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Lingwu temple, Lingwu temple.

In addition to Aoki, the other 35 senior elders are all looking at the arena in the center of the hall. Their hearts are full of rude words. What do I see? Yang Fan is really not giving people a way to live!!!

I thought that this war would be the first Shao Zhu Hao Qian's crushing Yang Fan. However, there was a gap of nearly 3 million years between the two sides. Even if Yang Fan was a monster, he should not be the opponent of the first young master haoqian. Unexpectedly, it was such a frightening sight.

Rolling is really rolling, but the object of rolling is falling.

Just because of the imposing momentum, haoqian, who was crushed, could not resist at all.

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in the arena.

Under the terrible momentum of Yang Fan's pursuit of the half step sage in the middle period, haoqian only felt that he was the tiny aphid on the ground. There was a gap in life level between the two sides. It seemed that if Yang Fan wanted to, he could be completely wiped out of the world by waving his hand.

"Damn it! How can Yang Fan be so strong? How old is he? How unfair is God

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it's too late to say that!!!

"Boom and boom..."

Yang Fan's right hand, like a hill, plummeted down in all directions. The space was extremely distorted, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

"Ah, no..."

Hao Qian burst out a cry of despair in time, and was caught by Yang Fan like a chicken. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

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"Your Highness Yang Fan is not a bragging force, but a real bull force

"Ah! Farce, from beginning to end, is just a farce. "

"I'm ignorant. The world of demons is not what we mediocre people can understand."

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after being convinced, a group of elders are really convinced. They are completely convinced by the whole body, inside and outside.

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"a group of frogs at the bottom of the well finally understand the greatness of our master." Old man Qingmu held his head high, like a rooster fighting to win. He was afraid that others would not know that Yang Fan was his master.

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arena.

Looking at Hao Qian, the first young master in his hand, Yang Fan's eyes flashed a flash of hot light. It was like a hunter looking at the fat and beautiful prey, and he was horrified. Did he take this opportunity to devour haoqian? Although his strength was not so good, he was much worse than the elder Fang honglai. Even if he was swallowed up, he was still very tender and could break through to the realm of eight star saints However, Fang Hong can't compare it. It's haoqian's blood and talent. Haoqian, who is born to be the third grade saint, is definitely a great tonic for Yang Fan.

The higher the blood level, the higher the difficulty of upgrading. Over the past ten years, Yang Fan did not know how many saints he had devoured and refined. Even the powerful master and the half step sage had not devoured them. However, his blood just barely reached the peak of the first grade, and there was still a long way to go from the second grade.

However, as long as he devours haoqian, the third grade Saint pulse, Yang Fan has at least half the assurance to promote his blood to the rank of the second grade holy pulse.

In the past three million years, under the baptism of a large number of natural wealth and land treasures, haoqian's blood has made great progress. Although it has not really broken through the four level holy pulse, it is not much worse.

It is absolutely comparable to several ordinary Sanpin Shengmai.

Once his blood is promoted to the second grade holy pulse, Yang Fan will not only have a qualitative leap in his potential, but also his own strength will soar a lot.

The next moment......

Yang Fan licked his lower lip subconsciously.

"Ah! No, I admit defeat. Younger martial brother Yang Fan, I admit defeat... "In a moment, haoqian is scared to death. What kind of look is this change of attitude? He doesn't really want to eat himself. At this moment, everything he doesn't accept is left behind.

At this moment....

"Yang Fan, since haoqian has already admitted defeat, you can let him go." The holy master of Lingwu hurried to round the field and stopped talking. Yang Fan, the little monster, really dared to swallow haoqian. The sight that he wanted to eat people was that he was a little scared and flustered.

If so, haoqian is not worth it.

"What a pity!"

Yang Fan sighed, but still let go of haoqian's right hand.

The face of the master of spirit and martial arts still needs to be given. Of course, the most important thing is that Hao Qian doesn't have any radical words from the beginning to the end. Otherwise, it will be hard to say.

"HooHaoqian patted himself on the chest. He made up his mind to walk around Yang Fan in the future. If one day the monster became a beast, he would not even have the chance to resist.

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"holy Lord, meeting master, if there is nothing else, the disciple will leave first." As soon as he left the arena, Yang Fan said goodbye to the holy master of Lingwu and the virgin of red lotus, but there were still many trivial matters waiting for him to deal with.

"Yang Fan, if you have something to do, go back first." The holy master of Lingwu chuckled. This is Yang Fan. If he was the other young master, he would have scolded him for not seeing his own holy master, but also many elders and leaders of the Senate Association? Do you understand the rules.

"Holy Lord, meeting master, leave."

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"ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objection to Yang Fan's meeting with tianwu Shengzi When Yang Fan came out of the temple of Lingwu, the master of Lingwu swept all the elders and asked.

"The Lord is holy, we have no objection."

"In this war, his highness Yang Fan must go out to fight."

"Who dares to have an opinion, first ask me about my axe."

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at this moment, where do they dare to have any opinions? The iron fact is that even the first person of the youth generation was easily suppressed by Yang Fan, and the other disciples and young masters, not to mention, may not even let Yang Fan do it, and they can be crushed and blasted by their momentum.

"Since all of you have no objection, it's settled. In 20 days, Yang Fan will take part in the battle on behalf of our Lingwu holy palace to fight tianwu Shengzi!" The master of Lingwu said directly, "well, if there is no other thing, you will all be scattered."

"Lord, we will leave."

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as soon as he was out of the Lingwu temple, elder Aoki was surrounded by other elders, and his voice was full of flattery.

"Brother Qingmu, take a walk. I've got a new jar of Wanling wine. How about going to have a drink together?"

"Brother Qingmu, I don't want to pay homage to you. Please say something nice to me in front of your highness."

"Brother Qingmu, I don't know when your highness will be free. I have something important to discuss with your highness."

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in the next few days, the sixth Shaozhu peak was full of people. Countless senior elders, senior elders and senior elders of banbu Shengzhu state visited the sixth Shaozhu peak one after another, and even several of them appeared.

There was only one purpose for them to make friends with Yang Fan. Many of them even showed their intention to turn to Yang Fan. Even if Yang Fan's conditions were extremely harsh, they had to hand over a wisp of their own soul. Yang Fan controlled life and death. Finally, many strong men agreed to go down.

In this world, there is never a lack of opportunists. With Yang Fan's anti heaven talent, it is unprecedented. In the future, it is only a matter of time to surpass the sages and reach the legendary holy King's realm. Although they are both masters and half step saints, it seems that it is not a disgrace to become the servants of a future king.

In a few days, Yang Fan had more than 220 half step elders, 68 elders, 12 senior elders, and even one senior elder. At the moment, Yang Fan's power has far surpassed the other five young masters, which can be regarded as one of the largest mountains under the sages.

As for the ordinary great elder, I'm sorry, I don't even have the qualification to go to see him.

For a time, Lin Yi and other thirteen sages became the envy of countless sages, and they wanted to replace them.

Oh, I've grown these eyes.

In recent days, I don't know how many great saints stomped their feet and beat their chests, and regretted that their intestines were all green. Isn't it true that they handed over a trace of their own lives? What's the big deal? They are all great saints. Lin Yi and they can. Why can't they leave this face.

Now it's OK, even senior elders, they have to be brothers with them.

This is what a scenery, what a prestige!!!

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