Lingwu temple, arena.

At the beginning, the son of tianwu didn't pay attention to Yang Fan at all. It was not the aphids in the early days of tianwu. The tianwu died in his own hands. There were no more than 5000, and there were 3000. It's nothing to worry about. It can be killed with a single finger.

I never thought that Yang Fan was such a monster. Not only was his flesh shell as terrible as a wizard's body, but his speed was even faster. Even he, the strong man in the later stage of the wizard, could not react. Although the slaps one by one did not hurt him, they trampled on his dignity and made him angry, just like hundreds of millions of volcanoes erupted in his heart.

Die! This damned little animal must die!!!

For millions of years, he has never been so humiliated.

If he doesn't kill this son, he will be the son of tianwu holy palace, and how can he face the world.

In a flash, the son of tianwu didn't care about other things any more, and directly broke out his own big wizard battle body, and the fighting strength and momentum all of a sudden climbed to the top.

At this moment, tianwu's son is so powerful that he pursues some later and half step sages. It seems that the ancient giant god is reviving. With every move, he can catch the stars and the moon and move mountains and fill the sea.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ...

under its terrifying momentum and pressure, this large space is completely concentrated and collapsed, and the infinite air flow is surging, countercurrent and collapsing.

"Roar! Little beast, if you don't beat your bones and bring ashes to ashes, this son of God will not be called Wu Tianxing

The voice of tianwu Shengzi is extremely venomous, like the roar of a fierce ghost, whirling between heaven and earth.

At this moment....

"pa...."

a loud slap in the face sounded again, and suddenly, the whole wild space was silent.

"Ah! This..... This..... How could this be...... how could it be..." the son of tianwu was shocked, and his eyes seemed to twinkle with indescribable fear. We should know that at this moment, he has already revealed his true combat body, the great wizard battle body, which is his peak state. However, he still did not have any reaction, so he was slapped by the little beast The speed of light is so terrible that it's unimaginable. I'm afraid it's not as good as some saints in the later period.

However, what kind of cultivation is he? The eight star early sage, just eight star early sage, how could there be such a monster in the world.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand why the holy master of Lingwu didn't send haoqian, the first young master, to fight, and sent such a little ghost whose cultivation was 18000 li away.

"It seems that you can't keep your name, or you can take my surname, Yang Tianxing. This name sounds much better than that of Wu Tianxing." Yang Fan's face scratched with banter, and his figure moved, which gave the witch Saint son a big slap in the ear.

Ma Le Gobi, this slap in the face is really addictive.

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"hahaha..... Your highness is a good idea. Otherwise, you can be a godfather directly by worshipping your highness."

"But it depends on your Highness's willingness! Your highness may not be able to see this rubbish. "

"That is, your highness is so talented that you can't be your highness and your son."

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a group of elders ridiculed wantonly. They only heard that the powerful members of tianwu holy palace blushed and glared at each other and bullied people too much. These bastards really bullied people. If they didn't have a trace of reason in their hearts, they would have been the bottom card of the holy palace of Lingwu. If they had started, they would have suffered After a big fight.

However, he also had a slight complaint against the son of tianwu. In the past, he was so roaring that he couldn't even clean up the ants in the early days of tianwu, which was a disgrace to them.

In other words, we are wrong. The son of our family is nothing but empty expression. Those amazing performances before were just the ones he asked for and performed. Otherwise, how could they be so bad.

It's just a mole ant in the early days of a wizard. Even if it's a monster, you shouldn't let your highness be so helpless.

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arena.

Tianwu Shengzi gradually calmed down, and his eyes twinkled with wisdom. "Yang Fan, Ben Shengzi almost came to your way. You are a clown who wants to enrage Ben Shengzi, so that he can lose his sense. With your strength, even if the speed is fast, you can't break Ben Shengzi's defense. You, Ben Shengzi, can do it with one punch It's killing you. "

At this moment, the son of tianwu regained his former calm, and his anger completely disappeared. The strength of the little beast was so weak that he was born in an invincible position. The victory of this war only belongs to himself.

Humble aphid, hop around, when your mana is exhausted, it will be your death time!!!...

"OK! Good! Good! It is worthy of your Highness the son of God, who discovered the weakness of the little beast so soon. "

"No matter how fast the speed is, you can't break the defense, that's a waste!"

"One punch, just one punch, and your Highness the son will be able to finish him!"

...

in a flash, the morale of all the powerful people in tianwu holy palace is a boost. Once the previous depression is swept away, a moment of complacency is nothing. Who can laugh until the end is the real victory.

But at this moment...

"no power? Can't break the defense? " Yang Fan's noncommittal smile, poor guy, has not seen that Lao Tzu was just teasing you?

The next moment....

Yang Fan appeared in front of Wu Shengzi that day, which was shot with one hand.

The son of tianwu, who thought he had seen through Yang Fan's details, didn't do any defense at all and let Yang Fan take a picture.

Anyway, the aphid can't break its defense.

"Bang......

Yang Fan's palm fell on the left face of Wu Shengzi that day.

"Ah......"

in an instant, a terrible howl resounded from heaven and earth. A mouthful of golden blood like a small pool of water mixed with broken teeth was sprayed into the air.

The heavenly witch Saint son's horrible body, which seems like a giant spirit, is more like that rag sack general, flies upside down.

Although Yang Fan didn't use any power of law in this palm, with the vast magic power in his body and the increase of the holy body of ten thousand beasts, the terror of his power was no less than that of a half step saint in the middle stage. You should know that after his cultivation broke through the realm of eight star saints, under the washing of his terrible magic power, the power of Yang Fan's flesh shell also doubled.

At the moment, with the power of the flesh shell, Yang Fan is able to suppress some of the powerful people of the great circle.

"Is the palm of this young master strong enough?"

As he spoke, Yang Fan had already got up and slapped the wizard son who was staring at Venus.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you think it's too much? "

Yang Fan asked and answered himself. He didn't give tianwu the chance to open his mouth. He opened his bow to fight wildly.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa He is just, even the strength is not inferior to their own how much, there is no reason, give people no way back? God is so unfair!!!

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"miserable! Miserable! Miserable! I can't read it any more. "

"This is a real hit. His mother doesn't even know him."

"Why do you think you need to be beaten honestly? What kind of mouth are you talking about?"

"Some people just can't do what they can. Now, your highness, take it seriously. What do you mean you're not cheap yourself?"

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a group of elders shook their heads and sighed repeatedly. Just looking at their joking eyes, people felt that they were gloating.

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"Damn it, how can this be possible, how can he..... How could he have such power......" a group of strong zuwu people were stunned and speechless. Their speed was beyond the boundary, and they still doubted it. But they really felt the power. The power was not weaker than the ordinary mid-term zuwu, or even more than it 。

Tianwu clan is the best at power. Their induction will never be wrong.

In the early and middle days of the heavenly wizard, the power of the zuwu is his mother. Is this really a human race?

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in the arena.

Yang Fan seems to be tired, a faint flash of impatience in his eyes, "well, the game is over, remember, the next life will be a trick to polish highlights, arrogance that is to pay the price."

"Boom..."

suddenly, one side devoured the black hole and appeared out of thin air, and hit the frightening body of the shrouded wizard son.

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