C283 Xu baichuan's surprise

When Yang Fan said that he wanted to kill Heavenly Sword's son Xia Yu with a single punch, not a single person present, including Han Qianye who had always trusted in Yang Fan, took his words seriously. In their eyes, Yang Fan was merely slapping himself hard, who was the young master of Heavenly Sword, Xia Yu? He was an outstanding individual among the thirteen Seeded Evildoer, and was one step away from entering the tenth layer of Perfection Stage, his sword intent was so strong that even many Top Martial Marquis would not be able to stop him, his battle prowess was terrifying, and other than the real Martial Sect Expert, no one would dare to kill Xia Yu with a single punch.

Never would he have thought that the joke that everyone was making would actually turn into reality. Xia Yu was actually unable to bear a single punch from Yang Fan, and was beaten to a point where he wished for nothing more than death, unknown whether he was dead or alive!

Terrifying! It was too terrifying!

In an instant, the entire peak of the Clear Sky Peak was terrifyingly quiet, like a tomb, without even the slightest sound!

After a while, the sounds of cold air being sucked in could be heard …

"Swish!" Instant kill, Heavenly Sword Young Master Xia Yu really … Was he really killed by Yang Fan just like that? This... "How is this possible, how is this possible..."

"Savage!" This was too brutal! I … All of us are far away … It seems that I have underestimated this Yang Fan. Now that I look at it, this child is my Great Tang Dynasty Most Powerful Monster! "

"That's right, even if it's Huangfu Qi with his Celestial Sect, he might not be this kid's match!"

It had to be known that among the thirteen Seeded Evildoer, Sima Xingchen the Stellar Child, even if he was not the last person, he was still firmly in the top three positions. However, Xia Yu the Heavenly Sword was different, he was someone who could almost make it into the top three, and he even had the strength of the number one demon, War Emperor, which could kill him in an instant. The difference between the two was obvious!

"Hiss …" Could it be that this Yang Fan really... It really is that Yang Fan … " In an inconspicuous corner, Chu Bingxin, who looked like a fairy that had descended into the mortal world, trembled, and two shadows kept overlapping with each other in her mind. The names were the same, the looks were so similar, and her strength was equally terrifying.

Death Group.

Hearing the discussions of the four Warrior s, Huangfu Qi's face alternated between green and white, looking at Yang Fan who was rummaging through the arena for his things, his gaze was filled with complex emotions.

"Yang Fan, this brat actually killed Xia Yu with a single punch … Damn it! The strength of this punch could even threaten me … The most important thing was that this boy was only fifteen years old and had the strength of Half-step Martial Ancestor; this was simply unheard-of. If he was given a few more years, then it would be terrible, even if he was not a match for Su Yun, he had to kill him in the cradle while he was still not truly mature yet! Otherwise, where can I stand up for myself? And if I really want this child to grow, then wouldn't my Celestial Sect have to be suppressed everywhere? Hmph, what kind of thing is Seven Stars Sect, to be worthy of suppressing my Celestial Sect? "

"Die!" Yang Fan must die! "

Huangfu Qi's eyes flickered continuously, a cold killing intent continued to circulate, whether it was for himself or his Sect, Yang Fan had to get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise, he would become a huge threat in his heart!

In the other contestants' seats.

Jun Haoran who looked like an ancient gentleman who came to the world had a bitter face, his eyes were glazed and he could not help but mutter to himself, "Seconds … Xia Yu actually... To be killed with a single punch, I … I actually still want to compete with him, want to suppress him, I … I... "Sigh!"

At this moment, Jun Haoran no longer had the heart to compare to Yang Fan. As his mortal enemy, there was no one who was clearer than him about Xia Yu's power, even though they were both in the Seeded Evildoer, he knew in his heart that he was no match for Xia Yu, and it would even be somewhat difficult for him to stay alive in Xia Yu's hands. If it wasn't for the fact that the two great Sect had not erupted into strife, he would have probably lost his life to Xia Yu a long time ago.

