C314 Killing yang fan

In arena number 21.

Yang Fan and Xie Zhong were facing off against each other, ready to kill!

In the four sided viewing platforms, the gazes of countless Warrior were focused on the two of them. Even within the Heterospatial Space, many Suppress Martial Lord were looking forward to it.

Dressed in black, Yang Fan who did not reveal the slightest bit of his tyrannical aura quietly looked at Xie Zhong. This Xie Zhong, was also wearing a black robe, was tall and thin, like a bamboo rod, and had an extremely cold and gloomy temperament, it could even be said that he had a dense Devil Qi, the sun and moon in his eyes continued to transform, and he was around thirty years old. Streams of mysterious ancient Rune rolled around his body, making him look extremely evil, as though the Ancient Devil God had descended to this world.

Unknowingly, a trace of heaviness had crawled up within Yang Fan's eyes. This Xie Zhong was definitely the strongest opponent he had ever met so far, even his Celestial Sect and profound practitioners paled in comparison.

"The number one dark horse, he really lives up to his name!" Yang Fan's heart slightly tightened. Even if this Xie Zhong was not as strong as Crown Prince Ying Zheng and the other The Eight Great Evildoers s, he would probably not be much weaker. His actual fighting strength was enough to rival a ninth heaven Martial Sect Expert, or even a tenth heaven Top Martial Ancestor.

And at this time, Xie Zhong was also not in a hurry to take action, he was also quietly sizing up Yang Fan, completely at ease, as though he was researching his own prey, and was showing off how a cat would play with a mouse!

Yang Fan …" "I have seen your battle just now. To be honest, to be able to have such a fighting strength at such a young age, you are worthy of the title of being called a demon. Just based on the potential of your talent, I'm afraid that no one in the Thirteenth Nation of the Southern Mountains Region would be able to match up to you.

"Huh?" Looking at Xie Zhong who spoke so confidently, a trace of confusion flashed past Yang Fan's eyes. He had also seen Xie Zhong's battle, it was all done with the speed of thunder, he was not the type of person to blabber too much.

At this moment …

Xie Zhong suddenly asked, "Yang Fan, do you know? What is my favorite thing to do? "

Hearing that, the doubt in Yang Fan's eyes grew. Fog grass, snake essence disease, I have only seen you today, how can I know what you like to do the most?

"Yang Fan, what I like the most is to drink the blood of geniuses, especially Peerless Evildoer like you, the blood must be top quality in the world. Just thinking about it makes all the blood in my body boil, jie jie …" As they spoke, Xie Zhong licked his lips, as if he was licking Yang Fan's blood, causing everyone's hair to stand on end.

"What the f * ck!" "Damn pervert, die for your father!" Yang Fan trembled all over, giving rise to goosebumps all over his body, as if he wanted to vomit.

In the next moment …

Yang Fan's figure flashed, and directly crushed the air, passing within a distance of a hundred meters, and struck out with his palm in shock.

The Strength Of Body was stirred to the extreme in an instant, condensing nearly twenty Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power s. The impact was so strong that it could destroy everything in its path, and the palm strike that descended seemed like the collapse of the heavens, shaking the earth and sky. Under the force of Yang Fan's palm strike, a large area of space, like a mirror, was filled with dense cracks!

"Eh, his power has almost doubled, this Yang Fan is really still hiding!" A glint flashed across Yan Nanshan's eyes within the Heterospatial Space, "But even so, there is still a long way to go before we can contend against Xie Zhong!"

Just at that moment!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Yang Fan, you are just struggling in death, today, I will drink your blood … "Jie, jie, jie …" In the midst of that strange laugh filled with contempt, Xie Zhong did not even use his Arcane Art, he just casually struck out his palm, as if he was an ordinary person who did not know anything about martial arts. His fist was so soft and weak, but it was this casual palm that blocked one of Yang Fan's earth-shattering attacks!

In the audience seating area.

