Time flies, three months later.
Yang Fan's long-awaited promotion ceremony finally arrived.
The lord of the imperial city, the lord of the holy city, gave their own gifts one after another. No gift is simple. People are mature and have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How can you know such a little human affection? If the delivery is good, maybe Yang Fan will not remember himself, but once the delivery is bad, Yang Fan will definitely not forget himself.
This is human nature, just like the official in the world. He doesn't know who gives gifts during the holidays. But those who don't give gifts are definitely clear.
Yang Fan was a monster evildoer that was rare in the Lingwu Sacred Palace in a million years. Even if he couldn't befriend him, he would never be able to make him hate him. Otherwise, they would definitely not be as good as them.
After the lord of the emperor city, after the lord of the holy city, it was the turn of the thousands of alternate young masters in the Lingwu Sacred Palace to offer gifts, and then the more than one hundred young masters offered gifts.
There was nothing wrong with it at the beginning, but when it was the turn of the young master Liu Shenfeng, it was a surprise.
Young Master's Battle Post, this Shenfeng Young Master Liu Shenfeng actually sent a Young Master's Battle Post.
This... This is all Chi Guoguo's provocation of Yang Fan, even saying that he is not dying with Yang Fan.
The young master’s battle post, specifically, it should be said that the young master’s challenge post,
There are ordinary young masters and ten young masters in the Lingwu Sacred Palace. During this period, the welfare benefits are completely one in the sky and one on the ground. For every ordinary young master, if you disagree with a certain ten young master, you can send the young master to him. A war post, a challenge, as long as you can win, you can replace it. Of course, this challenge also has various restrictions. First, it is not infinite. Every ordinary young master has one and only one chance, and once he loses, he will also Paying a terrible price, a little carelessness, is a life-threatening situation. Even if he is lucky enough to save his life, his power, his life will belong to the victor and become a slave of the victor, and he will be driven by him forever.
"presumptuous!!!"
"Kamikaze kid, you are shameless."
"His Royal Highness, don't promise him."
Inside the main hall, the Great Sage Zhenyang and other supporters of Yang Fan were instantly angry, and his icy gaze swept towards the willow Shenfeng. If it were not for the wrong occasion, they would definitely teach this shameless person a good lesson.
Seeing this scene, the Holy Master Lingwu above the throne frowned, and looked at that Liu Shenfeng with some irritation. This Liu Shenfeng is completely nonsense. Ordinary young masters are qualified to send out the young master's battle post to challenge the ten young masters. The qualifications of the Lord, but there is a prerequisite for all this. The young master has been promoted for a hundred thousand years. This is also the protection of those peerless evildoers by the senior leaders of Lingwu Sacred Palace. If they are still growing up, they will be by those with ulterior motives. If it was picked, it would be wronged.
As for Yang Fan, let’s not say that he has been promoted for 100,000 years, but he is not satisfied with ten thousand years, thousand years, even a hundred years, and ten years. At this time, Liu Shenfeng issued a young master war post. It is no longer a violation of the holy palace ban, but a red one. Guoguo's is trampling on the sanctuary ban.
But at this moment...
"Young Master Zhan Post? Ok! I'll take it." Yang Fan gave Liu Shenfeng a cold look, got up and walked towards the center of the hall, wanting to step on Lao Tzu, Liu Shenfeng, you are not qualified enough. .
"Wh... What? Take it... Take it?"
"I... I heard you right? He... How dare he, how dare he?"
"Crazy... Crazy, this... Yang Fanyi... must be crazy."
In the main hall, the lord of the imperial city and the lord of the holy city looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at a madman. In the past three months, they have also inquired about Yang Fan’s details. Knowing that he had just worshipped into the gate of Lingwu Sacred Palace three and a half years ago, he was less than 30 years old, and the young master Liu Shenfeng, that was already a young man of Lingwu Sacred Palace as early as a million years ago. Lord, now it is even a four-star quasi-sage. The actual combat power is so strong that even if it is compared to a few five-star quasi-sages, it is not much worse.
In this battle, Yang Fan had no chance of winning.
