Eastern Altar.

The eyes of the's Dugu Fang bled, as if he was an enraged beast trying to eat a human. The sword intent around him howled like the seas, and shattered the space in all four directions.

He had always viewed as his successor, and once had stepped foot into the Senior Martial Master Stage, he would relinquish his position and become a sage. He had never thought that just like that, he would lose his life in Yang Fan's hands, and this hatred was irreconcilable, even if he used up all the water in the five lakes and four seas, he would still not be able to wash up. Then Little Brute must die!

"How dare you!" Xu Baichuan's expression instantly turned cold. The good mood that had led him to dig out this A Monster That Defies The Heavens was now completely ruined, and in front of the host, he started shouting, wanting to avenge his sect's disciple. He simply did not place Xu Baichuan in his eyes at all, and blatantly slapped his disciple's face, "This is where you act so arrogantly? On the stage, life and death are determined by fate, and if you lose and die, you can only blame your poor skills, after that, no matter who it is, no one can bear a grudge, and these are the rules of the Cyan Cloud Ranking battle, don't tell me you want to go against the prohibition of my Holy Ji Sect? "

In the next moment …

An extremely terrifying and fearsome might erupted from Xu Baichuan's body, and directly smashed towards Dugu Bufan's group. Dugu Buyu's group shuddered, and immediately became clear-headed, a deep sense of fear flashing through their eyes. The dignity of the Holy Ji Sect, was absolutely not something he, or the Iron Sword Sect behind him could challenge.

"Your Eminence has misunderstood, I would never dare to go against the ban, I would never dare to go against the ban …"

"Humph!" "Remember, this is not a place for you to make a fool of yourself. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xu Baichuan indifferently swept his gaze over Dugu Xingfeng, coldly snorted, and spoke with an incomparably serious voice. As long as Dugu Xingfeng dared to make a ruckus again, he would definitely use a thunderous method to ruthlessly suppress him!

"Yes!" Yes! "Yes!"

Even if he were to use all of his trump cards, if he were to use the depths of their Iron Sword Sect, he would still not be his match. Moreover, behind Xu Baichuan, there was Holy Ji Academy, and also Holy Ji Sect, if he truly infuriated Xu Baichuan, not only would it be difficult for him to escape, even their Iron Sword Sect would be removed from the world because of this!

But his eyes were filled with Enmity as he looked at Yang Fan, who was rummaging through the arena for his precious Disciple., the Silver Robed Deacon, was present here, so he couldn't do anything to Yang Fan, but he definitely would not let this matter go.

"Hahaha..." True... Really, Yang Fan is really... He really killed Xia Yu with a single punch, good! Good! "Alright!" At this moment, Han Qianye finally accepted the shocking fact that Yang Fan had defeated him with a single punch.

The next moment …

Han Qianye's eyes turned, and his gaze landed on Dugu Fang, as he said provocatively, "Brother Dugu, our sect has just said, that my sect's Yang Fan has always been sincere in his speech. If he said that he would defeat his opponent in one punch, he would definitely not use his second fist.

"Damn it!"

Han Qianye's words were like a wild wound, it angered Dugu Feng so much that he clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his body bulged, and he wanted nothing more than to strangle Han Qianye into pieces. Unfortunately, with Xu Baichuan, his Suppress Martial Lord, he could only endure, unable to do anything.

"I almost forgot. Brother Dugu, this is considered our sect's victory, right? Then we should be able to give the true Spiritual Treasure Armor to our sect, right? "Also, Brother Guo, I will be disrespectful to your True Recovery Pill …"

"Damn it! It's all because of that Little Brute. If he dies, then our sect will make sure he dies! " The death of the precious Disciple, the loss of the Earth Organ, all of this was all up to Yang Fan. If not for this Little Brute, how could his precious Disciple possibly have perished, how could his real Spiritual Treasure Armor have become someone else's?

Blood could only be repaid with blood!

In the arena.

Once he lost and died, everything would belong to the victor. As one of the thirteen Seeded Evildoer, Xia Yu had a strength comparable to the Top Martial Marquis, so how could Yang Fan miss out on his collection? Not only Xia Yu, even the Death Sword Master Ji Wuming and the Lion King Dong Yunhaoyi's Universe Bag, he did not let go of either of them.

"Hmm?" Yang Fan's eyes slightly narrowed, as he felt an extremely terrifying killing intent break out from the Eastern Altar, enveloping his body.

"It seems that killing this Xia Yu has completely infuriated the old thief Dugu Fang …" Without even needing to look at the Eastern Altar, Yang Fan knew who it was that had such an awe-inspiring killing intent. They wanted nothing more than to tear him into eight pieces, then tear themselves into ten thousand pieces.

Moreover, in a few days, he had devoured and refined the remaining several hundred kilograms of Black Iron Heart, then his Black Iron Battle Body would have truly increased by one fold. At that time, even if his combat strength could not compare to those Suppress Martial Lord s, but he would definitely have the power to fight against the top sects. If he were to snatch the first rank of the Cyan Cloud Ranking s battle, under the influence of Qi, he would be able to gain true enlightenment in one fell swoop. As he stepped into the Martial Marquis Realm, his fighting strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds. Even if he were to face off against some of the Suppress Martial Lord s, he would still be able to fight!

If they did not have any fortuitous encounters, even if several tens or even hundreds of years passed, it would not necessarily be possible for them to step into the Fourth Empyrean Stage. The difference between them would only get bigger and bigger, and in the end, this Dugu group would even have the qualifications to look up to Yang Fan!

If not for the fact that he was afraid of the depth of his Iron Sword Sect, Yang Fan would have sent him on his way already.

The next moment …

Yang Fan's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, returning to his seat!

Both of them were Secondary Evildoer s and their strengths were very similar. In a moment, they felt like they had met a good talent and met their match, and thus, it was easy to kill them, and in the end, it was's Thunder Blade Master from the Heavenly Thunder Sect — Chen Rui was even stronger, grabbing onto a weak point in his opponent's defense and injuring the opponent with his sword. However, he was not in a good condition either, his right shoulder was directly pierced through by the opponent's Spirit Destruction Crossbow, and he was afraid that his entire body would not be able to unleash any of his power for a short period of time!

Time flowed like water, six hours had passed, the fourth round of the four arena battle had already concluded. The fifth round of the two arena matches had also passed by the majority of the time, and during this period, the second group of Soaring Dragon Divine Sword s had smoothly gone through two rounds, advancing into the finals. However, Yang Fan was not so lucky as the other group, which was concerned with his, Hundred Blossom Queen, had barely made it past the fourth round and was eliminated by one of the top demons in Heavenly Sect.

As for Yang Fan, he had not even gone up on stage for the fourth round of Arena Match, when the Thunder Swordsman Chen Rui had completely chosen to admit defeat bare-handed. Yang Fan was a monster that even the young master of the Heavenly Sword, Xia Yu, could kill with a single punch, even if he was at his peak, he would not be a match for Yang Fan, not to mention the current him, with his severely injured body, even if he could not bring out his full strength at the sixth layer.

According to the rules, Yang Fan was going to fight against Young Master Li Huo — Mo Li. As long as he defeated him, he would welcome the final opponent — — Huangfu Qi, and compete for the only qualified spot!