"Wh...what? I'm not mistaken, am I? In one move, Yang Fan blasted Nahai Wusheng, this... this... How is this possible, how is it possible?"
In the square stands, countless spectators looked horrified and couldn't believe all of this. Jian Xiu was the nemesis of physical training, especially the peerless Jian Xiu who comprehended the law of destruction like Hai Wusheng. This battle was terrifying. , Logically speaking, it should be Yang Fan who loses more and wins less. Even if he wins in the end, it is a matter of hard work and even serious injuries. But what they saw, the spike, it’s not like that. By the time of one second, Hai Wusheng, who had just been invincible, was blasted into dregs! ! !
"Strange... Monster! What Yang Fan has hidden is too deep!!!"
"This hide, this scheming, he is really less than twenty years old? Isn't it an old monster disguised?"
Participating in the Tianjiao seats.
A group of evildoers, all with solemn faces, Yang Fan's terrifying strength is far beyond their imagination, and the terrifying power that erupted in the end, I am afraid that the middle-ranking emperor will not be able to match it. At this moment, even the number one. Seed-the sea is boundless, no matter how indifferent it was before, a deep jealousy flashed in his eyes. This Yang Fan is definitely his biggest enemy! ! !
The icy murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Although the relationship between him and Hai Wusheng has not been very good, it can even be said to be a bit bad. A mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and Hai Wusheng has never given up the challenge to Hai Wuya. , But in any case, Hai Wusheng is a member of their Hai family, his cousin, with the same blood flowing in his body, breaking bones and connecting tendons! How could it just fall into the hands of an outsider! If he doesn't avenge this grudge, what is the face of their Hai Family
In the VIP seats in the northeast.
"Hahaha... I know that cousin is the strongest, what kind of seed enchanting Hai Wusheng, where is my cousin Yang Fan's opponent!!!" Luo Jiahui's face flushed red. , Waving her small fist in excitement, it was as if she had blasted the sea without life.
"That's right! Even the rubbish, dare to say something to kill my master with two swords, I yuck! Just that virtue, don't take a piss and take a picture of yourself!!!"
"Strong, Brother Yang Fan is really... really too strong, too strong, we are now, I am afraid that we are not qualified even to look up to him..." While Li Xiuning and others were horrified, they couldn't help but feel another horror. I thought I had worked hard for these years, successfully condensed the true essence, and entered the realm of Martial Lord, which would be able to narrow the gap a little bit with Yang Fan. Unexpectedly, the gap between the two sides has not narrowed a bit, but has expanded by tens of thousands of miles! ! !
Hey! Yang Fan’s talent has never been seen before, and we are destined not to be a person of the world.
The dragon does not live with the snake! Tianjiao does not merge with mediocre people, unless that person is his blood relative, obviously, they are not! ! !
"Brother Dongfang, I've taken it! I really took it, I'm convinced!!" Mo Wuxie said with a serious face. At this moment, he can't accept it if he refuses to accept it. Yang Fan, that's a monster, its evil. It's simply not what these worldly mediocre people can guess.
"Damn! How could this little beast be hidden, God, how unfair you are!!!" Sima Jingfeng gritted his teeth and roared unwillingly in his heart. Why is such a heaven-defying evildoer a disciple of the old oriental ghost? .
"Even Nahai Wusheng is not the enemy of the little beast. Although Jiuyang's disciple is strong, if he is against the little beast, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the little beast's opponent... .... .No, I can’t lose in this game... "Can’t afford to lose, he really can’t afford to lose in this game. Of the four treasures, the other three are the three most treasures, but that’s all. The Nine Suns Town Demon Tower is the strongest magic weapon in his hand. If he loses the Nine Suns Town Demon Tower, his combat power will plummet by more than one level, directly from the top level of the peak median emperor, and fall to the ordinary peak. Among the middle emperors.
Sima Jingfeng's eyes flashed ruthlessly, "It seems that this can only be done, little beast, let me waste a hole card. Damn it..."
"Good! Good! Good! Ancestor bless, ancestor bless! Zongmen revival is hopeful, revival is hopeful, hahaha..." Elder Ye Da looked at Yang Fan on the ring with a look of excitement. It seems that I have seen Shengjizong return to its peak and once again promoted to the martial arts holy land for a bright future! ! !
The mid-ranking emperor’s combat power under the age of twenty, such a monster, don’t say I’ve seen it, but I’ve never heard of it. As long as it doesn’t fall halfway, it’s just a matter of time before it surpasses the founder of the Saint Extreme Sect—the Saint Great Emperor. , Even surpassing the ancient and modern, it is not impossible to prove the body of the indestructible saint in the legend of Tao! ! !
This is the fortune of their Saint Extreme Sect, the luck of Saint Extreme Sect! ! !
"Ah! No life!!!" A heart-piercing scream sounded from behind Elder Ye Da, "Ah! Yang Fan! You are inexcusable, you little beast, you must die." what!!!"
