Although Yang Fan said it lightly, he didn't have any disdain, it's not that he didn't take him seriously, but he really couldn't figure it out, Wan Qing seemed to have a big opinion about him, but he didn't know where these prejudices came from.

There was no injustice in the past, and there was no enmity in the near future, at best, he became a thug and helped Wanbao Pavilion keep the position of leader, but in the face of interests, maybe it really revealed the true nature of people.

"The competition begins!"

With the referee's announcement, the two instantly entered a state of confrontation, and Yang Fan did not take the lead, but just looked at Wan Qing quietly, he also wanted to see what kind of housekeeping skills Wan Qing had.

Wan Qing is narrow-minded, to a large extent, because of the influence of the family elders, coupled with the tilt towards him in the distribution of family resources, so this temperament is also habitual.

But Yang Fan didn't care about this, and after looking at Wan Qing with slightly squinted eyes for a long time, he finally started to do it.

I saw that his right hand clicked a few times, and then, nine huge black holes appeared around Wan Qing one after another.

Then, Wan Qing's face changed slightly and glanced at the black holes around him, only when he was really in it, he understood what kind of pressure he was under, these gravity seemed to directly impact the depths of his soul, and he felt a little out of breath.

Now, he finally understands why Baili Changfeng was defeated by Yang Fan so much three times and five divided by two, the reason is very simple, because, under such gravity, in addition to suffocation, if he wants to do something, he is basically restricted everywhere, and if he wants to fight back, he has no ability to resist pressure, and he is afraid that he will collapse long ago.

In that case, Baili Changfeng can still exert the power of nature under pressure and compete with it, although in the end, he still failed, but Baili Changfeng also did his best.

At that time, Baili Changfeng was defeated by Yang Fan, and he still had some resentment in his heart, feeling that Baili Changfeng was too useless, but after experiencing it himself now, all the resentment and unhappiness in his heart were now swept away, and some of them were that he wanted to prove himself to everyone, he was the real first, he was the real genius, the real Tianjiao, only he was the real strong.

Of course, how could Yang Fan let him get his wish, so after performing the black hole technique, Yang Fan pinched the lotus finger and tapped it again, and then several huge meteorites appeared in the nine black holes one after another, coming out of the black hole, wanting to smash Wan Qing to pieces.

Although Wan Qing's face was solemn, he was not panicked, I saw that his hands were pinched again and again, and the handprints were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but it was too late, it was fast, and it seemed that at a certain moment, it was finally done.

I saw Wan Qing's eyes open suddenly, and then pointed forward with one hand, and a white light suddenly lit up in his fingers, and then it suddenly spread around, but this is not over, this white light protects him like a protective cover.

Let those meteorites come down, but the white light stood there proudly, not moving at all, Yang Fan looked at the white light, suddenly his eyes froze, and he looked at Wan Qing with some suspicion, and for a while, he was a little puzzled.

Because, he always felt that this unmoved white light seemed to be a little familiar, and he always felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

As if to confirm his thoughts, Wan Qing shouted coldly: "Pseudo-Ming King Seal!Go!!"

After Yang Fan heard this, his face changed instantly, he didn't expect this guy to really have some real talents, even Ming Wangyin can learn, it seems that the foundation of the Star Pavilion is really not ordinarily profound.

Wan Qing sneered, pinched the lotus finger with his left hand, and pushed Yang Fan hard with his right hand, and then, Yang Fan immediately found that now it seemed that all gravity was pointing at him, and the roles of the two of them suddenly changed.

Yang Fan felt that the entire air seemed to be filled with gravity that was at least a thousand times heavier than the original, which made him feel very incredible, and very incomprehensible, why is this?

But confusion is confusion, it's too late, it's fast, and now Yang Fan doesn't have time to think about this problem at all.

I saw that his hands quickly sealed, and then with a slam and a soft click, the air around him instantly froze, and all the elements and forces that were free around him were centered on the space within a radius of ten zhang, and then quickly converged, and centered on Yang Fan.

"Boom!!"

Then, as if exceeding the speed of sound, it quickly compressed, turning into a ball of light the size of a palm.

Looking at this light cluster full of violent energy aura, it was too late, it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the Pseudo-Ming King Seal had already arrived in front of Yang Fan, and Yang Fan only had time to push it forward fiercely.

"Boom !!"

With a loud explosion, a figure was instantly blown upside down and flew out, and it was not until it dragged its footsteps for a distance of about fifty meters that the figure stabilized its figure.

This figure is Yang Fan, I saw that he looked a little embarrassed now, and seemed to be caught off guard by Wan Qing's move, the sleeve of his right hand was blown up, and he looked a little broken, and he looked at Wan Qing coldly from a distance.

His hands pinched again, and he didn't seem to be angry because of such a thing, such calmness made some of the elders on the viewing platform feel a little blushing, but they couldn't help but secretly admire.

