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Lingwu Holy Palace, Lingwu Temple.

Except for Aoki Patriarch, the other thirty-five senior patriarchs were all stunned, looking at the gladiatorial arena in the center of the main hall in a daze, and their hearts were even more rude,,,, what did Lao Tzu see, Yang Fan, this monster, really doesn't give people a little way to live!!

I thought that this battle would be a game in which the first young master Hao Qian crushed Yang Fan, but there was a difference of nearly three million years between the two sides, no matter what kind of demon freak Yang Fan was, he should not be the opponent of the first young master Hao Qian, but he never expected that it would be such a terrifying scene.

Crushing, it is indeed crushing, but the object of crushing is dropping.

Just that momentum and coercion, Hao Qian, who was crushed, couldn't raise the slightest idea of resistance.

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On the gladiatorial arena.

Under Yang Fan's terrifying momentum of chasing the half-step saint in the middle stage, Hao Qian only felt that he was the insignificant aphid on the ground, and between the two sides, there was simply a gap in the level of life, as long as Yang Fan was willing, he could completely erase him from this world with a wave of his hand.

"Damn, how can this Yang Fan be so strong, how old is he, how unfair God is!!"

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Say it's too late, then it's too soon!!

"Boom ............"

Yang Fan's right hand, which was like a small mountain, fell suddenly, and the space in all directions was extremely distorted, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

"Ah, no..........."

Hao Qian only had time to let out a desperate wail, and Yang Fan was like a chicken, grasping it in his palm, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

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"His Royal Highness Yang Fan is not bragging, but really awesome!!"

"Hey, a farce, it's just a farce from beginning to end. ”

"It's the old man who is lonely and unheard, and the world of demons is really not something that we mediocre people can understand. ”

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convinced, the elders were really convinced, the whole body, inside and out, completely convinced.

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"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well finally understand the greatness of my master. Elder Aoki held his head high, like a winning rooster, afraid that others would not know that Yang Fan was his master.

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Inside the Colosseum.

Looking at Hao Qian, the first young master in his hand, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a blazing ~ hot light, just like a hunter looking at the prey of fat ~ beauty, looking directly at Hao Qian, was he taking this opportunity to devour this Hao Qian, although his strength is not very good, it is much worse than the patriarch Fang Honglai, even if he devours him, he is very tender and can break through to the realm of the eight-star great sage, but there is one point, but it is not comparable to Fang Hong, that is, Hao Qian's bloodline talent, Hao Qian, who was born with a three-grade holy vein, is definitely a big supplement for Yang Fan.

The higher the bloodline level, the difficulty of ascension is also rising in a straight line, in the past ten years, Yang Fan does not know how many quasi-saints he has devoured and refined, even the Holy Lord powerhouse and half-step saints have not been devoured, but his bloodline has only barely stepped into the peak of the first-grade holy vein, and there is still a considerable distance from the second-grade holy vein.

However, as long as he devoured Hao Qian, a third-grade holy vein, Yang Fan was at least half sure that his bloodline would be promoted to the rank of second-grade holy vein.

A third-grade holy vein is enough to top dozens of people, or even more second-grade holy veins, not to mention, in the past three million years, under the baptism of a large number of heavenly treasures, Haoqian's bloodline has made a lot of progress, although it has not really broken through the fourth-grade holy vein, but it is not much worse.

It is definitely comparable to several ordinary three-rank holy veiners.

Once his own bloodline is promoted to the second-grade holy line, Yang Fan will not only have a qualitative leap in his own potential, but even his own strength will skyrocket a lot.

The next moment..........

Yang Fan subconsciously licked~ his lower lip.

"...........Ahh

That's when ...........

"Yang Fan, since Haoqian has already admitted defeat, you can let him go. The Lingwu Holy Lord hurriedly played the round field, and if he didn't open his mouth again, Yang Fan, this little monster, couldn't really dare to devour Hao Qian, and the eyes that wanted to eat people were a little panicked.

If that's the case, Hao Qian is too worthless.

"It's a pity !!"

Yang Fan sighed secretly, but he still let go of his right hand that grabbed ~ Haoqian.

