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The sky above the Lingwu Grand Arena, in the alien dimension.

A venerable elder even burst into foul language, his eyes were full of horror, what did they see, one palm, just one palm, that was only one step away, Fan Chou, who would be promoted to a seventh-order consummation half-saint, was beaten by Yang Fan's little monster.

The crisp sound of bones popping was like a big slap on their faces, and their old faces were red and swollen.

They also said that Yang Fan couldn't pass Fan Chou's level, and he really didn't want to be beaten in the face.

At this moment, the elders no longer felt that Yang Fan's initial words were a manifestation of the poor skills of the donkey, and this little monster really had the power to single out the Fan family.

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Above the void.

Fan An's brows were already tightly wrinkled together, and there was an unconcealable solemnity in his eyes, as Fan Chou's son and master, what Fan Chou's strength was, he couldn't be clearer, it was the top sixth-order consummation and demi-saint, even the ordinary eighth-order consummation and demi-saint could not be so easily suppressed with a slap.

Yang Fan's junior strength is so strong, even if he doesn't reach the realm of the ninth-order consummation and half-saint, I'm afraid it's not much worse.

Even if it is him, it is not an easy matter to win.

It's just that can he really win against Yang Fan?

At this moment, Fan Anxin's remorse was as continuous as a surging river, and his combat power had already caught up with the ninth-order consummation and demi-saint, once he stepped into the realm of the demi-saint, and even the demi-saint consummation, how terrifying his combat power should be, I am afraid that ordinary low-level saints may not be the opponent of this little monster.

For other consummation demi-saints, a Hongmeng purple qi, that is a thousand difficult things, but for this kind of monster, is it difficult?

I'm afraid it's just waiting for the opening of the Origin Continent.

In this battle, he really didn't want to fight.

If you win, there's no benefit to the fart, and you may be hated by that monster.

But that's when it happened.......

Yang Fan's eyes turned, and he seemed to have penetrated the enchantment around the ring, and looked at Fan An, who was in a dilemma in the air, "Fan An, let's come down and fight." ”

"That's it. Fan Anxin sighed slightly, Yang Fan was going to fight him by name, he just didn't want to fight this battle, he couldn't do it, he just hoped that he could fight without winning or losing, so that he wouldn't offend Yang Fan too much, and most of their Fan family's face would be saved.

If it really doesn't work, then ....... Losing to such a perverted ~ monster is not a shameful thing, it is better than offending Yang Fan completely.

After making a decision in his heart, Fan An's body moved and went to the ring.

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In a different dimension.

"Old man Fan took action himself. ”

"With Old Man Fan's strength, he should be able to suppress that little monster. ”

"It's ....... This should ....... It shouldn't be a big problem. ”

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A group of great elders talked about it, but the voice was so lacking in confidence, in the past, they would never think that a boy who was less than a hundred years old had the power to challenge Fan An, what kind of world joke was made, really when these old things were cultivated for billions of years in vain?

It's just that today, they really don't have much certainty.

Anything, put on that monster, is not impossible.

Fan Wen, Fan Chou, that living example is right in front of you.

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A corner below the ring.

"Dry old man, can Fan'er really be able to defeat this Fan An elder?" Luo Yun said worriedly, although Yang Fan had already suppressed the three peerless powerhouses of the Fan family, she still didn't have much confidence, the bark of the tree, the name of the person, this Fan Ying was a ninth-order consummation half-saint, and he was the peerless powerhouse second only to the saints.

"Old lady, you can rest assured, that Fan An is by no means the opponent of the Lord. Ku Yuan smiled confidently, full of confidence, the horror of the Lord, he has personally experienced it, that is, compared to the Supreme of the Saint, I am afraid it is not much worse.

Although Fan An is strong, it is simply delusional to want to pass through the forbidden laws and regulations from a place of dozens of light years, and unknowingly capture him from the Sixth Young Lord's Palace.

The Sixth Young Master Palace was not like what Yang Fan knew decades ago, but it was only able to resist the attack of the Great Sage powerhouse.

Don't say that the Ten Young Lords Palace, it is the Ordinary Young Lord's Palace, once all the formation prohibitions are opened, it is enough to suppress the ordinary Half-Saint Ancestor.

And the Ten Young Lords' Palace, full of power, is a high-level consummation half-saint capital who can easily break through the defense.

Since he was ordered to sit in the Sixth Young Master Palace, he had activated all the legal prohibitions in the Young Lord Palace~, and with the powerful formation power in the Young Master Palace~, it was an ordinary eighth-order consummation and half-saint, and he was confident to fight with it.

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In the ring.

Yang Fan and Fan An are separated by hundreds of miles and are far apart.

"Your Highness, please. Fan An bowed his hand slightly at Yang Fan and said, with a hint of flattery in his voice.

"Huh, this old guy can't help but want to give in. Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely understood Fan An's thoughts, but he wouldn't let go of this Fan An so easily, if he wanted to stand up, then he should stand up thoroughly, what is the matter.

What's more, the matter of Liwei was decided by your Fan family first.

The next moment........

Yang Fan sneered and said, "Fan An, make a move." ”

"Your Highness, be careful. ”

"Boom~~~"

An ancient divine light suddenly burst out from Fan An's body, and in an instant, it evolved into a terrifying big hand covering the sky, this big hand was as bright as white jade, very stable, the fairy sound was ethereal, countless ancient god patterns swirled around, and the chaotic air flow of the Dao Dao swam in the palm of the hand, like a chaotic true dragon born from chaos, dancing wildly, twisting, meandering.......

"Po~~~"

The big white jade hand pressed down, and in all directions, the space of the big ~ piece of big ~ piece of space, like glass, shattered, and the entire ring seemed to be blown up by it with one palm.

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"Shhh.......hhh Such a terrifying power, a trace, just a trace of breath aftertaste, is enough to crush us thousands of times, worthy of being a ninth-order consummation half-saint second only to all saints, terrifying, really terrifying. "In all directions, countless half-step Holy Lords were terrified.

It's just that in the different dimension, the old monsters are frowning, and their eyes are flashing with a hint of doubt, "Strange, what does this old man Fan want to do?" Although this palm is terrifying, it is comparable to the full force of the top eighth-order consummation demi-saint, and it is not Fan An's true strength at all.

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Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

"Boom ......."

Yang Fan also slapped out with one palm, with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Body, this palm was definitely not weaker than the white jade big hand, and there was even a faint hint of victory, and it was easy to block Fan An's attack.

"Fan An, look down on this seat, don't you, show your true strength. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, Yang Fan was not only not a trace of gratitude for the mercy of this Fan An's subordinates, but felt that it was a kind of humiliation, did he need his subordinates to show mercy? If he wants to lose, he must defeat him at his peak, and such a fake fight is completely an insult to himself.

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"What an old man Fan, it turned out that this was the idea. ”

"It's a pity that people don't accept your love at all. ”

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Hearing this, a group of old monsters also reflected one after another, and looked at Fan An in the ring with a touch of banter.

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"Hey. There was a trace of helplessness in Fan An's eyes, he really didn't want to fight, but there were some things that he couldn't decide.

"Your Highness, then you should be careful. ”