It was Jing Boyang, the head of the Jiyang House. At this time, Jing Boyang was almost split with anger, his orbits split, and a line of blood and tears kept dripping down, although Hai Wusheng and Hai Wuya were the two brothers. In, he values Hai Wuya more, but he also has high hopes for Hai Wusheng, the second evildoer of the Jiyang Academy, and he has placed a lot of affection on him. The result is not good, Hai Wusheng has not yet shed much light. Come, just died here, this is definitely his personal, it is their irreparable loss in the Jiyang House! ! !
"What's your name? Jing Boyang, you sit down honestly for me, otherwise, I'll blame this seat for being rude to you!!!" Elder Ye Da's eyes were cold, and he stared at Jing Boyang. There is a slight change in Jing Boyang, he will surely kill him here with the momentum of thunder.
Compared with the monster Yang Fan, even if the few peerless evildoers of the General Sect came, it was far from possible. This is where their holy extreme sect really hopes and the future of their holy extreme sect. Who dares to touch Yang Fan? The hair, that is Ye Nantian, is their mortal enemy of Saint Extreme Sect! ! !
"You..." Jing Boyang glared at Ye Nantian unwillingly, and finally suppressed his murderous intent, sat down, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, even though he was extremely yang. The head of the courtyard, the elder of the Saint Extreme Sect, the upper emperor, but to Ye Nantian, it was nothing but a slightly stronger ant.
As the upper emperor, there are also three or six or nine grades. Ye Nantian is one of the top strongest among the upper emperors. He has already stepped into the realm of the top emperor with one foot, and he is Jing Boyang, but he is a newcomer. The realm of the high-ranking emperor cannot be called the bottom among many high-ranking emperors, and it is not much stronger. Ye Nantian wants to kill him, and absolutely cannot use the second trick.
On the 66th ring.
"Huh? It seems that after killing this Hai Wusheng, some people hate me..." Yang Fan's mouth cracked, and he whispered, but he didn't take it seriously. It's not bad, then one or two more.
As soon as Yang Fan moved, he returned to his seat.
"Little Junior Brother, you are really too strong, even the seed evildoer can't stop your punch. Among the young generation, who else is your opponent!!!" As soon as Yang Fan sat down, Dongfang Xue came up. , Shaking Yang Fan's arm, excitedly said.
"I don't know the so-called spicy chicken, it's nothing!!!" Yang Fan chuckled lightly, and said indifferently, these Eighth Academy Tianjiao, the seed evildoer, he has never cared about it, even the number one seed sea. The same goes for Wuya.
However, when these words were heard in the ears of the other participating Tianjiao, they changed their tastes, each with a sullen face, and they could not wait to step forward and press Yang Fan to the ground, and beat him fiercely. If Hai Wusheng is a spicy chicken, then they will again What's the matter, isn't rubbish as good
"Huh! The villain is determined!!!"
"Sooner or later, my son wants you to look good!!!"
The ring battle continued, and soon two huge golden numbers rose up on the ring, one thirty-six and one seventy-two.
Among them, No. 36 is the kind of evildoer—Yin Jiuyang, the son of Jiuyang. Yin Jiuyang’s luck has always been good, and he has hardly encountered any strong enemies along the way. This time it is the same. His opponent is from Jiyang Courtyard. Thanks to the heavenly hand Hou Bo, this Hou Bo Jianghu nickname can be called a smashing sky, but in fact, it is only the fifth Tianjiao of the Jiyang Bieyuan. The real strength, among all the participating Tianjiao, is not even the top ten. Promoting to the quarterfinals is entirely luck.
Encountering Yin Jiuyang, who is known as the best among the big seed evildoers, the result is self-evident. It was just a move, and then Hou Bo was seriously injured and dying by Yin Jiuyang! ! !
In the third battle of the Eight Enters Four, there was no trace of suspense either. Jiang Feng from the Sacred Yang Palace was just out of shit luck. He was shocked when he encountered a badly injured and unable to exert a layer of strength. Successfully qualifying for the quarterfinals, this time encountering the top seed Hai Wuya, is directly a tragedy! ! !
In the final battle, Fang is the real highlight. Situ Xingkong, the son of the seeded evildoer and the stars, confronts the heavenly witch Fang Qingxue. One of the two has a star-light immortal body and holds the power of the stars around the sky, and the other is the sacred body of the heavenly demons. The gods of the heavenly demons are unpredictable. , This battle was immediately a good kill. There was a kind of meeting with talented people, and the crowd of spectators who watched the match were fascinated. Even in the eyes of everyone, this battle was wonderful, far away. Beyond the battle between Yang Fan and Nahai Wusheng.
No way, who said Yang Fan was too strong, directly violently killed that Hai Wusheng! ! !
Half an hour later, the eight-in-four final battle ended with Fang Qingxue's defeat. In this battle, Fang Qingxue had lost some injustice. If it weren't for night, the final winner of this battle would be hard to say! ! !
The son of the stars, known as the darling under the stars, is illuminated by the stars, and his combat power is directly exploded in a geometric multiple, and the evenly matched situation instantly becomes a one-sided crush! ! !
"Boom..."
Two brilliant golden lights burst out from the 66th ring, and finally turned into two acres of figures in the air! ! !
One thirty-six, one one hundred and eighteen! ! !
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