In the seventh round of the final battle, no one’s surprise, Tenglong imperial city tool spirit still "loved" Yang Fan as always. It would never give up if Yang Fan didn’t stand it all the way to the end. In an instant, the hearts of all participating Tianjiao were all at once. Speaking of the throat, if there is no accident, this will be the final round of the final battle. After plundering the points of the true dragon son, Yang Fan’s points are almost 470 billion, only a difference of three hundred or several billion. It will break through the 500 billion mark, and as long as it is not unlucky to draw the few who have less than 30 billion points, the battle will be completely ended.
In the future, it depends on this time whether it is delicious to drink spicy food, or to eat steamed buns and pickle.
Under the public's attention.
"Rumble..."
The bright colorful colored glaze light descended from the sky, suddenly enveloping the body of a young Tianjiao, and entrained him to the Broken Dragon Platform.
In an instant, the huge martial arts battlefield boiled, and countless martial artists exclaimed again and again.
"Ah! It's actually him!!!"
"Hi... Is this fate? The two are destined to have such a battle!!!"
"I thought that this last battle would be hastily, but I didn't expect it to be him, good! Good! Good! This time, it will be another battle!!!"
It was no one else who was wrapped in the second light of colorful glazed glaze, it was the Zhenwu Saint-Zhen Wuxuan who was known as the first seed of enchanting evildoer.
"This battle is not only related to the final destination of 500 billion points, but also will truly determine who is the first person of the young generation in my northern hundred states!!!"
"Sigh... The old man can't wait to see this battle, and I don't know who will have the last laugh. Is it the first seed Zhenwu Shengzi, or the strongest dark horse Yang Fan of this year?"
"It’s hard to say! It’s really hard to say! Zhenwu Shengzi has unparalleled talents, he is the strongest enchanter of Zhenwu Holy Land in millions of years, and his talent is no less than that of Zhenwu Holy Land’s founder, Zhenwu Great. No one knows where its limits are. It is even rumored that he has already possessed the quasi-dimperial combat power, but Yang Fan is equally unfathomable, and his combat power is against the sky, comparable to that of the quasi-emperor supreme. This battle is likely to be 50-50!
"Indeed, both of them are the top enchanting evildoers in the world, and their combat power is not weaker than some of the older generation's strong. The outcome is really unpredictable!!!"
Suddenly, in all directions, countless warriors opened their eyes, staring at the broken dragon platform, without blinking, fearing to miss a little detail. This is the strongest battle of the young generation. No less than the two true quasi-emperor supreme battles, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare in a million years, countless warriors, I am afraid that it will be rare to see the last time in a lifetime.
Participate in Tianjiao seats.
The remaining ninety-two enchanting Tianjiao, including Yaochi Tiannv and other seed enchantings, took a sigh of relief. Fortunately! It was not me who was drawn, but the perverted monster Yang Fan. Properly it is whoever meets who is unlucky. Ah, even the true dragon saints who used Ancestral Dragon Ball's combat power comparable to the supreme quasi emperor were ruthlessly killed by him, let alone these people, if they can't hold their breath, they will be suppressed by Yang Fan with a wave of hands. .
Among them, Fengxianwu and Yaochi Tiannv, the two great ladies of the country, are even more pleasantly surprised. Among the remaining Tianjiao, they are the two who have the highest points. It is really unexpected that they won the second place in the Baizong Tianjiao battle so easily. , The third place, it's completely like a dream.
After all, with their true strength, not to mention the top three, even the top five are not enough, not to mention Yang Fan, the freak, which strength is not above them.
Lu Wu and the others, who are not far away, have a look of envy, jealousy and hatred. They only hate why they didn’t run into a strong opponent when they were in the top 100 promotion. As a result, they missed the position of the top three. Ten, one word difference, among which the rewards are heavenly and muddy.
Eight sacred camps.
At this moment, the Zhenwu Saint Master finally changed slightly, frowning, "Unexpectedly, this last battle would actually be Xuan'er against the freak." To be honest, he didn't want Zhenwu Xuan against the monster Yang Fan. This Yang Fan is really too enchanting. The most terrifying thing is that his hole cards seem to be endless, one after another. Whenever you think this is the limit, he can always burst out unexpectedly, and thus Reversing defeat is winning. Although Saint Zhenwu is a rare peerless demon in their Zhenwu Holy Land in a million years, they want to defeat Yang Fan, but hope is very slim.
Moreover, Yang Fan's tricks are so fierce, it's obvious to all.
Others, more or less, will give them some thin noodles from the Zhenwu Holy Land, but if it is replaced by Yang Fan, it is hard to say.
True Long Wushuang, the bloody example of Ximen Piaoxue is right in front of you! This is the real master without taboos! ! !
If it is possible, the Zhenwu Saint Lord really does not want to fight with Zhenwu Xuan, if there is something good or bad, then their Zhenwu Holy Land can lose a lot.
