C279 Terrifying son of the heavenly divine god

Lion King Dong Yunhaoyi was not weak, if he used all his trump cards, he would still be able to fight against some of the Intermediate Martial Marquis s, but to Yang Fan, he was too weak, too weak. Just a punch was enough to shatter Yang Fan's fist, he could only vent his anger, he had no energy to take a step forward, but he would definitely not be able to live!

Silence! The entire peak of the Clear Sky Peak was as quiet as a tomb. It was only after a long time that such whispers could be heard …

"Seconds..." If he was killed instantly, Leonis Dong Yunhaoyi would... Just like that, he was killed with a single punch. I … Am I seeing things? "

"This... Just who is this Yang Fan... Where did this monster come from? One punch, just one punch, and you destroyed Leonis Dong Yunhaoyi … "

"Savage!" It's simply too cruel. This strength, even compared to the Astral Son Sima Xingchen, it's probably not weak at all! "

"Seeded Evildoer level fighting strength, this Yang Fan definitely has Seeded Evildoer level fighting strength!"

Even if it were thirteen Seeded Evildoer s, not many would dare guarantee that they would be able to kill it in an instant with a single punch. But now, they were actually blown away by a single punch from Yang Fan, it was inconceivable, truly inconceivable!

"It's hard..." Could it be that Yang Fan really... Is it really him? " Looking at Yang Fan who was on the stage, who looked like he was reincarnated from Ancient Devil God, an unrealistic idea appeared in Chu Bingxin's mind once again.

In the Violet Spirit Sect spectator seating area.

Ah!" How could this be! How could this be! "How old is he? How could he possibly win against Senior Brother Dongyun? How could he possibly win against Senior Brother Dongyun …" The smiles on the faces of the hundreds of Violet Spirit Sect core disciples had disappeared without a trace. What replaced them was a deep sense of disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost from the legends!

However, the Seven Stars Sect seats not far from them were the complete opposite. They were filled with joy. I, Old Zhou, am convinced now. I am convinced that Senior Brother Yang Fan is Senior Brother Yang Fan. It's really too strong! "

"Hahaha …" "I knew that cousin Yang Fan (Master) was the strongest, what Dong Yunhaoyi, everyone is a spicy chicken, even he wants to fight with my cousin Yang Fan (Master), I really don't know what I am capable of!"

Eastern Altar.

Xu Baichuan, the silver-gowned deacon that was surrounded by a group of big bosses narrowed his eyes, and a glimmer appeared in his eyes, "I never thought that I would make a mistake one day. This young man is the greatest surprise of this year's preliminary competition. Even in their Sacred Ji Courtyard, a fifteen-year-old Sixth Heavenly Martial Master would be considered a heaven-defying genius, let alone someone with the terrifying battle prowess of a high Martial Marquis. Even if he was at the same age, he would still be far above that level!

At this moment …

Ah!" "Hao Yi …" The crane haired Supreme Sect Master Guo Jianyun stood up with a whoop; his eyes were completely bloodshot. His entire body was filled with killing intent as he gritted his teeth and spoke in a heart-wrenching voice, as if he was testing his limits, "This kid, how dare he!?" "How dare you attack so viciously!

Dong Yunhaoyi was not an ordinary heaven's pride level expert, he was the third person in their generation of Violet Spirit Sect youths, a person with superior seventh rank bloodline. As long as they do not die, at the very least, they will become a Top Martial Marquis.

"Enough! This is not a place for you to act so arrogantly. If you do not wish to watch the competition, then immediately scram for me! " Xu Baichuan's face instantly turned cold, and berated, "If you dare to continue being so noisy, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Since he dared to go up on stage to fight, he must have the awareness of death. If he died, he could only blame his poor skills, and even dare to make a fuss. Did he really think that he, the host, was just a decoration!

This was not a place for him to play any tricks. Although their Violet Spirit Sect was one of the nine great Sect s, to a huge being like the Holy Ji Sect, they were merely ants that could be easily killed. Forget about others, just this Silver Robed Deacon Xu Baichuan had the power to destroy their Violet Spirit Sect.

"Heh heh …" "Brother Guo, it looks like this sect has won. Don't forget about those three high level beast taming rings …"

Death Group.

His eyes that were as deep as the starry sky stared unwaveringly at Yang Fan who slowly walked down the stage, as if he wanted to carve the image of him deep in his mind. Killing Dong Yunhaoyi with a single punch was not a big deal, he could still do it easily, but the key thing was that Yang Fan was still so young, and he had to admit, at the same age, he was far weaker than Yang Fan, who had been beaten up by Yang Fan, and was even weaker. This was definitely the first time he had ever seen a Peerless Evildoer!

