Chapter 1001 Who is more arrogant
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Lingwu Holy Palace, Lingwu Temple.
"Kick!", "Kick!", "Kick!", ...........
Under the sound of slow but steady footsteps, a black figure slowly stepped into the Lingwu Temple.
Dressed in a black robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his bearing is extraordinary, his whole body is restrained, and his whole body exudes a back-to-basics artistic conception.
Who could it be if it wasn't for Yang Fan, who was regarded as hope by the Spirit Martial Saint Lord.
At the last moment, Yang Fan finally rushed over in time.
"This kid is finally here. ”
The heart of the Lingwu Holy Lord suddenly relaxed.
The entire Lingwu Hall, the heavy atmosphere, seemed to have completely disappeared.
The eyes of the senior patriarchs who looked at the Heavenly Witch Holy Son suddenly changed, revealing an unspeakable banter.
There is no tiger and monkey in the mountains to call the king, and now His Royal Highness Yang Fan is down, look at how arrogant you are.
The five young masters are also on the same page, I don't know who gave you the guts of the dog.
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"Strange? What the hell is going on?" a deep doubt crossed the eyes of the Heavenly Witch Saint Son, "Could it be that these old things think that this little ghost can outperform themselves?" ”
An ant who has just entered the realm of the Heavenly Witch, no matter how evil he is, it is the limit to be able to match some half-step great witches, even if he is the strongest demon in the history of the Heavenly Witch Holy Palace, when he just broke through the Heavenly Witch, he barely had a battle with the mid-term half-step Great Witch.
And now he has reached the realm of the late stage of the Great Witch, and his combat power is even more direct to the powerhouse of the late stage of the ancestral witch.
The gap between the period is completely unreasonable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fireflies and bright moons.
However, the expressions of these senior elders of the Spirit Martial Saint Palace did not look like they were fake.
After the land, the distant place is fierce, and the enemy is in trouble
Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.
That's when ..........
Yang Fan didn't look at the Witch Saint Son that day, walked straight past him, and came to the front of the Lingwu Holy Lord, "Holy Lord, let this battle be given to the disciples, lest they say that our Lingwu Holy Palace is bullying the small with the big and not winning the martial arts." "With me arrogant, Yang Fan will only be more arrogant than him.
Hearing this, the Spirit Martial Saint Lord just wanted to agree, but suddenly, his eyes widened, and he lost his voice, "Yang Fan, have you broken through?" Just now, he only cared about the arrival of Yang Fan, but he didn't notice Yang Fan's cultivation.
Sun Di is not far from the ghost enemy to learn Moyue refers to cold learning
"Eight-Star Great Sage, His Royal Highness Yang Fan actually broke through to the realm of the Eight-Star Great Sage. ”
"It's only been a long time, it's a monster !!"
The ship is far away from the hatred is not cool, and the ball catches the moon and the ghost is cool
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At this time, the rest of the elders also reacted, one by one frightened, it seemed that it was less than twenty days of effort, and they actually broke through again, thinking about themselves, from the half-step Great Sage Great Perfection to the Eight-Star Great Sage, the fastest one, it took thousands of years.
Sun Kedike ghost ship hates by Yang Yu
Hey, people are better than people, it's really infuriating!!
Fortunately, this monster is their man, and if it appears in the hostile holy palace, they will not be able to sleep well.
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"Damn, these turtles are not just a half-step Heavenly Witch, breaking through to the realm of Heavenly Witches, and they are not sanctified. The Heavenly Witch Saint Son rolled his eyes speechlessly, his grandmother, these old things in the Lingwu Saint Palace are really too exaggerated, and those who don't know still think that they have a new saint in the Lingwu Saint Palace.
The ship department is not a ghost, and I am in love
The Tianwu clan is famous for its strong flesh shell, and there is very little dabbling in the gods and souls, and the Heavenly Witch Saint Son can't see Yang Fan's true bone age at all, not even fifty years old, even if the four invincible ancestors around him just think that Yang Fan is very young, but the specific bone age is not clear.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it's not much better than these patriarchs.
I think he is known as the strongest demon of the Heavenly Witch Clan, and he has been fully cultivated by the Heavenly Witch Clan since he was a child, but still, it took nearly three thousand years to break through to the Heavenly Witch Realm.
Heavenly Witch who is less than fifty years old, this is something that is unimaginable.
