the crown prince Yingzheng is considered to be a waste of work, and they But it is different. Under the baptism of the power of luck, each one will surely advance the cultivation base, and then it is very possible to catch up with the Prince Yingzheng in one fell swoop.
No one wants to stay under others forever, especially the evil evildoers such as Qin Wuhen, even more so, even if the crown prince riding on top of them is the same.
On the ring.
The voice of the prince Yingzheng was like a ghost whistling, creepy, and his eyes were full of spiteful light. It was this little bitch that trampled on his dignity, and forced him to risk the complete destruction of the profound meaning and burn. His own deep meaning, this hatred and hatred, do not share the sky, do not skin him for cramps, cut and smash his body in thousands of pieces, it is difficult to dispel the hatred in his heart.
"Little bitch, pay the price for your words!!!" Words full of murderous intent popped out of Prince Yingzheng's mouth, as if the voice of the hell killing god, people couldn't help but get from the soul Tremble in the depths! ! !
"Wan Jian Jue!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
With the movement of the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, the Huanghuang sword light rose up into the sky again, and in an instant, it turned into a thousand dao sword light, combined with a mysterious formation, and headed towards Yang Fan! ! !
After burning the profound meaning, the crown prince Yingzheng emperor Wuyi quickly climbed up. At this moment, although the power is not as good as the four-level Xiaocheng realm, it is only a thin line apart. The same one trick ten thousand swords, the power has not only skyrocketed several times! ! !
This sword is like a sword in the world. The speed is more than a hundred times faster than the sound. It is impossible to guard against. There is no other way except for hard regrets. The sword is everywhere, the world is chaotic, and there is no grass. All matter, everything is Being evacuated, everything is completely gone, the whole ring, in all directions, is full of withered traces! ! !
In an alien space.
"Hiss! A terrifying sword, unstoppable, and unstoppable!!!" An ancestor of Wujun looked shocked, and he inhaled a breath of cold air. On this sword, they felt a strong breath of death. Even for them, under this lore sword, there will be ten deaths and no life. Even the silver-robed deacons are all dignified. This sword has already made them feel the deadly breath.
"At this time, Yang Fan is afraid it will be miserable!!!"
"Nine deaths for a lifetime, or even a situation of ten deaths without life!!!"
"Such an enchanting evildoer will die here, sad! What a sigh!!!"
At this moment, almost no martial ancestor was optimistic about Yang Fan. Many people looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at the dead. The sword of Prince Yingzheng was too terrifying and terrifying. They were terrifying martial lords. , I can't afford much resistance! ! !
"It burns righteousness directly, this price... Hey!!!" Emperor Daqin sighed secretly, the emperor of this battle, the price paid by his emperor was too great, even if he was ranked No. 1 on the Qingyun list. One, with the blessing of air transportation, at best, it means staying true to the loss.
But when he thinks of Yang Fan, the enchanting monster, Yingyuan’s eyes flashed with determination. As long as he can kill Yang Fan, this enchanting monster, it is worth it, and everything is worth it. Otherwise, as long as Yang Fan is here for a day, their Great Qin dynasty will never imagine they can dominate Nanling area! ! !
"Xu Baichuan, the outcome has been divided, let's get the best spirit stone!!!"
"Brother Yan, Brother Yin, it seems that this seat is a bit better, the 20 million best spirit stone seat is not welcome!!!" Xiao Quan and Xie Xiaofeng triumphantly, winking at Xu Baichuan from time to time. The villain was so successful that people wanted to give them a punch.
However, Xu Baichuan seems to have not heard them at all. He just stared at the ring with his eyes fixedly, and he kept muttering to himself, "Boy Yang Fan, don't hold on to it, keep the green mountain. No worries, you are still young, even if you lose to that Yingzheng today, it will only be a matter of time before you surpass him..."
Like other people, Xu Baichuan is not very optimistic about Yang Fan, but at this moment, he doesn't care much about winning or losing. He only hopes that Yang Fan can wisely choose to surrender. Even if he loses those tens of millions of best spirit stones, he will have a lot of money. Turning his head, the second evildoer of the Qingyun list, its reward can be more than ten million best spirit stones! ! !