Anyway, the first and second, apart from the difference in points, there is no difference in the other rewards. They are also the guardian of a state, plus a viscount of the emperor.
Other sects and sacred places may lack those top magic weapons. Their Zhenwu Holy Land does not lack these. As the only emperor sacred place in the northern Baizhou that has produced a great emperor, the background of Zhenwu Holy Land is not comparable to the other seven sacred places. .
Saint Pole Sect camp.
"In this battle, Yang Fan will win!!!" Yue Tianpeng squeezed his chin, and the rest of Ye Nantian and others were all smiling, not a trace of nervousness or anxiety, Yang Fan's amazing actions again and again had completely conquered them. Many true disciples, like Luo Jiahui and the others, worshiped Yang Fan blindly.
On the Broken Dragon Platform.
Yang Fan and Zhenwu Shengzi looked at each other from a distance, and they were about to fight.
At this time, Yang Fan was as calm as ever, and there was no trace of tension in his expression. Fights and tempers had already cultivated him with the demeanor and aura of a peerless powerhouse, but he just looked at the opponent indifferently. Zhenwu Shengzi Zhenwu Xuan! ! !
It has to be said that this Zhenwu Xuan can be respected by the world as the first evildoer of the young generation. It does have its advantages. It looks like thirty or so, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the spine is straight and straight, just like the inner body of the body is borrowed from a shot. Peerless magic weapon can pierce the sky, and there seems to be a thousand spirits and a thousand rays of light flowing in his body.
Just go to that stop casually, like a high emperor, dominating the world, and around his body, there is a terrifying beast entrenched, dragon head and turtle body, it is the legendary beast Xuanwu, legend, Zhenwu Great Emperor One line is the descendant of the ancient beast Xuanwu, with Xuanwu bloodline, I am afraid it is not groundless! ! !
His gaze is even sharper, like an eternal god, as dazzling as the scorching sun, and radiant. It seems that he does not need to use his hands at all. Just look at someone, and that gaze can melt people away and disappear ! ! !
Only in the depths of his pupils, it was insignificantly flickering with helplessness and bitterness.
Hey! The quasi-Emperor fighting power of less than twenty is desperate to think about! ! !
How can there be such a evildoer in the world, it is completely anti~human~kind! ! !
Oh my god, how unfair you are! ! !
Thinking of him Zhenwu Xuan, that is also a rare peerless evildoer in Zhenwu Holy Land in millions of years. He was still in the mother’s womb and was laid a peerless foundation by their Zhenwu Holy Master with the supreme secret method. At the age of sixteen, he successfully condensed the golden core of life. Entering the realm of kings, less than thirty, is already a top king, a hundred years old, the status of the emperor of Taoism, and now less than two thousand years old, is already a top emperor with integrity, and even hopeful Before long live, truly prove the position of the Dao Zhun emperor.
Even True Dragon Wushuang and others who are also the seed evildoers have never seen him. As a descendant of Zhenwu Great Emperor, the only ones who can be his opponents in his heart are also those who can be his opponents. Peerless demon with the blood of the emperor ~ Lao, even emperors such as Shangtianxun.
However, the appearance of Yang Fan broke all his pride. Compared with Yang Fan this monster, he, the so-called number one evildoer of the young generation, is nothing more than an ordinary ordinary person.
In this battle, to be honest, he did not have much certainty.
True Long Wushuang’s desperate wailing still lingers in his mind, even if he is arrogant, he has to admit that True Long Wushuang who uses Ancestral Dragon Ball is by no means much weaker than him. The two fought. At most, it will open at four or six. True Dragon Warriors four. He is six. Even if he can win, he will pay a high price. Yang Fan is completely crushed from beginning to end, and the abuser True Dragon Warriors can only parry. There is no power to fight back.
If it's just that, it's fine. The cards are all out, and the fight to the death is not without a fight. However, today's Yang Fan is no better than before, after swallowing and refining the true dragon Wushuang, the cultivation base has been fully surpassed. In a big realm, ordinary warriors will surely increase their combat power, not to mention the monster Yang Fan.
Its combat power is soaring ten times, dozens of times, it is not impossible! ! !
"Huh....." Zhen Wu Xuan took a breath, thought like a knife, and immediately killed all the negative emotions in his heart. By now, he has no retreat, and he lost without a fight. It is definitely not him, otherwise, his martial arts heart will definitely leave flaws, and it will be difficult for him to step on the peak of martial arts in the future and prove the status of Taoist emperor.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, the invincible fighting spirit was like the Yangtze River, transpiring from the top of Zhen Wu Xuan's head, forming a wave of distortions and violent waves above his head, and finally evolved into a big war character, with the supreme hegemon hidden inside. Intention and combat intent.
"Roar! The sword is coming..."