"Hiss!" This Xie Zhong was truly worthy of being called the number one dark horse, strong! It's really too strong! "

"The two of them are completely not on the same level. This is like the difference between clouds and mud!"

"Yang Fan is also considered to be one of the top Peerless Evildoer, but unfortunately, his luck is bad, and before he can release his light, he will die here!"

One was bursting out with all his strength while the other simply struck out with a palm. It was clear who was stronger. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that this was going to be a one-sided battle.

On Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.

The, who had just finished taking care of his opponent and returned to his seat, looked at Yang Fan, who had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position.

With Xie Zhong making his move, if he wanted to personally torture this little bastard Yang Fan to death, there was no chance at all!

In arena number 21.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Yang Fan, do you see the difference between us? In my eyes, you are just a lowly aphid. With a wave of my hand, I can wipe you out of this world … Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk … Despair, tremble, lowly aphids … " Xie Zhong was like a high and mighty demon god, looking down at Yang Fan from above, he was not in a hurry to take advantage of this victory, a peerless demon genius like him, easily squashing him was no small matter, he wanted Yang Fan to know what despair is, what fear is, in the midst of panic and helplessness, to torture him to death, and finally drink his essence. "Blood, sss, just thinking about it makes people excited.

The next moment …

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

The rolling Devil Qi s were like a great river, exploding out from the pores on his body and rolling out, covering the sky and the earth.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"

In all directions, the vast expanse of space had been corroded by the terrifying Devil Qi s. There were signs of decay everywhere, and the withering of all living things could be seen everywhere.

At this moment, Xie Zhong's emaciated body was infinitely tall in everyone's eyes. It was as if an ancient Devil God had descended to this world, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"Yang Fan, don't worry, I won't kill you immediately. With this palm, I will break your right arm!" A deep sense of playfulness flashed in Xie Zhong's eyes that were like the eyes of the netherworld's devil.

"Hiss!" What a Xie Zhong, this is the tempo of killing Yang Fan! Just what kind of hatred is this!? " Countless Warrior sucked in a breath of cold air, a trace of disgust faintly flashing across their eyes. Killing people was simply impossible, and they were all South Mountain Domain Top-Level Heaven's Pride s who did not have any deep grudges, so torturing them was a little too much!

But there were also exceptions, people like God Of Heaven Sect, whose eyes were filled with hatred …

"Good!" Good! Good! This was how it should be. One palm strike had taken away this little brat. Killing with his life, wasn't this way too easy on this little fellow? It has been born! "

"Let me first break this kid." The right arm, then the rest of his limbs, is shattering this small. All of his bones will be born, and he will be tormented to the point where he will slowly die! "

"Hahaha …" Little Chu. Sheng, you also have a day … Delightful! This is great! "

Just at that moment!

Xie Zhong's right hand moved, and just like that, he struck out with his palm. This palm, violently crushed everything, and without any fancy tricks, and without using any kind of Secret Techniques, it directly struck towards Yang Fan, but with the support of the endless Devil Qi, the terror of this palm, was like the furious attack of the ancient Devil God, it contained power that could definitely destroy mountains and rivers, kill ghosts and gods, destroy the continent, shake the sun and moon, and sweep across the entire desolate world.

The Spatial Crystal Wall s in all directions could no longer withstand the invincible power and were completely shattered like glass. Countless black holes surfaced on the stage and within each black hole, one could vaguely see an ancient Devil God, roaring and roaring!

Within the Heterospatial Space.

"Tsk tsk …" This Xie Zhong is truly worthy of being called the number one dark horse, whose fighting strength is comparable to a The Eight Great Evildoers. This strike, is already no less than the full power attack of a Seven Layered Heavens Martial Sect Expert, and is considered one of the most outstanding geniuses of the second stage. Silver Robed Deacon Yan Nanshan gasped, his gaze turned to look at Xu Baichuan, and ridiculed, "Brother Xu, I think you have miscalculated this time … "In this battle, Yang Fan will lose without a doubt …"