In front of the nine-story Fengyun Pavilion.
The elders and the true biography who were about to leave all stopped all of a sudden, and they were in groups, whispering to each other, it was completely a state of watching the excitement...
"The old man with red eyebrows is determined to have trouble with Yang Fan today. Interesting! The good show is coming soon!!!"
"I don't know how Yang Fan will respond, pretending that he didn't hear it, and just leave, or just stubbornly stiff the old man with bare eyebrows?"
"Haha... This is hard to say, but it should be mostly the former, and the old man with red eyebrows is not easy to mess with!!!"
Although Yang Fan is the number one evildoer of the young generation of their Sacred Pagoda, in terms of talent, there are few people who can compare with it in the Tianxuan realm, but after all, he is too young to really grow up. On the other hand, the Scarlet Fire King Yan Chimei, who has been famous for thousands of years, is almost able to squeeze into the top 30 among all the high-ranking kings of the Shengji Bieyuan.
Yang Fan's footsteps were stagnant for an instant, and the good mood of having just won many treasures was completely destroyed. I didn't want to care about this old man with red eyebrows so early, but this old guy is good, and dare to provoke himself again. I really think I am muddy, and I can let him knead it at will! ! !
The cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. If he didn't teach this old thing a blood lesson today, there would be no peace in the future for him, and he would dare to jump out and provoke his majesty if he didn't say anything.
Liwei! Today must be Liwei! ! !
Suddenly, Yang Fan turned around, his icy eyes swept to Yan Chimei.
"Hey!!!"
When he touched Yang Fan's eyes that were totally unlike ordinary people, Yan Chi's brows couldn't help but tremble. In a faint, an ominous omen swept through his mind, as if something disaster was about to fall on his head, making him shiver. But soon, the raging anger burned away all the uneasiness in his heart, and he was actually afraid of such a junior with no hair. This is simply a shame! ! !
If it spreads out, how can the Scarlet Fire King gain a foothold in the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, and how can he stay in this Sacred Courtyard! ! !
Yang Fan opened his red lips, and cold words popped out of his mouth, "I didn't want to take care of you, this old thing. It's okay for you to dare to kick your nose and eyes. I can't forgive you today. Let's fight!!!"
The Sacred House has strict rules and private fights are strictly forbidden. However, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are struggles. Moreover, there are hundreds of millions of disciples. It is like the Sacred House in a country. Between disciples, elders and elders Among the elders, there are a lot of ramblings, and the ring is set up for this. If there are any unadjustable contradictions, let's fight! ! !
"What? A fight?"
"I...I heard you right, right? Yang... Yang Fan actually... even took the lead in challenging Yan Chimei, this... how is this possible? ?"
In all directions, countless powerful people were shocked, and many people even doubted whether they had auditory hallucinations. The Scarlet Fire King Yan Chimei is different from the upper demon king imprisoned in the twelfth floor of the lock demon tower. The former is completely like one. The man-eating tigers across the mountains and wilds, and the latter is the tiger kept in captivity in the animal park. The two are not the same concept at all. No matter how enchanting Yang Fan is, it is impossible for Yan Chimei to be Yan Chimei’s opponent. At this time, he initiated an appointment with Yan Chimei. Fighting is simply self-inflicted.
Yan Chibrow, who had just turned into anger and was about to open his mouth to find his place, immediately changed his complexion. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed it all at once. In an instant, the raging anger felt like billions of volcanoes steaming and erupting in his heart. To deceive people too much, this Yang Fan child is really deceiving too much, who does he think he is, dare to challenge himself? Is he worthy
"Younger Yang Fan, you..."
Before Yan Chimei finished speaking, Yang Fan interrupted Sen Leng, "Old stuff, I'm waiting for you in the ring!!!" After finishing speaking, he just turned around and headed to the central ring of Shengji City. Away.
"What a little devil, you are waiting for this seat. If you don't ask you to crawl back today, this seat will not be called Yan Chimei!!!" Looking at the back of Yang Fan who is gradually moving away, a flash of Yan Chimei's eyes flashed in the flames. Ruthless, the eyes of everyone are in full view, he is not good to kill the kid directly, but he severely taught the kid who knows how to do it, and even took the opportunity to abolish the kid... Even the lord of the East is not good to say anything, but This kid challenged himself at his own expense.