The face of the Lingwu Holy Lord still has to be given, of course, the most important thing is that this Hao Qian has no radical words from beginning to end, otherwise, it will be difficult to say.

"Hoo ..........."

Hao Qian patted his chest in shock, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must go around this Yang Fan in the future, if this monster becomes beastly one day, he is afraid that he will not even have a chance to resist.

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"Holy Lord, Lord, if there is nothing else, the disciple will retire first. As soon as he left the gladiatorial arena, Yang Fan said goodbye to the Spirit Martial Holy Lord and the Red Lotus Holy Mother, but there were still a lot of trivial matters waiting for him to deal with.

"Yang Fan, if you have something to do, go back first. The Lingwu Holy Lord chuckled, this is Yang Fan, if it was other young masters, he would have scolded him a long time ago, didn't he see that he was the Holy Lord, and there were many elders and masters of the Elder Guild who were still there?

"Holy Lord, Lord, disciple retirement. ”

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"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still have any objections to Yang Fan's battle against the Heavenly Witch Holy Son?" When Yang Fan came out of the Lingwu Temple, the Lingwu Holy Lord swept his eyes over the elders and asked.

"Holy Lord Shengming, we have no objection. ”

"This battle must be fought by His Royal Highness Yang Fan. ”

"Who dares to have an opinion, first ask the old man's pioneering axe. ”

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At this moment, where do they dare to have any opinions, the iron-clad facts are in front of them, even the former first person of the young generation was easily suppressed by Yang Fan, not to mention the other disciples and young masters, I am afraid that there is no possibility of letting Yang Fan make a move, just with momentum, they can be crushed alive.

"Since you have no objections, then this matter is decided, twenty days later, Yang Fan will represent our Lingwu Holy Palace to fight against the Heavenly Witch Saint Son!!" The Lingwu Holy Lord said directly, "Okay, there is nothing else, you will all disperse." ”

"Holy Lord, we will take our leave. ”

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Not long after he came out of the Lingwu Temple, Elder Aoki was surrounded by other patriarchs, and their voices were full of flattery.

"Brother Aoki, go slowly, the younger brother has a new jar of Wanling Brew, how about Brother Aoki go for a drink together?"

"Brother Aoki, a small meaning is not a respect, and please say a few kind words for the old man in front of His Highness. ”

"Brother Aoki, I don't know when His Highness will be free, the old man has something important to discuss with His Highness. ”

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In the next few days, the entire Sixth Young Lord Peak was like a city, and countless half-step Saint Lord Realm Great Elders, Holy Lord Elders, and Half-step Saint Realm Senior Elders came to visit one after another, and even the Great Elder of the Divine Dragon, who could not see the end of the Divine Dragon, appeared in several respects.

There is only one purpose for them to come to the door, that is, to befriend Yang Fan, and many people have even expressed their intention to take refuge in Yang Fan, even if Yang Fan's conditions are extremely harsh, they must hand over a wisp of natal holy soul, and life and death are controlled by Yang Fan, and in the end, many strong people still agreed.

In this world, there has never been a shortage of opportunists, with Yang Fan's talent for defying the sky, it is unprecedented, and it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the saints in the future and reaches the realm of the legendary saint king, although they are all saints and half-step saints, but if they become the servants of a future saint king, it seems that it is not a shame.

In just a few days, there were two hundred and twenty more half-step Saint Lord Realm Great Elders under Yang Fan's command, sixty-eight Saint Lord Elders, twelve Senior Patriarchs, and even one Great Elder.

As for the ordinary Great Sage Elders, I'm sorry, I don't even have the qualifications to go and see them.

For a while, Lin Yi and the other thirteen great saints directly became the envy of countless great saints, and they couldn't wait to replace them.

Hey, I've really got these eyes.

In the past few days, I don't know how many great saints have stomped their feet and beaten their chests, and even their intestines are green in repentance, isn't it just to hand over a trace of their natal holy soul? What's the big deal, they are also great saints, Lin Yi They can, why can't they leave this face.

Now it's okay, even the Holy Lord Patriarch, you have to look at their faces to do things~ things, even if they are senior patriarchs, they all call them brothers.

What a sight this is, what a majesty!!