Chapter 70: Death Island!

What a day's work!

Yang Lihai crawled out of it.

His face was pale and he seemed to be injured.

"All together!, I don't believe he's so capable!"

Although he was shocked that Yang Fan was so perverted, for the sake of the Yang family's face, Steward Fu immediately ordered to roar.

Yang Xiaolong and Yang Lei definitely glanced at each other, nodded their heads one after another, and the two waved their hands at the same time.

More than a dozen masters of Wuzun Consummation immediately made a move on Yang Fan.

Under their cooperation, the power of their moves is multiplied, and their energy is criss-crossed.

The precious decorations of the venue were all destroyed, and the seats were torn open.

These people all held their heads, and they didn't dare to stick them out at all.

They knew that if they stuck their heads out, they would fall to the ground.

"Tut-tut. It's really weak!"

In the face of such a fierce attack, Yang Fan still smiled disdainfully, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely.

It turned into an invisible hand and wrapped all this energy inside.

Puff puff.

Under the wrapping and compression of Yang Fan's palm, the strength of those martial artists all turned into nothing.

It's just shocking!

"Is this the strength of Venerable Martial Sect? is this so possible!?"

Steward Fu was completely frightened by Yang Fan's hand, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Because he had seen the fight between the Venerable Martial Sect, no one had ever thought that Yang Fan was so perverted.

With one move, the energy of more than a dozen martial arts masters was wiped out.

"Well, the momentum emanating from Yang Fan is indeed Martial Sect Venerable Xiao Cheng! Maybe his martial arts skills are too perverted! I have never seen such a martial art!?Where did Yang Fan get it from?" Yang Qitian couldn't help but say out loud.

"Second family master, what should I do? Look at him like this! I'm afraid that Yang Xiaolong and Yang Lei will never be his opponents!" Steward Fu said with a frown.

"Don't worry! How many people are here!Long family, although the Ji family is watching the play, but if we give them a little benefit, they will help us capture Yang Fan!" Yang Qitian thought for a while, and said playfully looking at Yang Fan in the fight.

He thought that Yang Fan would eventually be brought back to the family by him.

Thinking that he took Yang Fan, a young martial sect venerable, back, and his first-class merits, his power was even greater.

Yang Qitian was even more proud.

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In the fight, in the face of the staggered siege of more than a dozen martial arts masters, Yang Fan was at ease and easily dodged their attacks.

"That's it! you've let me down!"

Yang Fan thought that these people could make him addicted, but he didn't expect that the people of the Wuzun realm would be a weak chicken in front of him.

He lost interest and slammed into the action.

A big hand rose into the air, covering the qi fists of more than a dozen martial artists like the sky and the sun, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

Then he slashed it down.

Bang!

Yang Fan's domineering and abnormal hand completely blew them away.

Then a dazzling figure came out.

Whoosh...

The sound of breaking wind rang out, and lightning-like figures scurried past them.

Then I heard their pig-like screams.

Yang Fan slapped his palm on their bodies, and they couldn't withstand the energy released by Yang Fan's true yuan at all.

One by one, they were seriously injured and bombarded by Yang Fan.

"Alright! It's your turn! Let's get on together!"

Yang Fan put away his palm, and didn't look at the people on the ground who turned over on their backs, so he coldly looked at Yang Xiaolong, and Yang Lei refused to invite the two to fight.

Yang Xiaolong and Yang Lei couldn't help but tremble, glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and shot at Yang Fan at the same time.

"Boy, you're so arrogant! I don't believe that the two of us Martial Sect Venerables can't beat you alone!"

"Die!

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Obviously, the cultivation strength of Yang Xiaolong and Yang Leijue is much higher than Yang Lihai.

Moreover, the two of them shot at the same time, and the momentum was suffocating.

And yet—

Right now!

Yang Fan's eyes breathed fire, and he immediately called out the true yuan in the dantian in his body.

The true yuan of the Shuangdan foundation is terrifying.

Yang Fan sneered, and without saying a word, he pointed his palms at Yang Xiaolong, and Yang Lei and the two of them bombarded the past.

The fierce strength made Yang Fan distort the space everywhere he passed.

The power is terrifying!

Rumble!

An amazing clash sounded.

Oh!

Burst!

It's so strong!

Yang Xiaolong and Yang Lei screamed one after another.

They were not Yang Fan's opponents at all, and the two of them were still seriously injured by Yang Fan when they worked together.

Yang Fan is like a god of war, invincible, invincible.

"Yang family, am I qualified now?I'm going to take my sister, can you stop me?" Yang Fan looked at Yang Qitian coldly and said.

The breathtaking, penetrating words made Yang Qitian's body tremble.

He seemed to see Yang Fan's extraordinaryness in the future and the height of his direction from Yang Fan's body.

Thinking of this, Yang Qitian said shamelessly:

"Friends present! As long as you help my Yang family stop Yang Fan! We can discuss the one thing you want from Yang Xiaohui! Who will hold Yang Fan first! Then his sister! I will sell it to you!"

"Haha! Second Family Master Yang! Is what you said true? Then the old man will come to help you!"

Hearing Yang Qitian's words, the family once again looked at Yang Xiaohui with greed in their eyes.

It took less than a few seconds for someone to step up.

It was a strong man, he was not only very big, but his cultivation was also a Venerable Martial Sect, but he was a Venerable Martial Sect.

"Why are you Ji family so shameless! Yang Fan must be won by me!"

The super powerhouse of the Long family couldn't sit still and jumped out.

Then the people of the other families also came out, and one by one the strong ones came out.

All of them have cultivated to the Venerable Martial Sect and above, and there are very many of them.

One after another appeared in front of Yang Fan, with a great aura.

Time!

Yang Fan has nowhere to escape!

"Woo... Forget it! Brother! I can see you! My sister is already very satisfied! You can run away quickly!" Yang Xiaohui couldn't stop crying with tears in her beautiful eyes, crying bitterly, she thought that she had hurt her brother.

"No!"

Yang Fan undoubtedly rejected Yang Xiaohui's persuasion and said to her:

"You're my sister!, then I can't leave you alone!, and no one can control your freedom!?"

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"Huh。。 Alright! Yang Fan! Stop deceiving yourself! You can't escape the siege of so many people at all! None of your cultivation is lower than you! You can just tie your hands and arrest it! Follow me back to Yang's house!" Yang Qitian looked at Yang Fan proudly and said.

"Haha! Yang Fan! You have no chance of winning against our Yang family!" Steward Fu was also very proud, he thought that Yang Fan was in the bag of their Yang family.

All of a sudden!

Yang Fan had nowhere to run at all.

"Stop! Any of you dare to touch our young master!

Moment of truth –

A shout of rebuke came from above.

Then one after another, people in bizarre costumes jumped from the sky.

They are dressed in pitch black and wear terrifying demonic masks on their faces.

And they have a very strong smell of blood and a terrifying murderous aura.

The aura is not lost at all, and the masters who came out to surround Yang Fan on the spot.

Seeing these people, there were familiar people in the crowd, his eyes were abrupt, his face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost, and he cried out in a trembling voice:

"They... They are. The Sea of Death!"

"From the Isle of Death - the Death Emperor's Guard!"