It is really unwise to accept this young master war post.
"His Royal Highness, calm down, don't be impulsive!!!"
"Yeah! Your Highness, the clown, care about what he is doing."
"That's right! What qualifications does the kid Kamikaze have to challenge your Highness, and don't fall into that kid's tricks."
The Great Sage of True Sun and others were immediately anxious. Although Yang Fan’s evil spirits were only seen in their lives, they were really not optimistic about this battle. Maybe in decades, Liu Shenfeng would not be Yang Fan’s opponent. , But by no means now.
"MD, let Liu Shenfeng take the lead."
"Damn it! Thousands of calculations, but Yang Fan is so ignorant of the world."
"Misguided, really misguided!!!"
At this moment, all the young masters almost regretted their intestines. They knew that Yang Fan would be such a thing. They will also send this young master's war post today. A god-given opportunity like this is a rare opportunity in a million years. Missed it, I am afraid it will be difficult to meet the second one in this life.
No one thinks that he will be defeated by Yang Fan, and the little devil who is less than ten to thirty can have any abilities.
"I actually agreed?" Liu Shenfeng, who was the party concerned, was also unresponsive. To be honest, he sent this young master's battle post mainly to save Yang Fan's face and slap Yang Fan in the face. He didn't even think about Yang Fan at all. Will agree.
"Little Yang Fan, you are stupid, don't blame this seat for being cruel!!!" Liu Shenfeng grinned, stepped out, and walked towards the center of the hall as well.
With such a god-given opportunity, if he fails to fulfill this Yang Fan, he will be condemned by the gods.
"Hey, Yang Fan, what do you want me to say about you..." Holy Master Lingwu smiled bitterly, young and vigorous, he couldn't forcefully stop the matter at this point.
However, he secretly made up his mind that once Yang Fan was in danger, he would forcibly terminate the battle between the two. A monster like Yang Fan would not be able to show up for hundreds of millions of years. Nothing should be lost.
"Perhaps it's not a bad thing to let him suffer a little bit.
Holy Master Lingwu stretched out his hand, and in the center of the main hall, azure divine lights suddenly appeared, instantly forming a top-level arena capable of accommodating the great sage.
Soon, as soon as Yang Fan's figure moved, he entered the top ring.
Liu Shenfeng also turned into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the ring, hundreds of miles away from Yang Fan, swaying to face each other.
"Rumble..."
Around the ring, a burst of light flickered, and a blue enchantment emerged, wrapping the entire ring.
At this moment, unless a Saint Master-level powerhouse like Lingwu Saint Master takes action, it will be difficult for the Great Saint Powerhouse to break through the enchantment and intervene in the battle between Yang Fan and Liu Shenfeng.
"Hey! Your Highness, Your Highness, you are really confused!!!"
The Great Sage Demon Cloud and the others felt desperate. In this battle, they really couldn't see a glimmer of hope of victory. Now they are separated by barriers. They just want to rescue, and they are helpless.
"Hey! Could it be that the investment in the past few years has been so bleak..."
Above the ring.
"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, I really don’t know whether to say that you are stupid, or that you are kind, dare to agree to the challenge of this seat, for the sake of the same class, obediently hand over the position of the sixth young master, admit defeat and surrender, this seat I can spare your life." Liu Shenfeng looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, his voice was so high, he didn't put Yang Fan in his eyes at all.
Yang Fan did not show any weakness, and fought against each other, "Liu Shenfeng, I also give you a chance to surrender and be my dog and spare you not to die, otherwise, today next year will be your anniversary of death!!!"
"Shame on the face, die for this seat!!!" Sen Leng's murderous intent flashed in Liu Shenfeng's eyes.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Liu Shenfeng's aura, rising up into the sky like a big Yangtze River, hidden endless killing intent, and even the space in all directions was suddenly distorted, and there seemed to be traces of dense cracks faintly. , There is the possibility of complete collapse at any time.
"Hi... What a young master of Kamikaze, this aura is no less than the five-star quasi-sage."
"It's over! Yang Fan is afraid that he will have to finish playing this time."