C332 Knock out lu zhan

Once the Fire God appeared, who could compete with him!

At this moment, Lv Zhan was truly too terrifying, just like a resurrected ancient Fire God. Its power was so great that many s were unable to match him, and in an instant, countless Warrior in all directions looked at Yang Fan as though they were looking at a dead person, no one believed that Yang Fan was able to escape this calamity!

"Hahaha..." Good! Good! "Good!" You also have today, retribution! This is retribution! " His voice was indescribably carefree and carefree. At this moment, he finally had a chance for complete revenge, because he did not believe that, after reaching such a state, Yang Fan, the Little Brute, would still have a trump card that would allow him to turn the tables!

Seven Stars Sect camp.

"Senior Brother Yang Fan, please do not let anything happen to you!" Yang Fan was their hope for Seven Stars Sect, and was also the future of their Seven Stars Sect. If anything were to happen to Yang Fan, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the arena.

After being intoxicated with his invincible strength, the corner of Lv Zhan's mouth split open, revealing a cruel smile, "Puny aphid, the game is over. No matter how strong your Body is, today, you will die!"

"Fire God annihilates the world!"

"Rumble!"

Endless amounts of fire Divine Beast surged out, as if a piece of Flame World had descended onto the world, and crushed everything in the world. The energy contained within, far surpassed the power of three million Vital Spirit s, and this berserk energy had the power to push the three thousand great worlds, destroy the universe, condense the sun and moon, and collapse the ancient energy. In an instant, it could crush and kill a Martial Lord.

Wherever the power passed by, countless spaces would be destroyed and disintegrated into nothingness. Large tracts of space would evolve into endless chaos!

This was a punch that would make people despair, a punch that was invincible!

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat.

At this moment, Crown Prince Ying Zheng, who had always been calm, as if nothing in the world could catch his eyes, finally had a sliver of change. With a serious look in his eyes, he said, "Good Lv Zhan, it seems like this prince has underestimated you, you are qualified to fight against this prince!"

"Junior Brother Yang …" Jun Haoran cried out in sorrow and closed his eyes in despair. The punch was just too terrifying, just a trace of it was enough to shatter a third stage monster like him. Even though he had confidence in Yang Fan, at that moment, he did not think that Yang Fan had the power to withstand this killing punch.

Empty Grandstand.

"It's over, it's all over!" This punch was something that even middle stage Martial Lords would find difficult to withstand, and it was something that Yang Fan could not withstand. "Do you want to save this child?"

still had quite a good impression towards Yang Fan. His unrestrained and decisive personality reminded him of his younger self, and his talent was so heaven-defying, to be able to match up to a low level Martial Lord in battle. It was something he had absolutely never seen in his entire life, even when he was merely fifteen years old.

However, the competition was different from the preliminary competition, especially when it was a four way entry two critical battle. Even if he, the Gold Robe Deacon, were to forcefully interfere, he would still have to shoulder a considerable amount of risk.

"Hehehe..." This Yang Fan can be considered one of the few geniuses in the world, but unfortunately, he met someone in battle, and his fate is already sealed! " The True Lord Lie Yang had a smile on his face, the proud look on his face was obvious, that's right, no matter who it was, with such a monstrous disciple, they would feel extremely proud.

"Little Brute, you also have such a day, hahaha... Great! My heart! What a generous heart! Little Brute, don't worry about no one accompanying you on the path to the Yellow Springs. Your close friends will be coming down soon to accompany you! "

". D, isn't it just a bit of a risk? Could it be that I'm afraid of them? " Very quickly, Fang Hao's eyes flashed with determination. With Yang Fan's Monstrous Talent, even if he wasn't that Most Powerful Emperor, he would at least have a set of Top-Level King in the future, and would be absolutely worth it for him to take the risk.

But Fang Hao did not directly take action, saving others was a trick, saving Yang Fan at the moment of his death would allow him to maximize the benefits, and with Yang Fan's abnormal physique, even if he was not his opponent, supporting him for a few breaths of time was not difficult at all.

Unfortunately, his plans could not keep up with the changes. As Fang Hao's eyes were staring intently at Yang Fan, trying to save him in the moment of danger.