What's more, with Yang Fan’s enchanting talent, not to mention the Supreme King, it is the path to the strongest emperor. I am afraid it is also very possible. As long as it can grow up, it will be enough to buckle something out of the nail. He has been a guide for a lifetime! ! !
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The prince Ying Zheng continued to laugh, his gaze at Yang Fan was full of bitterness, "Little bitch, let this prince go to hell!!!"
But at this moment...
Yang Fan's body shook slightly, and the Destroyer Demon's phantom that was several feet between the real and the virtual began to solidify instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
In an instant, Yang Fan's momentum skyrocketed again, as if the supreme demon was resurrected, and the extremely stalwart terrifying aura swept out of him all at once, sweeping the entire world, violently conquering, and being the only one! ! !
Between the heaven and the earth, all the creatures are creepy, and their blood is cold! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ...
In all directions, black holes are constantly emerging, and in a vague way, you can see an ancient demon god singing religiously, worshipping in their king! ! !
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Turning the imaginary into reality, this... This is the real ruining meaning, his grandma's, this boy Yang Fan, wouldn't he really be God's bastard, right?" In the alien space, A great martial master swallowed his saliva, and uttered a lot of slurs. Even Fang Hao, the deacon in golden robe, had a shocked expression on his face. He had seen such a pervert before, and he was only fifteen. Years old, only fifteen years old, true body double. Not to mention Xiu, he even understands one of the highest profundity of destruction. Such a monster, not to mention that the Nanling region is such a poor country and remote place, it is in the first region of the North Wild Continent. In the Heavenly Desolate Region, no one could be found in their Sacred Courtyard.
"Hey, it's not that Yingzheng is not an enchanting evildoer, but Yang Fan is too perverted!!!" At this moment, all the martial lords looked at the crown prince Yingzheng on the ring with pity. This crown prince Yingzheng is simply a big deal. Tragedy, in order to defeat Yang Fan, he did not hesitate to bet on his own future and burn his own profound meaning, but unfortunately, there is still no use for eggs! ! !
Although there is only one step difference between the half-step Profound meaning and Profound meaning, but there is a lot of mud between them. In this battle, Prince Yingzheng has no chance of winning! ! !
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
Yang Fan stepped out, just like a fist of the Sun God, but compared to before, its power has increased tenfold. This punch is like the legendary Demon God of Destruction. , The power contained in it is almost one billion of true yuan, not to mention those ordinary martial lords, it is the silver-robed deacon, except for the outstanding people such as Xie Xiaofeng and Xu Baichuan, all of them have changed drastically. Under this punch, they felt a strong breath of death, and they had to use all their cards to block this lore punch! ! !
"Roar! How could this happen? Why is this little bitch hiding? God is unfair, God is unfair!!!" The grin on Prince Yingzheng's face instantly froze, replaced by a hoarse scream.
"Pouch!!"
The Sun God Fist confronts Ten Thousand Swords for the third time! ! !
The result is still the same. With a blow that is almost comparable to the top Wujun Xeon, that Huanghuang sword formation was shattered into slag without even holding a breath time! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The violent and invincible force continues to swept, and smashed toward the Prince Ying Zheng! ! !
"Ah, not good!!!" The extremely dangerous aura finally brought the prince Ying Zheng back to his senses. He wanted to dodge, but if there was still too much time, he could only cut out a sword again when he was forced to do so.
"Ah, puff..." The prince Yingzheng spouted a large mouthful of blood from the sky, and the whole person flew backwards like an arrow from a string, and a group of small mushroom clouds continued to evaporate from his body. It started, and finally fell to the ground, smashing a huge human-shaped pit! ! !
Quiet! For a while, the huge central martial arts arena was as quiet as a ghost. It took a while before there was that whispering sound....
"Failed... defeated, His Royal Highness... just so defeated, how could it be like this, how could it be like this!!!"
"This is not true, it is not true. His Royal Highness is the first person in the young generation, and the strongest of my young generation in the Nanling Region. How could Yang Fan, a small sect child, be the opponent of His Highness, how could it be possible? It is the opponent of His Royal Highness!!!!"
"Illusion, this must be an illusion, how could the prince be defeated!!!"