Yang Fan snorted lightly: "Ten zhang space!!"

Seeing that Wan Qing was about to take action again, Yang Fan sneered and didn't give him a chance at all.

"Exploding !!"

directly shouted, detonating the entire ten-zhang space.

"Boom !!"

Seeing this, all the people in the Star Pavilion suddenly changed their faces, this guy is too good, right?

Including the Great Elder, his face instantly turned iron blue, extremely ugly, this guy is definitely sincere.

However, Yang Fan was indeed sincere, but he knew that this was not enough to cause substantial damage to Wan Qing, so after the detonation of the ten zhang space, all the ripples of space debris produced were a bit like an illusion, but it could make people really feel the damage and power caused by these pains.

Yang Fan wanted such an effect, so after detonating the ten-zhang space, Yang Fan violently unleashed the Wild Lion Fist and blasted out several punches in succession.

"Boom!!"

With Yang Fan's loud shout, the spatial position of the Wild Lion Fist was exploded again, and then under Yang Fan's bursting shout, a strong sonic boom and spatial qi wave were generated again, like a 10,000-year-old poisonous snake, and it slammed towards Wan Qing.

"Touching !!"

"Boom!!"

After a few muffled thunderous sounds, Wan Qing's figure also flew out upside down.

Compared with Wan Qing, he is much more embarrassed at this time, because he does not have a perverted body like Yang Fan, so he has to suffer a lot in this regard.

I saw that after Wan Qing fell to the ground, he turned over a few times fiercely, and even to

Rolling and crawling, his fingers pressed on the ground and smoked, and it took a while to stabilize his figure, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face looked a little pale.

However, Wan Qing didn't seem to care about this, at this moment, all his experiences were basically on Yang Fan, because this opponent was too powerful.

It can be said that he is still courteous, he sent Yang Fan flying, and Yang Fan immediately gave him the color.

He punched Yang Fan, and Yang Fan immediately gave him a kick, such a rhythm made him feel very uncomfortable, but there was no way, when he arrived on this stage, all his background, it seemed that everything was zero, and the only thing he could rely on was himself.

Yang Fan saw Wan Qing who was looking at him coldly not far away, and he didn't rush to make a move, but looked at him quietly, wanting to see what kind of tricks and means he had.

Sure enough, with Wan Qing's temperament, it didn't seem to disappoint Yang Fan, and after shouting, he rushed towards Yang Fan and killed, and then, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wan Qing's figure suddenly turned into two, Yang Fan looked at this scene with some surprise, but in the blink of an eye, Wan Qing's figure suddenly changed from two to four.

"Uhhhh "Almost like this for a while, the four Wan Qing killed from different directions, each with different movements, some pinched, cast the pseudo-Ming Wang seal, some took a knife, some used a sword, and even one took a Fang Tian painting halberd and sneered and killed Yang Fan's front.

Yang Fan was taken aback, although he knew that according to common sense, the doppelganger technique was only three to fifty percent of the strength of the deity at most, but Yang Fan felt that this guy seemed to be a deity.

Sure enough, when Wan Qing was close, it confirmed Yang Fan's judgment, everyone has the strength of Wan Qing's own deity, in this regard, Yang Fan's heart couldn't help but be a little hot, this is really a good means, even Yang Fan is red-eyed, if he can have such magical powers, it is definitely like a tiger with wings, and his strength has increased geometrically.

However, at the moment, although Yang Fan is jumping up and down, he seems to be at ease.

"Whew!!"

"Careless!!" At first, he was still a little proud, so he was distracted, and he didn't have time to react in his heart, and soon secretly said that it was not good, Wan Qing, who was holding Fang Tian's halberd, slashed at Yang Fan violently, and drove Yang Fan to Wan Qing, who was pinching the pseudo-Ming Wang seal, and the other two Wan Qing, who were holding swords, sneered, and chased Yang Fan fiercely in the way of left and right pinching.

"Boom !!"

Yang Fan only had time to blast out a wild lion fist, but this punch was quickly pierced by Wan Qing, who was holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, and stabbed towards Yang Fan without stopping with the momentum of wind and thunder.

And Wan Qing, who was holding the Pseudo-Ming King Seal in his hand, shouted loudly and pressed Yang Fan fiercely.

Yang Fan secretly said in his heart that it was not good!

Knowing that if I hide it again, I will really plant it.

"The first change !! "Chasing Demons"

"Whoosh!!"

Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the four Wanqing jumped into the air, a little puzzled, not knowing how Yang Fan's figure disappeared.

Just as they were looking for someone, Yang Fan's figure appeared not far from them, but now Yang Fan's hair was very long, his slender figure and indifferent eyes stared at them coldly.

At the same time, a voice without a trace of emotion said to them: "Not bad!!"