The final battle, the first battle, Yang Fan vs Ximen Feixue.
As soon as Ximen feixuepu went on the challenge, he was so lofty and arrogant that he didn't pay attention to Yang Fan, a peerless monster. Many martial artists were stunned and thought that he had some cards to turn the war around. Unexpectedly, it was such a arrogant thing.
Everyone did not come back to God, they were strongly suppressed by Yang Fan.
"MD, I knew it couldn't be trusted!"
"What's the same with what it's loaded with, it turns out to be a good thing. You can't even move in Yang Fan's hands."
"Pooh! Waste Lao Tzu's feelings. I thought it would be a great surprise to me! "
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in all directions, countless warriors just feel a row of crows flying over his head. His grandmother's, this funny is to make fun of him. He thought he had some skills. He pulled 250000 yuan, which turned out to be a arrogant silly fork. You said that you didn't have that ability, just admit defeat honestly, and pretend to be a big tail wolf!!!
It's disgusting!!!
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on the duanlong platform, it devours the black hole.
Ximen Feixue's magic power is surging like the Yangtze River, and his terrible sword sense is like breaking the bank. Finally, he even burns his blood potential, hoping to smash the black hole and get out of trouble. Unfortunately, all this is just in vain. Even the seven Tianjiao such as donglongwang can't break away from the phagocytic cage, let alone he is just one person.
"Boom......"
like the surging river water, a stream of pure and pure life source power continuously gushes out of Ximen flying snow body. Through the swallowing black hole, it continuously gushes into Yang Fan's body, making Yang Fan's cultivation soar a little bit at the speed of flesh to eye.
Almost at the same time, Ximen Feixue is aging rapidly with a terrible speed. In a short period of time, that black and bright long hair has been covered with silver. On the white and white skin, there are spots of old age.
This is a sign of the extreme loss of vitality.
At this rate, it will take no more than three rest time. The Ximen flying snow will be completely engulfed and destroyed.
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Tianjiao seat.
At this moment, the little sword God Ximen piaoyue can't sit still any longer, and burst out a heartrending wail, "Yangfan, stop it, stop it Different from the eastern sword immortal donglongwang, Ximen Feixue is the younger brother of his mother's compatriots, and the relationship between the two brothers has always been good. In fact, in terms of talent and kendo understanding, Ximen Feixue is not much better than donglongwang, or even slightly inferior to nanxuan, the southern sword immortal King. The reason why Ximen Feixue became the second younger generation of Jianshen villa depends on Ximen's flying snow Teach with all you can.
"Roar! Yang Fan, as long as you release my second brother, I promise that the gratitude and resentment between you and Jianshen villa will be written off. In the future, no one in Jianshen villa will ask for your trouble... "
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on the duanlong stage.
Yang Fan didn't move at all. He continued to refine the Ximen Feixue. You said that he would write off everything. Do you really think that he is the young boy who just came out and didn't understand anything? Although this Ximen piaoyue is the young master of the sword God villa, the real helmsman is the sword God ye gujue and other quasi emperors.
What's more, at this time, Ximen Feixue has been swallowed up by him. Even if he is released, his talent potential has been largely destroyed. In the future, let alone testify to the emperor, but whether he can keep his current cultivation is a big unknown. The hatred and hatred have been settled for a long time, and it is impossible to ease it.
I'm afraid that he just put the Ximen flying snow on his front foot, and then he yelled to avenge his second brother.
Besides, will he be afraid of the pursuit of sword God villa?
When he won the first place in the final battle, he exchanged the 500 billion points for some imperial elixirs, promoted his cultivation to the invincible king, even the quasi emperor, and made several top-level magic weapons. Then, it is not certain who will pursue and kill who.
"Roar! Yang Fan, do you really want to kill them all? You don't think about yourself, you should think about your family, your relatives and friends.... "
" Ximen piaoyue, you are very good Yang Fan's eyes flashed. Suddenly, the chaos in his body turned to the limit, and the power of swallowing broke out.
No breath.
"Boom......"
the sky is falling apart.
Ximen Feixue explodes and collapses completely. It turns into the purest force of life and rushes into Yang Fan's body.
