Quiet! The huge martial arts battlefield was quiet and terrifying for a while, and in the square stands, countless warriors looked at the black figure on the ring, and their eyes were full of awe, like looking up to the legendary demon! ! !
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What did they see, kill in seconds! Just like that, Yin Jiuyang, who had just been crippled, was blown by Yang Fan. You know, Yin Jiuyang at this time is not in an ordinary state. After swallowing the Nine Sun God Pill, his combat power suddenly skyrocketed ten times. More than that, even if it is against some peak median emperors, it is not without the power of a battle, this... What kind of monster is this, a quasi median emperor who is less than twenty years old Fighting power, this... Is this really what humans can do
Many young women have even more fire in their eyes, wishing to swallow Yang Fan alive, vaguely, a mysterious place, and even gradually overflowing, this is the best man they have ever seen, not one of them. Even the number one seed, Hai Wuya, is far from being compared to him. If he could become his woman, even if it was just an overnight joy, it would not be in vain for them to walk in this world! ! !
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A wry smile appeared on the handsome face of Situ Xingchen in the cosmic starry sky robe. How can a person be so enchanted, facing Yin Jiuyang who is taking the Nine Suns True God Pill, even if he has the right place, under the stars, he has the power to fight. The skyrocketing has increased several times, and I am afraid that it is only between the uncles, but this Yang Fan is good, and he dared to kill Yin Jiuyang with a punch. The horror of his power has completely surpassed him, the number one evildoer of the Star House! ! !
"Hey! It seems that I don't have much hope for the first place in this class..." It's not that I don't give much strength, but that the enemy is too abnormal, and it is nothing.
"What a little beast, I didn't expect this son to be underestimated, you are qualified to let this son use all your strength..." Hai Wuya on the side looked gloomy and scary, Yang Fan's true combat power, It was a bit beyond his expectation.
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"Weird... Monster! What a monster boy!!!"
"Unparalleled in ancient and modern times! Compared with him, what enchanting Tianjiao, peerless genius, all are scum!!!"
"Being in the same generation with such a heaven-defying monster is definitely the greatest sorrow of countless Tianjiao in this life!!!"
An old monk of the emperor exclaimed again and again, and the quasi-middle emperor who was less than twenty years old was completely challenging the limits of the world! ! !
But soon, the shock on their faces was replaced by Sisi surprise, God Blessed Sect, hahaha... I hope that the rise of Saint Extreme Sect is expected... with Yang Fan The enchanting talent, don’t talk about the quasi-emperor in the future, even the emperor is a matter of iron and steel, even surpassing the emperor, stepping into the legendary realm of the supreme saint, it is not impossible, when they will be Saint Extreme Sect It is bound to rise strongly and become the largest power in the northern hundred states.
"This Dongfang Sheng didn't know what kind of virtue he had accumulated in his previous life, and he was able to meet such a superb seedling..." In an instant, the eyes of a big man looking at Dongfang Sheng were full of envy and jealousy. Hate, I can’t wait to directly replace Dongfang Sheng and give Yang Fan to his income.
Once Yang Fan really grows up, as Yang Fan's master, he won't be able to fly right away. In the future, let alone the top emperor, even the quasi emperor supreme is very possible.
"It's not true, it's not true, how could Jiuyang fail, how could it be..." Sima was shocked and his eyes were dull. Now, he can't accept the fact of Yin Jiuyang's fiasco. You must know that even if he was the peak mid-ranking emperor himself, he couldn't guarantee that he could kill Yin Jiuyang in one blow, and Yang Fan was a small inferior king. How could He De have such power! ! !
"Sima Jingfeng, the victory or defeat is divided, let's take it!!!" Dongfang Sheng stretched out his big hand, his voice faintly trembling, and his heart was surging. For nearly ten thousand years, Sima Jingfeng relied on the influence of his family, and kept suppressing it in the dark and secretly. He, today, finally let out a bad breath! ! !
All this is because of Fan'er! To be able to serve as a disciple is definitely the greatest luck of my life! ! !
Hearing this, Sima Jingfeng finally reacted. Not only did he lose the baby apprentice, but he also lost the game.