"Hiss!" Senior brother Yang Fan is Senior brother Yang Fan, strong! It's really too strong! " Situ Jing's beautiful eyes moved about, looking at the frail figure on the stage, it was filled with the light of worship, and it seemed to have the intention of transforming into the three women of Han Jiahui's group!

In the Seven Stars Sect spectator seating area.

"Hahaha..." I knew it then, that Cousin Yang Fan was the strongest, the so-called young master of the Heavenly Sword, Xia Yu, the number one person on the Iron Sword Sect Heavenly Sword Ranking, under my cousin's hands, all of them are trash … " Amongst all of them, only she, Chun Lan, and Xia He had never doubted Yang Fan's words. Since Yang Fan had said that he would take care of Xia Yu in one move, he definitely would not use the second move!

"Break through his defenses with one sword strike, and kill him with one slash?" Just with that trash, he is worthy to be my Family Lord's enemy! "

"You must be convinced!" I have told you a long time ago, that Master never spouts nonsense, and his words will definitely become a reality! " Chun Lan, Xia He, the two girls raised their head, like a proud little swan, incomparably arrogant and unparalleled. See, that is their master, so what if he is Seeded Evildoer, he is still going to be killed with a punch from my Family Lord!

"Yes!" Yes! Yes! The two junior sisters have taught him a lesson, I'm convinced for your brother's sake, completely and utterly convinced. What Heavenly Sword gongzi Xia Yu, to Senior Brother Yang Fan, he's just a piece of trash! "

"Exactly! That's right! Just that trash wants to challenge Senior Brother Yang Fan, he simply doesn't know what the word death means! "

Although Chun Lan and Xia He were just recently promoted to the ranks of core disciples, regardless of whether it was their bloodline, or cultivation, they were easily able to suppress the two girls, but they were Yang Fan's personal attendants, and might even become Yang Fan's women. With Yang Fan's care, they would surpass them in the future, and become her ancestors. It was unknown whether or not she would be able to break through the Seventh Empyrean Stage of a Martial Master.

If they knew earlier, they would definitely have entered the Spirit Cloud Courtyard a few months ago and became Yang Fan's maids. With their identity as the core disciples, they would have been close servants of Chun Lan and Xia He at that time, but unfortunately, they missed it all.

In the Iron Sword Sect spectator seating area.

At this moment, grief had already filled the battlefield. The group of core disciples and elders only felt their mental pillars crumbling, and quite a few of them started wailing in pain …

"Wuwuwu …" How could this be? How could this be? How could Senior Brother Xia Yu lose, how could he lose? "

"Illusion!" This must be an illusion! How old is that kid, how could he be a match for Senior Brother Xia Yu, and how could he be a match for Senior Brother Xia Yu! "

"I don't believe it, it's not true, it's definitely not true!"

Eastern Altar.

"Hahaha..." Good! Good! "Alright!" Silver Robed Deacon Xu Baichuan stood up immediately and said the word good three times in a row. His face was filled with surprise and smiles, there was no longer the cold look he had in the beginning, and with Half-step Martial Ancestor at the age of fifteen, forget about seeing such a monster, even hearing about it, I have never heard of it. Even the few great Academy Lord s and vice Academy Lord s at this age have never possessed such combat power. Sigh, it was simply unimaginable!

"Hahaha..." Luck! "What luck!"

At this moment …

"Roar!" Yang Fan... " The stood up immediately, and his eyes were filled with blood. He was like an enraged wild beast, eager to eat someone, the sword intent in his entire body surging like a tide. He gnashed his teeth, and his voice was so heart wrenching, hysterical, "Roar!" Little Brute! You deserve to die a thousand deaths! This hatred was irreconcilable! Even if he used up all the water in the world, it would be hard for him to wash up! Die! If the heavens are poor and the earth is weak, this sect will kill you! "