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"roar! Flying snow... Second brother...... "Ximen Piaoxue suddenly stood up, his eyes were split, and his blood flowed. The whole man was like an enraged Beast. He wanted to eat people. His voice was like the cuckoo crying blood, the ape wailed, his heart sobbed, and his hatred was overwhelming," roar! Yang Fan! You little beast, you must die! I swear to you that I will kill you if you are poor and fall to the netherworld...
square stands.
"Hiss! Yang Fan completely angered Ximen, the God of Xiaojian. He never died. Today, one of them will stay here forever! "
"One is the reincarnation of the ancient sword God, the first sword cultivation of the younger generation, and the other is the first evil spirit in history from ancient times to the present. This battle between the two will surely be brilliant!"
"I really want to see the world shaking battle between the two men. Unfortunately, the final battle is randomly selected. Everything depends on luck. I don't know when I can win them both!"
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countless martial artists are talking about it, and they all can't wait to see the peak battle. At the same time, many of them secretly decide that Yang fan can only make friends with each other and never offend him. He is a real cruel man and has no taboo.
If someone else gets the assurance of Ximen Feixue, he will be hesitant even if he doesn't release Ximen Feixue immediately. However, Yang Fan, from the beginning to the end, does not hesitate, even if he stops for a moment.
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Jianshen villa camp.
Ye Jue, the sword God, was so angry that he shivered all over his body. There were three of them. The little beast had killed the three top demons of sword God villa. This is the loss they have never had in the past hundreds of thousands of years.
Roar! Die! Not only this little animal is going to die, but his clan, his relatives and friends, all of them are going to die!!!
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the Holy Jizong camp.
Yue Tianpeng and the elders laughed bitterly. There was no possibility of easing up between them. Either you died or I died. Unless they could take Yang Fan to the sword mountain to apologize, they could not have a chance.
However, this is obviously impossible. Yang Fan is their hope and their future. Even if all of them die in battle, it is impossible to hand over Yang Fan.
"Well, the matter has been so far, no matter how much you want to do, the big deal is the first World War!"
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soon, the three rest time passed.
"Bang long......"
another light of colorful glass burst from the broken dragon platform. In a short time, he wrapped up the Yang Fan who had just finished the challenge, and took him to the broken dragon platform.
"Crouching trough, it's Yang Fan again, is there any mistake!"
"God, you're kidding us. Can we have a good time to play?"
"God bless, don't smoke me, don't smoke me
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in an instant, many Tianjiao made rude remarks directly. Others were drawn twice in a row, which was fatal. However, monsters like Yang Fan just gave him points again. Besides zhenwuxuan, who would be the opponent of this freak.
At this moment, even the big seed demons were full of envy, jealousy and hatred. His grandmother, Yang Fan was so lucky. He had just scraped nearly 80 billion points from Ximen Feixue. In the second round, he was still the one, and those were all points.
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it's too late to say that!!!
"Bang long......"
another light of colorful glass fell from the sky, shining on a young man in white and dragging him to duanlong platform.
"Woo woo... Why me? God, I didn't offend you. Why should I do this to me... "In a moment, the pain, the unwillingness, and the bitterness of the young man in white could not be described in words. Although he was also the first-class demon Tianjiao in the world, he was barely able to fight with the secondary evil spirits. Among the 100 promoted Tianjiao, he was in the 50th place Yang Fan such a monster, there is no trace of comparability, it is not exaggeration to say, Yang Fan hit, afraid it can teach him how to be a man.
"I give up!"
Although he was extremely unwilling, it was more than 40 billion points, almost all of which could be exchanged for a top-level magic weapon. However, Chu Mohan obediently handed over his own points jade card. No matter how good the points were, he had to have his life to use them. He did not think that the reputation of Zhenwu holy land could hold Yang Fan.
This is the real master with no taboo. The bloody lesson is right in front of us. The east dragon looks at us, the west gate flies with snow, and the real dragon does not die out. Which one is not the disciple of the holy land.
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"good, wise choice!"
"Although I lost points, at least I saved my life!"
"It's the way to die if you resist in a desperate situation!"
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in all directions, countless warriors nodded their heads with approval. Knowing that they would lose, they continued to challenge. That was not bravery, but stupidity....
soon, the third round of final battle began.
"Boom......"
it is the light of colorful glass that bursts out and covers Yang Fan and them.
"Oh, no reason! It's Yang Fan again.... "
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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: there are still a few flowers left, and there are only 50 flowers. If you have flowers, please don't be stingy with your flowers.
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