Looking at the disciples of the Yang family who were still shouting Yang Fan's son just now, but now he was greeting and scolding with a stinky face, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked up with a helpless wry smile.

"You, you, what are you laughing at!"

For some reason, Yang Cheng felt a chill on his back, and subconsciously took two steps back and said coldly.

"I'm laughing at myself, it's so ridiculous! I forgot that this world is a world where the strong are respected!"

Yang Fan's handsome face had an evil smile, which made Yang Fan look very demonic.

Yang Tianji frowned, and said coldly again: "Yang Fan, you have the strength to fight again! This is a competition for our Yang family's disciples, and we can't be strong." ”

Yang Fan stood up and bowed to Yang Tianji, and then said with a smile: "Great Elder, you should ask Yang Cheng if he still has the strength to fight again, and use the tiger roar with all his might, I'm afraid that most of the vitality has been consumed, right?

The three elders of the Yang family all had cold faces, they had already seen that Yang Cheng had now reached the fifth level of the One Yuan Realm, and Yang Fan was only the fourth level of the One Yuan Realm, and he was slapped by Yang Cheng with all his strength, and the gap that could be seen clearly was that Yang Fan even said such arrogant words.

Many of the disciples who were standing on Yang Cheng's side around immediately began to discuss with contempt on their faces.

"I rub it! I even dare to scare Yang Chenggongzi with words, is it possible to think that a little intimidation can scare Yang Chenggongzi away!"

"Horse's! Waste is waste, you can't beat it on the surface, you actually play psychological warfare!"

"Yang Cheng Gongzi, give this waste an unforgettable lesson! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's lack of strength, Lao Tzu would have to teach this waste a lesson!"

In the eyes of many people, Yang Fan no longer has any hope of victory, and at this moment, at the end of the martial arts arena, there is a young man in white standing at the end of the martial arts arena, his body is cold, as cold as a sharp blade out of the sheath, naturally he is cold.

I saw that Leng Feiyang's face did not show any worry, but showed a smile, and said to himself: "Yes, this is a world of strong people! Yang Fan, my brother! Let Ben Gongzi see if you are qualified to follow in the footsteps of Ben Gongzi!"

Yang Cheng only felt the humiliation of Chi Guoguo, his face became extremely hideous, and he roared: "Even if I consume my vitality, I can still kill you in seconds!"

Yang Cheng kicked under his feet, and a ray of vitality exploded under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Fan like a tiger.

Facing Yang Cheng who was roaring, Yang Fan's face was cold, and the whole person exuded an awe-inspiring temperament, and he raised his hand suddenly, and he easily grabbed Yang Cheng's collar under Yang Cheng's high-speed movement.

"Poof!"

Yang Fan smashed Yang Cheng to the ground as if he was grabbing a chicken, and the collision between his head and the ground sounded a loud sound that made people feel cold.

Those Yang family disciples who were still clamoring closed their mouths in an instant, and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, who could kill Yang Cheng in one move.

"I only used three points of strength, so I didn't die!"

After Yang Fan succeeded in one blow, he did not launch a continuous attack again, but said coldly.

This made the disciples of the Yang family gasp again, and beat Yang Cheng to the ground with three points?

What level has Yang Fan reached with all his strength.

Yang Tiansheng stood up anxiously and immediately stood up, looking at Yang Fan in the field from the high platform, his son was so humiliated, or in front of him as a father, the killing intent in his heart skyrocketed several times.

Yang Tianyu next to him also stood up, pulled Yang Tiansheng with a smile, and said, "Third child, don't get excited, I believe that Yang Fan will not make a dead hand, and there is ......"

Speaking of this, Yang Tianyu deliberately dragged out the end note, leaned into Yang Tiansheng's ear meaningfully, and whispered: "I don't believe it, you didn't leave a back hand for Yang Cheng?"

"Hmph!" was broken by the Dao, Yang Tiansheng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and sat back on the stool and chair, but it was no longer the lazy posture before, but the whole body exuded coldness.

Yang Cheng, the violent impact of his head against the ground, his painful face was extremely distorted, and he couldn't even scream, but when he raised his head, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him, standing in the backlight, casting a huge shadow.

was beaten so badly in front of everyone, and the other party was still a waste Yang Fan, which made Yang Cheng only feel that all his face was lost, and his face was completely swept away.

A strong sense of shame welled up in his heart, and Yang Cheng trembled all over.

"Yang Fan, I want you to die!"

The tyrannical killing intent burst out from Yang Cheng's body, Yang Cheng endured the pain on his face, supported the ground with one hand, and took out a black axe from his arms with his right hand, the blade of the axe lingered with vitality, exuding a cold glow, and slashed towards Yang Fan.

"Floc!"

A sonic boom from a sharp weapon slicing through the void rang out.

Yang Fan leaned and avoided the slash, but when his clothes were floating in the air, he was slashed by the slash.

As if there was nothing, the piece of clothing was torn apart in an instant.

"Is this your last resort?"

Yang Fan's face was still indifferent, and he stepped on his front foot violently and punched out.

Yang Cheng was not careless, and hurriedly returned to defend and blocked the battle axe in front of him.

"Bang boring!"

The fists and blades intersected, and Yang Fan took seven or eight steps backwards before stabilizing his figure.

And Yang Cheng only took a step back, and Yang Fan hit the axe body with most of his strength, and the huge shock force made Yang Fan feel pain after washing the marrow and cutting his hair.

"Hahaha! Yang Fan, you are not Ben Gongzi's opponent after all!

Yang Cheng's entire nose bridge completely collapsed and sunken, coupled with the rolling blood and hideous complexion, people couldn't see the slightest childish demeanor at all.

Yang Fan shook his numb fist and said to himself: "Sure enough, this kind of treasure weapon is really the fastest way to improve your strength! However, no matter how good the treasure weapon is, it depends on the person who uses it!"

As soon as he slammed on the ground, the force of his feet shook a few gravels violently.

With a gorgeous turn and kick, several stones shot towards Yang Cheng at high speed.

Yang Cheng smiled fiercely, blocked the battle axe body in front of him, and rushed towards Yang Fan with an unstoppable momentum, and roared angrily: "Waste, suffer death!"

"A mouthful of waste, but you can only rely on external forces to compete with it! Aren't you even as good as waste!" Yang Fan's face was still indifferent, and he said lightly.

"Shut up!"

Approaching Yang Fan, Yang Cheng swept through thousands of armies and swung the axe blade violently, and strong vitality fluctuations emanated from the axe blade.

The sharp axe blade left a silver line in the air.

"Chance!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and taking advantage of the moment's slowness of Yang Cheng's swinging battle axe, he stomped under his feet and rose into the air.

This is undoubtedly a big taboo in battle.

Flying in the air is simply unable to react in time, which is equivalent to the existence of a target.

Many disciples of the Yang family who were watching the battle were also in an uproar, looking at Yang Fan who was volleying in surprise.

Yang Tianji and Yang Tianyu both frowned, such a big taboo! If you meet a decisive person, something will happen!