Not far away,, who was dressed in a fiery red robe, looked at Yang Fan with a serious expression. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he rushed to the side and smiled to the Heavenly Sword Lord, and said, "Brother Xia, the next round will be you fighting against this little monster. I wonder if you have the confidence to win against this little monster?"

Yang Fan was number 12122, while Xia Yu was number 12128. If nothing unexpected happened, the third round of the arena battle would be between him and Yang Fan!

"Brother Mo Li, did you forget that I am a Sword Cultivator?!" Xia Yu laughed proudly, as the country of the sword emerged in his eyes: Sword Forest, Sword Tomb, Sword Pool, Myriad Swords Return to Sect. The world would bow down, "No matter how strong the Body is, I will break it with a single sword strike!"

Sword Cultivator — Body Cultivator was not just for show. As long as it was not because of a qualitative difference in strength, he was confident that he would be able to kill his Profound Heavenly Sword!

The next moment …

Xia Yu moved, transforming into a sword beam, shooting straight towards the stage!

Xia Yu's opponent this time was similarly extraordinary. Like Dong Yunhaoyi, he was also a member of the Secondary Evildoer, named Han Hao, and was the eighth younger generation in Celestial Sect.

This battle, to the extent of attracting attention, was no longer a match for Yang Fan and Dong Yunhaoyi!

The way they cultivated was somewhat similar to the legendary divine way methods. Through visualizing the various great ancient gods that the Celestial Sect revered, they created a divine body, a divine body that could be summoned in time of war to conquer the world!

And what Han Haotian was thinking about was an ancient giant god. Once the spirit body was summoned, it immediately turned into a peerless giant that was over 100 feet tall, just like the legendary giant god. With his feet on the rainbow clouds, and with the divine hammer in his hand, his divine might was peerless, with one strike, he was completely annihilated!

However, Xia Yu only needed a single sword strike to shatter that peerless giant god. That sword strike, was mighty and majestic, like a flying immortal in the heavens, and in an instant, Xia Yu slashed out a thousand times, one sword was faster than the other, every sword strike was sharper than the last, every axe and divine art, all the Spirit Qi in his strike was released to the limit, one slash was enough to cut down a thousand swords, and every sword strike was similar to the last sword strike!

It was just like the legendary technique of beating a cow, instantly turning the giant god and Han Hao into dust, leaving nothing behind!

In a short moment, Xia Yu overshadowed Yang Fan and became the number one figure in the Cyan Cloud Ranking preliminary competition. Even the elders in the Eastern Altar admired him endlessly!

However, it did not take long for the shock and beauty that Xia Yu created to be overshadowed by the devilish genius Huangfu Qi.

This round, Huangfu Qi's opponent was the son of the Peerless Evildoer's Star King — Sima Xingchen.

This was the direct talk between the two Seeded Evildoer s, and it was definitely the most heavyweight battle that had happened up till now. Even Yang Fan's, Dong Yunhaoyi's, and Xia Yu's battle with Han Hao's, was a whole level behind.

In an instant, the scene turned ugly!

In the audience stands, everyone was boiling with excitement!

Even Silver Robed Deacon Xu Baichuan was looking forward to it at this moment!

The Peerless Evildoer s of the Stellar Hall were indeed worthy of the title of the number one body cultivator in the younger generation.

When he punched out, it was like a peerless evil dragon sweeping through the starry sky of the universe. The power contained within it far exceeded the imagination of the common man, and was even more terrifying than Yang Fan's one punch that had instantly killed Dong Yunhaoyi. Even someone as strong as the would feel despair and be smashed apart by one punch!

Just at that moment!

Huangfu Qi moved his Spiritual Sense, and an ancient giant god appeared out of nowhere. However, the ancient giant that Han Hao created was just like a small witch meeting a great witch, with a height of more than three hundred meters, its aura was extremely vast, and it was hard to describe it with words. The space in all directions, was like glass, layers of cracks appeared, and an endless amount of air was flowing in reverse, collapsing and going berserk …

The point of this finger seemed to be one of the Ancient Devil God s, as if it could break through the boundaries of space and time, sweep across the entire world, and destroy Nine Heavens And Ten Earth!

Ah!" "No …

He only had enough time to let out a furious roar that was filled with the unwillingness of a wild beast before it was about to die.

"Puchi!"

Bathed in the boundless starlight, Sima Xingchen, who looked like a reincarnated Star God, was just like an ant on the ground, being crushed alive by a single finger!

"Lie down!" What did laozi see, an instant kill! Sima Xingchen was killed just like that! An imposing Ancestor Martial Marquis could not help but curse.