"Rumble!"

With Yang Fan as the center, the domineering aura of the share capital burst forth like a great river, shooting up into the sky. Numerous terrifying hurricanes wreaked havoc in the sky, and countless black holes that could swallow the heavens and swallow the earth appeared one after another.

"Lie down, that can't be, to be in such a situation, could Yang Fan still be hiding?" A dignified and extraordinary Martial Lord Ancestor who looked like a king had descended into the world instantly stood up, and started spouting vulgarities.

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

The space behind Yang Fan distorted severely, and an illusory flash of light that was dozens of feet tall appeared behind him. Waves after waves of destructive aura that could cause one to despair came out recklessly from the depths of their soul, and in all directions, traces of destruction could be seen!

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

Yang Fan's aura soared crazily, bit by bit, as though he was eternally uncontrollable. His three and a half meter long body seemed to suddenly become several times taller, as though he was the legendary Devil God of destruction that descended to the world. He was so high up in the sky, with a noble aura that stood above all other living beings, and his aura was also so ferocious that with just a thought, he could destroy heaven and earth, and cause all living things to fall from this cycle of reincarnation!

In the Empty Grandstand.

"Bang!" Destruction true intent! This is the true meaning of Great Perfection Stage's destruction … " Xu Baichuan stood up from his seat excitedly, and suddenly slapped his own forehead, "He … Damn, I really have a pig's brain, I know that Yang Fan brat's true body is extremely weak. "With his monstrous talent, how could he not have comprehended the true meaning!"

"That's right!" "We are truly dumb. We should have already thought of it!" To ordinary Warrior, a concept was something that could only be encountered by chance but not sought after. Amongst the ten thousand Warrior, there might not be even one person who could truly comprehend a concept, but to those Heaven's Pride Evildoer, a mere concept was nothing, let alone the monstrous Yang Fan.

Maybe it was because of Yang Fan's heaven-defying performance, but he had neglected the concept, the basic strength that all the prodigies knew.

"Damn it!" How could this happen, how could this happen! " Within the myriad of true intents, solely based on the destructive power and the destructive true intent theory, there was absolutely no one who dared to admit that he was number one. Under the effect of the complete annihilation of the tenth floor's true intent, Yang Fan's combat strength would soar to such a terrifying level that it was completely unimaginable. Even if he was still inferior to Lv Zhan, just by relying on his abnormal physique, he would still be able to turn the tables.

"What a good Yang Fan brat, it looks like I was doing this for nothing." "My heart!" Gold Robe Deacon's brows furrowed, as if he was slightly disappointed.

Just at that moment!

"Lv Zhan, the one who deserves to die is you!" Under the support of the true intent of the fourth layer's perfect completion, Yang Fan's fighting strength had not only increased by ten times, but even the strength of ten million Vital Spirit s had been blasted out. This kind of terrifying power was enough to flatten the world, engulf the world, and obliterate the starry sky!

"Rumble!"

Wherever the power passed, mixed with the destructive roars of the Devil God, it shook the world. All directions and the world was shattered.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The many layers of Formation Barrier on the arena burst apart like glass. Fortunately, the entire Central Ring was enveloped by the power of the Gold Robe Deacon, otherwise, the force of the punch would have been enough to destroy the entire central Martial Arena!

"Rumble!"

The Fire God's World Exterminating Fist!

However, the difference in strength, was no longer just a mere difference of tens of thousands of Vital Spirit s, but the difference of millions of Vital Spirit s, was completely one-sided slaughter.

In less than a breath.

"Puchi!", "Puchi!", "Puchi!" …

All of the Flame Divine Beast s exploded as the high-grade Earth Organ s' battle uniform on Lv Zhan's body were instantly burnt to smithereens by the terrifying Grand Sun Primordial Flame. Immediately afterwards, the Flame God's body that was inscribed with countless ancient Flame Divine Imprints began to show dense amounts of Fissured Trace s.

"Bam!"

His whole body flew backwards like a rag bag, and countless mushroom clouds continuously rose from his broken body, finally heavily smashing onto the ground. His aura was weak, faintly discernible, like a candle in the wind.