A hint of hesitation and unwillingness flashed in Sima Jingfeng’s eyes. Of these four treasures, none of them are simple things. Even the most inferior magic weapon, the White Dragon Sword, is worth tens of thousands of inferior spiritual crystals, and the middle-grade magic treasure Jiuyang The Town Demon Tower is even more extraordinary, worth more than a million spirit crystals, this is simply cutting his flesh! ! !
"Why? I'm willing to bet and lose! Sima Jingfeng, you don't want to regret it!!!"
"Hmph! Here you are! Sima Jingfeng can still afford to lose this thing!!!" After hesitating again and again, Sima Jingfeng still surrendered four treasures. Under the eyes of everyone, if he dared to regret it, his reputation would be fine. Completely ruined, the entire Saint Extreme Sect is afraid that it will be difficult for him to stand anymore! ! !
"Damn it! It's all that little beast, everything is his fault, abolish my beloved disciple, take my treasure, little beast, I'm never ending with you..."
On the 66th ring.
Yang Fan didn't even look at Yin Jiuyang, who had fallen to the ground like mud and didn't know his life or death. He immediately stepped off the ring. Although Yin Jiuyang was still breathing at this time, he was not far from death, even if he was rescued. That would also be a useless person. With the punch just now, Yang Fan not only shattered Yin Jiuyang’s whole body bones, but also severely damaged his natal soul, and most importantly, directly exploded his dantian space. In the second half of his life, unless there is something wrong. Tian Qiyu, otherwise, don’t think about practicing martial arts anymore! ! !
A superb, peerless evildoer, suddenly reduced to a waste that even ordinary people are inferior to. For Yin Jiuyang, it is definitely better to live than to die! ! !
"Four Into the Second World War II, Hai Wuya of the Jiyang House is playing against Sima Xingchen of the Xingchen House!!!" This time, the lottery was no longer drawn, but it was announced directly by Yun that day, but it was the same, only the two of them were left. There are people, no need to draw any lottery.
Soon, Hai Wuya and Sima Xingchen entered the ring.
The two can be regarded as the strongest two in the young generation, and they can be regarded as old opponents. There is not too much nonsense, and they fought fiercely as soon as they got into the ring! ! !
Sima Xingchen has the body of stars, attracts thousands of stars, and becomes a starlight giant. His combat power has skyrocketed several times at a time. In every gesture, he is no less than the power of the law of ten thousand, even if it is against the average mid-level pinnacle emperor. , Both have the power of a battle, but Na Hai Wuya deserves to be the number one seed, the biggest evildoer of the eight major villas, and the strength of the battle is more than that of Sima Xingchen. It is completely suppressing Sima Xingchen. Ten moves. Later, the Sima Xingchen who fought only had the power to parry, and there was no power to fight back. In the end, Sima Xingchen was struggling to support it entirely by relying on the tyrannical star body.
"The outcome has been divided. It seems that Sima Xingchen still has a big gap compared to Zhihai Wuya. The Xingchen House can only rank third this year..."
After thirty tricks, Sima Xingchen was finally unable to fight anymore, and reluctantly bowed his head to admit defeat! ! !
"Okay! After eight rounds of bitter battles, this is the most exciting moment. The final battle will begin immediately. Who will win the top spot? Is it Hai Wuya, the top seeded evildoer from the Jiyang Academy? The dark horse from the Northern Wilderness Courtyard—Yang Fan?” Ye Tiannan’s voice is loud and surging. This battle is definitely the peak battle of the young generation. It is wonderful, even if it is better than the battle between the two high-ranking emperors. Come, it will not be inferior, "Now let us give the warmest applause, please let the two great arrogances fight!!!"
"The sea is boundless! The sea is boundless! The sea is boundless..."
"Yang Fan! Yang Fan! Yang Fan..."
"Yang Fan, this son is waiting for you in the ring! How dare you kill my Hai family kid, you will pay the price of blood for this today!!!" Hai Wuya's eyes flashed with cold light, which instantly turned into a blue light and shot directly into it. Ring number sixty-six.
"Huh! Want to avenge that waste? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!!!" With a cold snort of disdain, Yang Fan's figure moved, directly tore the space and appeared on the ring.