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"It's a bit of a breakthrough, it's nothing. Yang Fan smiled modestly, his breakthrough is indeed nothing commendable, he is different from other half-step sages, he still needs to work hard to comprehend the avenue, comprehend the realm, his own spiritual realm has already reached the eight-star great sage realm, and even has stepped into the half-step saint realm, as long as the energy is in place, everything is a matter of course.
"Okay, Haoqian, this battle will be given to you Senior Brother Yang Fan. The Lingwu Saint Lord turned his gaze and said to Hao Qian, who had just gotten up.
"Yes, Holy Lord. ”
Hao Qian, who didn't have the slightest confidence, naturally wouldn't continue to hold on, pretending to be forced, that would be a dead person.
Even if the Witch Saint didn't kill him that day, the Lingwu Saint Palace wouldn't be able to spare him at that time, and he lost a big world, not to mention that he was just a son of the Great Perfection, that is, the son of a saint, and he would not be able to escape death.
The next moment...........
The Spirit Martial Saint Lord smiled at Yang Fan and said, "Yang Fan, go down and point out this Heavenly Witch Saint Son, and teach him what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the human !!."
The voice was proud, and he didn't take the Heavenly Witch Saint Son in his eyes at all, as if the Heavenly Witch Saint Son was a post-graduate who had just cultivated martial arts, and when he was in the half-step Great Saint Realm, Yang Fan had the power to crush the ordinary mid-stage half-step Saint, and now he stepped into the Eight-Star Great Saint Realm in one fell swoop, and his combat power must have made a qualitative leap, maybe it was an ordinary late-stage half-step saint, and he was not his opponent.
Is it difficult to point out this Heavenly Witch Son?
"Does this Lingwu Holy Lord really send this little ghost to fight?" Although it was already expected that the Lingwu Holy Lord was very likely to send Yang Fan to fight, but when everything came true, the Heavenly Witch Holy Son still couldn't accept it, it was just an eight-star early stage sage, not a holy master, let alone a half-step saint, "Or has the Lingwu Holy Palace completely given up this gambling battle?"
But it's impossible to think about it, it involves the belonging of a big world, but whenever there is a slight opportunity, it is impossible to give up.
But soon, the doubts in his heart were replaced by raging anger, pointing, that Lingwu Holy Lord actually asked this little ghost in the early realm of Heavenly Witch to point at himself, contempt, this is completely Chi Guoguo's contempt, born to the present, for millions of years, he has not been insulted so much.
"Okay, good, good, Lingwu Holy Lord, and that little ghost, you will definitely pay for what you just said!!"
The next moment...........
The Heavenly Witch Holy Son suddenly stood up from his seat, exuding a piercing chill all over his body, and walked towards the center of the main hall.
"Dare to underestimate His Highness the Holy Son so much, this little ghost of the human race is simply looking for death. ”
"I haven't seen His Highness angry for a long time, the last time, it was 10,000 years ago, the black evil old ghost was enough for His Highness to torture for three thousand years before he was wiped out, this junior of the human race, will definitely die a miserable death. ”
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A cruel smile crossed the faces of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Witch Sacred Palace, and they looked at Yang Fan's gaze, completely like looking at another dead person.
A little early Heavenly Witch Realm ant also dared to provoke His Highness their Holy Son, and he really didn't know how the word death was written.
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"Yes, Holy Lord, I will definitely give him some good advice. ”
Yang Fan smiled indifferently, turned around, and strode towards the center of the hall.
"Little ghost, talking nonsense is a !! that will kill people" The eyes of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son flashed with cold light, and Sen said coldly.
"I don'..........t know if talking nonsense will kill the young master," Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders a little lazily, playing with the taste, "But the people who threaten the young master are now three feet high." ”
"Huh.......... Interesting, little ghost, I hope your bones are as sharp as your tongue, and when the Holy Son of the Association will break the bones of your whole body piece by piece. The Heavenly Witch Saint Son laughed fiercely, and his voice was like a hell of death, which was terrifying.
"Is this the way you chose to die? rest assured, this young master will definitely fulfill your !!"
After settling a feud, he was far from alone and investigated the troubled ball
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"Boom ..........."
The light in the hands of the Spirit Martial Saint Lord flashed, and the Spirit Martial Scepter, which represented the supreme power, appeared in his hand.
The next moment............
The Spirit Martial Saint Lord pointed at the center of the main hall, and in an instant, countless divine lights fell from the sky, forming an ancient and mysterious gladiatorial arena in the center of the main hall.
"Sharp-toothed little ghost, let's go on stage and fight!!"
The Heavenly Witch Holy Son's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stepped out in one step, and he was already on the gladiatorial arena.
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