Countless warriors were horrified and mad, almost on the verge of collapse. In the hearts of countless warriors of the Qin Dynasty, Prince Yingzheng was the undisputed number one evildoer in the Nanling Region. No one would be his opponent before. No one is his opponent, it is the undefeated myth in their hearts. Now that this myth has been broken by life, the blow in their hearts can be imagined.
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All the arrogances, including Meng Yi and other evil evildoers, all showed amazement, "Even the burning prince Yingzheng was defeated by him. How could there be such evildoers in the world, is he really still a human? Is it what the ancient mythical beast disguised?"
According to legend, in ancient times, some powerful beasts could be transformed into human forms, as long as they did not reveal their true bodies, they were almost the same as humans! ! !
Immediately there was another period of sadness, and the same generation as such enchanting monsters, I have to say that it is their greatest sorrow! ! !
The Seven Star Sect camp has completely turned into a sea of joy at this moment.
"Hahaha... I knew Yang Fan's cousin was the strongest, and what about the crown prince Yingzheng, he was still defeated by my cousin!!!" While speaking, Luo Jiahui was dancing with her small fists desperately , As if the one who defeated Yingzheng was her own, she couldn't be said to be excited.
"Hahaha... do you see it, this is my master, my master!!!" Chunlan and Xia He blushed and shouted to the master, afraid that others would not know that Yang Fan was them. The owner is average.
And Han Qianye was excited to say nothing except with a smirk. Qingyun ranked first. That was the first on Qingyun ranking. His grandma’s, they will send out the Seven Star Sect. This time, it’s completely clear. It’s only a matter of time before it’s released and restore its former glory. It’s just a matter of time. It’s no longer a luxury to surpass the peak period and complete the dream that the ancestors of the past did not complete, and to promote the sect to the top five sects.
"Damn it! How could this be, how could this little beast be so strong, how could it be so strong... God is unfair, God is unfair!!!" Shen Tianzong looked unwilling and desperate, alone. Waiting for others is also not much better, his face is bleak, as if his parents are dead.
"I... we really... do we really still have the possibility of revenge?" The combat power shown by Yang Fan now is not much weaker than that of their founding ancestors. Now, just one person will have the power to slaughter them. Wanting to get revenge, one word, it’s difficult, there is almost no hope! ! !
On the ring.
When Yang Fan's figure moved, he was already in front of the humanoid pit, and looked down at the embarrassed Prince Ying Zheng below, and sneered, "You are not dead yet, Ying Zheng, you are dead, but your life ends here. Now, let me go to hell obediently!!!"
"Roar, kid, what do you want to do? Stop it, stop it quickly!!!" The Emperor Yingyuan of Da Qin couldn't care about anything else. The true essence in his body surged crazily, so he had to force his shot. Prince Ying Zheng is their Da Qin. The first evildoer of the royal family is the future of the royal family. As long as it does not fall, there is even a lot of hope to impact the realm of the supreme king in the future. ! !
But before he could take action, a terrifying coercion seemed to fall from the sky like ten thousand feet of mountains, crushing him to death, "Winning source, do you want to die?"
The cold killing intent seemed as if the bitter ice water extinguished the fire in his heart and restored him a trace of sanity. Finally, he glanced at Yang Fan with bitterness, and sat back silently.
"Huh!!!" Fang Hao gave Ying Yuan a cold warning, but didn't hurt the killer. After all, the Great Qin Dynasty was different from the Lu Family and the True Monarch Lieyang. It had a lot of power in the Shengji Courtyard, could it? Thoroughly tear your face with it, it's better not to tear your face! ! !
"Take it to death! Ying Zheng!!!" With a grin, Yang Fan slapped it out.
at this time... ... ...
The prince Ying Zheng, whose eyes closed tightly, opened his eyes suddenly, his face twisted like a hell evil spirit, "Roar! Little bastard, the damn thing is you!!!"
A silver light flashed in his hand, and a sword-shaped talisman engraved with countless mysterious runes appeared in his hand.
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Continue the code word, I am afraid that it will be a little bit better next time, the big guys don't have to wait, and the same will happen tomorrow! ! !