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The sixth young master, Yang Fan, challenged the Fan family.

This is a clash between the old and the new top forces, which is rare for hundreds of millions of years, and in an instant, it has attracted the attention of countless powerhouses in the Lingwu Holy Palace, that is, many great elders who have not been born for a long time have been blown out, and they have gathered in the Lingwu Grand Arena to watch this shocking battle.

Under the watchful eye, the two forces slowly appeared.

It's just that soon, the Quartet was stunned, their eyes were stunned, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them at all.

Isn't it, it's hard....... Could it be that His Royal Highness Yang Fan wants to single-handedly take on the entire Fan family?

This....... This....... It's impossible, right?

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The collision of two major forces, and one person alone against one family, these are completely two concepts, during which the difficulty, not to mention the skyrocketing double, triple, and madness must have a limit.

Just looking at the posture in front of him, Yang Fan obviously wants to single-handedly take on the entire Fan family, otherwise, none of his subordinates have ever fought a battle, and he, the master, will take the lead in the battle, which is obviously unreasonable.

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

Yang Fan glanced at everyone in the Fan family provocatively again, "Your Fan family won't be afraid, right? Don't say that this seat bullies people, let's go together, this seat alone will pick you all up." "Yang Fan's words are not shocking, contempt, contempt, Chi Guoguo's contempt.

Of course, this is also a fact, the ninety-nine elders of the Fan family, and the great patriarch Fan An, can make them pay attention to it a little, and the rest of the people are just a group of people who fall apart, and they can be suppressed with a wave of their hands.

"His Royal Highness Yang Fan is really ....... Do you really want to challenge the entire Fan family alone.......? This....... This...... At this moment, the ....... visitors from all over the world no longer know what to say, they have seen crazy, but they have never seen such crazy.

Do you really think that you are the supreme saint and the supreme?

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In the Xenodimensional space, many Half-Saint Ancestors showed a playful smile, this Yang Fan would not know that he would undoubtedly lose, so he would make this decision, and when the time comes, it will be regarded as a defeat but still honorable.

The other martial artists couldn't see the strength of the lineup on both sides, but they knew very well that although Yang Fan's side was not weak, the number of holy lords and demi-saints was not below the Fan family at all, but there was only one consummation demi-saint who really decided the outcome of the battle, Ku Yuan, compared to the Fan family, but it was more than a step behind.

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"Is this really the case?" Lingwu Saint Lord's eyes showed a trace of doubt, with his understanding of Yang Fan, he was not the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose, but to say that Yang Fan really had the power to challenge everyone in the Fan family, he couldn't believe that the ninety-nine powerhouses of the Fan family joined forces, it was not one plus one equals two, especially since they were also from the same clan, with the same bloodline, and the combat power that they could exert was that the ninth-order consummation and half-saints would be suppressed by them, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that under the Holy Venerable, they were invincible.

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Above the void.

"Yang Fan, it seems that you are poor in donkey skills. A sneer flashed in Fan An's eyes, like other elders, he also thought that Yang Fan was taking the opportunity to provoke himself and others, so that all of them would take action regardless of their identity, and when the time came, even if he was defeated, he would be defeated under their siege, without losing the slightest face, and even on the contrary, it was their Fan family who lost face.

To deal with such a hairy boy who is less than 100 years old, they still have to take a siege, what does the world think of their Fan family.

"You want to save your face, but this seat won't let you get your way. A sneer crossed the corner of Fan An's mouth, and he said indifferently, "Fan Yu, you go and teach this Yang Fan a lesson." ”

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

The next moment.......

"Boom ......."

A brilliant golden light pierced the void and fell from the sky, and suddenly fell outside Yang Fan.

A young man was revealed, who looked to be around thirty, with a temperament like a demon king descending into the world, his golden robe was spotless, and he was draped in a bright silver cloak that reached the ground, and the terrifying aura of the late half-saint continued to burst out from his body.

The crushing quadrangular space made a fluttering sound, as if it was trembling and surrendering to it.

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In a different dimension.

"Look down on Yang Fan's monster, but you will suffer. "A hint of playfulness crossed the corner of the eyes of the Lingwu Saint Lord, Fan Yu's strength is not weak, a late-stage half-saint cultivation, put it on the Lingwu Continent, even some peak half-saints may not be his opponents, but Yang Fan, as early as more than thirty years ago, the combat power is no longer under the ordinary peak half-saint, more than thirty years have passed, its combat power has definitely stepped into the realm of consummation and demi-saints, and even the second-order consummation and demi-saint, it is not impossible, it is definitely not impossible for a mere Fan Yu to deal with.

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In the ring.

"Yang Fan, if you want to step on my Fan family~ position, you are still 10,000 years early. Fan Yu looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, and said sharply, "Let this seat give you ....... today."

It's just that before Fan Yu finished speaking, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said impatiently, "A waste, dare to ink in front of this seat, roll it for this seat." ”

"Boom~~~"

As soon as Yang Fan's right hand moved, he slapped it out.

With this palm, Yang Fan only used the power of a layer of flesh shell, but for a late-stage demi-saint like Fan Yu, it was already like a demon god's blow, so that he couldn't resist at all.

"Smack.......

Fan Yu's whole person was shot out for more than a hundred miles at once, his body rolled in the air again and again, spitting blood from his mouth, and bursting out with a heart-rending wail.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!........

His entire robe, cloak and cloak were shaken to ashes.

"Bang ......."

smashed to the ground, life and death are unknown.

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"Gollum....... Spike ....... Veteran Fan Yu ....... Just killed in one slap?"

"It's ....... Is this the power of His Highness Yang Fan?"

"Fierce ....... Cruel, really too cruel. ”

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In all directions, countless martial artists were terrified, that was a high-level elder, a peerless powerhouse in the Semi-Saint Realm, and he didn't know if he was beaten by a palm like this, and whether he could be a little more cruel.

Even those elders in the alien dimension widened their eyes one by one, and even compared to ordinary audiences, they were even more surprised, but they clearly sensed that Yang Fan didn't use the slightest mana at all, just used the power of the flesh shell, and killed Fan Yu in one palm in seconds.

The Consummation Half-Saint, its true combat power has definitely reached the Perfection Half-Saint realm.

And it's not as simple as an ordinary first-order consummation half-saint.

Hiss....... The perfect half-holy combat power that is less than 100 years old, this seat is not dreaming.

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In the void.

"Boom ......."

Fan An's mana moved, and brought Fan Yu, who didn't know life and death, out of the ring, and probed Fan Yu's situation, a heart that was lifted, and breathed a sigh of relief, although Fan Yu's injury was not light, but there was no danger of life, and it did not hurt the foundation, and it would not affect the future potential.

After all, they are out of the same door, and the Fan family has no irresolvable hatred with himself, and Yang Fan did not kill the killer.

After feeding Fan Yu a heaven-level nine-grade healing holy pill - the Life Creation Pill, Fan An turned his eyes and looked at Fan Ming and the other four consummation and semi-saint Dao beside him, "Fan Wen, you go." "Even Fan Yu of the late stage of the Half-Saint Realm can't stop Yang Fan's palm, and the other peak Half-Saints go up, it's also in vain, only the Consummate Half-Saint is qualified to fight with it.

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

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"I actually sent Fan Wen, it seems that Old Man Fan is starting to get serious. ”

"Fan Wen had already broken through the third-order consummation half-saint realm tens of millions of years ago, which should be enough to suppress that little monster. ”