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Ziyang's right hand was raised, and the purple spear spun in the air a few times as if it had sensed, and was held tightly in his hand.

The purple armor with the white cloak, and the spear in his hand of more than three meters looked extremely domineering.

Plus he's a monster himself. After transforming into a human form, his height is more than 1.9 meters.

Rao is middle-aged man in black armor was in front of him, and he was nearly half a head shorter.

Being able to defuse the deadly attack of the Sanpin Martial Emperor with one move, this kind of strength has already shocked everyone present and gasped.

However, when Qin Fan faced Ziyang, he just grinned and said, "Why is Brother Zi so outside? Anyway, we are also allies~"

This voice ally. The mood of the middle age of the black armor has changed subtly.

On the other hand, the Xuanyue Palace Lord, Zhang Nian and the others seemed to see hope, and they all looked at Qin Fan and the purple-haired young man standing beside them excitedly.

That's a super powerhouse that even the third-rank martial emperor can fight against. It will be the only life-saving straw in Xuanyue Palace.

Ziyang snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "I hope you can make it clear next time." Don't ask me to kill for you for no reason. “

"I always thought that little brute surnamed Qin was rampant enough. I didn't expect there to be a more crazy junior than him! “

The middle-aged man in black armor was quite dissatisfied with the conversation between Qin Fan and Ziyang.

You must know that this time he brought people to Xuanyue Palace first. Tried to force Qin Fan out.

I never thought that people were not forced out, but halfway through the killing, a purple-haired young man I had never seen before.

Of course, the reason why no one recognized the identity of the Ziyang Demon Beast. Or is it because while transforming into a human form, Qin Fan helped change it through aura.

Except for the pair of purple pupils that looked extremely ghostly. Everything is the same as a normal human.

Ziyang stared at the middle-aged man with a blank face.

At the same time, the purple spear in his hand was faintly restless.

"I don't actually want to be your enemy, but I have an agreement with Brother Ming."

Ziyang said that, in fact, he didn't mind killing humans at all.

"Joke! Do you think what happened just now will happen again? “

He was indeed surprised that the halberd's attack was under his crotch, but he didn't think it was the purple-haired youth's own strength.

What's more, when he made a move just now, he didn't use all his strength.

"Will it happen again. You don't know until you've actually done it. “

Ziyang's personality itself is a bit cold. It's just that in front of Qin Fan, he will say a few more words.

The middle-aged man in black armor was about to explode, grinning his teeth and eager to devour the young juniors who suddenly appeared.

Then I saw him silently reciting the mysterious mantra from his mouth.

In the next second, the black dragon pattern on the halberd became even more dazzling. And the heat of the flames almost melted the entire hall.

"This fire is a nether fire, if you can break my fire. I'll stop doing what is going on today. “

The middle-aged man in black armor is extremely confident in his flames.

And just as he said. This black flame. It was obtained by unintentionally falling into the abyss when he was training.

It can instantly melt the thousand-year-old ice of Xuanyue Palace, which shows how powerful it is.

Ziyang just let out an "oh". Unhurriedly, he threw the spear into the air and said in a deep voice: "Go, let him see what a real flame is." “

In fact, since I knew this demon general. Qin Fan has always been unable to see through the other party's cultivation.

There were several times in the middle of which I wanted to ask out loud, but I was interrupted for various reasons.

Now when I see the middle-aged ghost fire in black armor. I'm still a little worried.

Unexpectedly, when the spear froze in mid-air, a strange purple flame quickly spread to the blade of the spear at the end of the spear.

The flames seemed to be screaming one terrible scream after another. Hearing this, everyone felt a chill down their backs.

The middle-aged man in black armor frowned, staring at the purple demonic flame and muttering, "Strange." The purity of this flame seems to be??"

Before the words fell, the purple flames that surrounded the spear actually devoured the Nether Ghost Fire in mid-air!

It all came and went too fast.

Before the middle-aged man in black armor could react, only the netherworld fire he summoned dissipated in the air.

Damn, this fire is a bit overbearing, right?!

Qin Fan asked himself that with the same strength, the spiritual fire was by no means weaker than the black-armored middle-aged Netherworld Ghost Fire.

It's just that I didn't expect the flames summoned by the purple sun. More domineering.

"This is your Nether Fire? It's too wasteful, let's get a better one. “

Ziyang's expressionless words, the angry middle-aged black armor almost vomited blood.

No, no matter how big the gap between the flames is. It is also impossible to have the result of being swallowed directly.

After all, no matter how high the purity was, it was impossible for the Nether Ghost Fire to lose so quickly.

Unless??

Qin Fan had already roughly guessed something. His face was shocked. Turning to Ziyang, he asked, "What realm are you in now?" “

This is also what the middle-aged man in black armor and everyone present want to know the most.

Obviously, the middle-aged black armor from the Temple of War is already very strong. Strong enough to raze the Xuanjie forces to the ground in minutes.

But the momentum of this purple-haired young man is obviously higher.

Ziyang calmly turned to Qin Fan, and then replied unhurriedly: "If you count it according to the realm of the human race, it is almost an eight-rank martial emperor?" “

This is an interrogative sentence. It proves that Ziyang doesn't know how far his cultivation can reach when he is comparable to a Terran martial artist.

But since it is said that the Eight Rank Martial Emperor, it means that it must be a conservative estimate.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Qin Fan's eyes couldn't help twitching.

Eight Rank Martial Emperor? That is the real high-level Martial Emperor, and there is a full five small realms difference between him and the middle-aged black armor!

What is this concept?

Seeing that a trace of cold sweat had broken out on the forehead of the middle-aged black armor, it seemed that he had retreated.

"Hmph. It turned out to be a big talker??"

The middle-aged man in black armor forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and was just about to speak.

But when he heard a "bang", the purple spear had been inserted into the cold stone slab of less than a decimeter beside him.

The head of the gun has not been completely in, and it still exudes a cold meaning from time to time!

The middle-aged man in black armor didn't dare to speak anymore. I didn't even have the courage to move.

It turns out that Ziyang's strength is indeed much higher than him.

To be precise, the two are not on the same level at all.

Looking at the middle-aged man in black armor who didn't dare to make any more moves, Ziyang turned to Qin Fan and asked, "Friend, do you want me to help you kill him?" “

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man in black armor subconsciously snorted.

It was Qin Fan who hurriedly stopped him: "This kind of thing won't bother you, Brother Ziyang." After all, I still have a lot to ask him. “

Ziyang sighed lightly.

He originally wanted to use this opportunity to make Qin Fan owe him a complete favor.

But he didn't give him a chance.

But he didn't say much, nodded lightly and said, "In that case, I'll go and wait outside the door." “

After Qin Fan saw Ziyang leave, he stared playfully at the middle-aged black-armored man who was sweating profusely.

The reason why he did this was mainly because the aura of the Jiang family's ancestral spirit had become irritable and impermanent as early as when he hit the wall.

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