The central arena of Shengji City, covering hundreds of acres of fields, is the highest level of the arena in Shengji City. The surrounding area is heavily restricted by the formation of the masters of the other courtyards. It is just that some quasi-emperors want to break the surrounding legal restrictions. , It takes a lot of effort.
This is specially prepared for the duel of some high-ranking kings and above. The ordinary arena can not withstand the toss of the king, especially the high-ranking kings like Yan Chimei, with their hands and feet, there will be the power of destroying the sky and the earth. If not With a few protective measures, let it be a battle, and after that, this Sacred City will probably be destroyed too! ! !
Soon, Yang Fan challenged Yan Chimei's news, as if his wings had risen, and swept away at a terrifying speed, with the potential to sweep the entire Sacred City.
One of the two is the strongest evildoer of the youth of their Sacred Journey, the first person to pass through the twelfth floor of the Locking Demon Tower in 50,000 years. A veteran king who has been famous for thousands of years, he has a red dragon and fire magic skill to cross the sky and wasteland, and he has rare opponents! ! !
The battle between the two is absolutely wonderful, not to be missed! ! !
Before long, around the central ring, there were already three floors inside, and the outside three floors were surrounded by water, and among these people, there were hardly a few weak. Most of them were cultivated by the martial king of the country, and even the top kings. A lot.
The battle of the upper kings is rare, and it is not possible to meet them in a few years or even decades. What's more, one of them is the number one evildoer, Yang Fan. For Yang Fan, there are many curious people! ! !
"Look at it, the two are fighting, I wonder if Yang Fan is more enchanting, or the old man with red eyebrows is better?"
"The two should win in nineteen nine, Yang Fanyi, and the red-browed old man nine. Thousands of years have passed. It is not so easy to ignore!!!"
"Indeed! If it is decades later, Yang Fan said that he would not have the power to fight Yan Chimei, now, he is still a little too young!!!"
"I have to say, Yang Fan was impulsive this time!!!"
Around the ring, there is almost no one who is optimistic about Yang Fan. Yang Fan is really too young and too young. He is only twenty-eight years old and able to defeat the general high-ranking king. It has already gone to the extreme, if it can be overcome. A top-ranked king like Yan Chimei, is that still a human
"Cousin, you are the strongest, defeat that red-brow old monster!!!" Under the ring, Luo Jiahui waved a cute little fist and cheered at Yang Fan. With amazing performances, Yang Fan had already completely conquered Luo Jiahui. In Luo Jiahui's heart, Yang Fan is invincible, that is, omnipotent. What about the old high-ranking king, since his cousin challenges him, he will definitely be able to beat this old guy.
But Bei Gong Qingyue on the side is not as "naive" as Luo Jiahui, her beautiful eyes are full of worry, this is a senior black elder, more than ten million times stronger than a golden-robed deacon like Fang Hao , And at that time, they could not breathe out with just one Fang Hao, and couldn't afford the slightest idea of resistance. Brother Yang could really beat this Yan Chimei
On the ring.
Yang Fan and Yan Chimei are separated by a hundred feet, and are far away from each other! ! !
Yang Fan does not move like a mountain or gain momentum. The whole person is like a sculpture that existed in ancient times, standing in place, not showing a trace of hideousness! ! !
On the other hand, Yan Chimei, the flames behind him, the fire waves emptied, the momentum of the whole body soared, soaring crazy! ! !
His eyes are like gods, as if they are born to attract light, and the whole person is full of invincible spirit and confidence, heaven and earth, only I dominate! ! !
"Rumble..."
Yan Chimei's chest was slightly erected, and immediately the magma was tumbling and the volcano erupted. In an instant, the entire central arena turned into a sea of fire. A world of flames, Yan Chimei at the center of the world, instantly seemed like the ancient god of fire descended into the world. In the meantime, he can move the ancient fire world and control thousands of sacred fires.
How mighty! Let people surrender from the bottom of their hearts, crawl on the ground, and worship them! ! !
"Yang Fan..." Yan Chi's eyebrows rolled, and he looked down at Yang Fan from a high level, his head was full of clouds, and his voice was like a bronze bell, "Don't think that if you win a high-ranking demon king, you will make no one. Lawlessness, this seat is not that evil obstacle, today, you have only one defeat!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: I don’t know if I have been sitting for a long time, or what’s going on. My back suddenly hurts to death. I’ve been writing for almost four minutes. Let’s stop here today. I really can’t sit down. Live, hope the big guy forgive me.