Great Heaven Sovereign

Wanqi heavenly saint is arrogant and arrogant.

It seems arrogant and used to it. I don't pay attention to everything at all.

"Brother Tiansheng, don't be careless. Yang Fan is not simple. He was able to stop Linjiang snow at the beginning." Ye Chengkong said hurriedly.

Although he intended to let Wanji Tiansheng test Yang Fan's strength, he knew better that if Wanji Tiansheng failed, he would be more unqualified to target Yang Fan.

"Brother ye, you are still the God of Ye family. We are the genius of the world. He Yang Fan is something. It's just the realm of divine pill." Wait for the heavenly saint, but don't take ye Chengkong's words to heart.

Ye Chengkong was silent.

At the beginning, he was not in this state of mind, but because of Yang Fan, his innate pride collapsed directly.

If ye's ancestors hadn't given him a chance to reshape his heart and break through the Stargate, I don't know what the result would be.

"Brother Tiansheng, you listen to me. We both fight at the same time. We......" ye Chengkong continued.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wanqi Tiansheng:

"That's enough. I'll kill him alone." Wanqi Tiansheng was cold and solemn. When he waved, his body left the cloud building directly.

Obviously, he is going to challenge Yang Fan alone.

Yang Fan smiled and put away his long gun.

"Ye Chengkong is damn, but obviously, he has more brains than you." Yang Fan said faintly.

"If you don't know when you're dying, you dare to be arrogant. I know you can fight the star gate, but the star gate also has boundaries." As soon as Tiansheng's confidence burst, he seemed to have absolute confidence to suppress Yang Fan.

"So what?"

He is crazy, and Yang Fan is more arrogant.

It's true that xingmen has different realms, but it makes no difference to Yang Fan.

Because of him, the Stargate is already invincible.

"How? Let you know today that arrogance comes at a price."

"Holy fist!"

As soon as the heavenly Saint doesn't stop for a moment, he waves his arm and punches down from top to bottom.

Boom!

With this blow, a violent killing intention rolled down.

The sky was dark, but it also burst into infinite light under this fist.

The fist power surged and the fist was as sharp as a knife. In an instant, even the endless sand sea began to be violent.

It's no exaggeration to say that this kind of breath can't be carried by any hollow realm. If there is no absolute means to save life, one punch is enough to kill.

Even in the middle of Stargate, you can't resist this power.

"The later stage of xingmen? Yes, it seems that there is no one in the Wutian continent." Liancheng sighed with appreciation in his eyes.

But more, it is insidious.

However, this sinister color is aimed at Yang Fan.

He doesn't believe that Yang fan can still be safe under this force.

As for ye Chengkong, the three also showed different performances.

But one common expression is shock.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Wanqi Tiansheng would reach this level.

Because... They are equally famous and are all geniuses who protect the family. However, their cultivation is just at the beginning of the Stargate, and they haven't even reached the middle stage.

But this is the saint of heaven, but it has reached the later stage. This gap is clear at a glance.

"No wonder he has this confidence. The original cultivation has reached this level!" Ye Chengkong said faintly, but his eyes became hot in a moment.

He was not the slightest bit jealous of Wanqi Tiansheng.

Even at this time, the stronger the heavenly saint, the more excited he was.

Because the more so, the more likely Yang Fan is to die on the spot. Only when Yang Fan dies will the Tao heart in his heart be completely smoothed. Even as long as Yang Fan dies, he may be able to make further progress.

And Yang Fan, at this time, is still the old God.

Some doubts did not affect it at all.

His body was slightly staggered, and the sky que surged in the dark. At the moment when the fist fell, he avoided it with a mysterious attitude.

Boom.

The sand sea roared like a burst, and a huge pit appeared directly.

This means that in the sand sea, if it is on the flat ground, I'm afraid it will really collapse.

"How dare you escape? Dog, I didn't expect you to have a good body method, but it's useless. I'll kill you. You can't escape." Wanji Tiansheng said in a cruel voice.

The next moment, he completely let go, the whole person in the void, straight to Yang Fan.

"Jin Wuhun? And also cultivated the killing intention? Is this your arrogant capital?" Yang Fan said to himself.

Others can't see it, but at this time, Yang fan can't hide the breath of waiting for the heavenly saint.

Although killing intention is illusory, it is extremely powerful.

At first, on the ancient battlefield of the southern continent, he understood the invincible killing. Once the killing intention came out, it was invincible.

When used in combat, it can make his killing intention surging and his combat effectiveness doubled. Every move is full of killing intention to defeat the enemy.

But it is extremely difficult to condense your own killing intention. It can't be condensed by how many people you kill. So far, Yang Fan only knows that Wu Jingxian condenses this power.

And he is the second.

I just didn't expect that the saint of heaven had come to this step.

"Feel the fear? With you, how to fight me!" When the heavenly Saint saw Yang Fan's expression, he thought that Yang Fan was frightened by his own breath. His heart suddenly became proud and provoked by words.

Yang Fan looked up slightly: "fear?"

With a faint sentence, Yang Fan outlined a smile with an unknown taste.

But the next moment, his breath suddenly soared, and the invincible killing intention burst out from his eyes.

In an instant, the space was empty, the air was extremely cold, and everyone could not help shivering, as if they were in Shura purgatory, with endless cold in their hearts.

Even at this moment, they didn't dare to look at Yang Fan's eyes at all, as if Yang Fan was a God and devil in troubled times. One eye sank, and life and death were up to him.

And don't wait for the heavenly saint, who is shrouded in the power of Yang Fan. At this time, his face suddenly turns red. This terrible killing intention drowns or even devours his breath.

Shivering!

Yes, just shivering.

Wanqi Tiansheng seemed unable to control his body. The whole person trembled under the cover of Yang Fan's killing intention.

His face was shocked.

"You... It's impossible!" He gave a cry of astonishment and disbelief.

He knew very well how difficult it was to refine his killing intention, but now Yang Fan's killing intention was countless times stronger than him, which directly broke his cognition and couldn't believe it.

"Nothing is impossible. You know nothing about power." Yang Fan sneered, and immediately his figure flashed and his fire wings soared to the sky.

As soon as the heavenly Saint panicked in his eyes, driven by instinct, his figure would explode and retreat.

But without waiting for his action, Yang Fan's figure had arrived in an instant.

Boom!

A fist shadow, a flash of fire, came in an instant.

"Vulcan fist!"

Then, Yang Fan's voice fell cold.

Boom!

As soon as the heavenly saint can't avoid it, try your best and put your fists in front of your chest.

Boom!

With a loud noise, when I looked at it again, the figure of Wanqi Tiansheng had been blown hundreds of feet away.

At this moment, the people on the cloud building were shocked, frowning and retreating.

Too strong!

In the later stage of xingmen, he was not the enemy of his fist.

"It's just a punch to defeat you. The so-called heavenly saint is still a clown." Yang Fan hugged his hands, slightly disliked the general, wiped his fist, and then the fire wings closed in an instant.

But Yang Fan didn't fall down, but looked at the cloud building.

"Who else is going to kill me?" Yang Fan said indifferently, but this sentence seemed to be the voice of gods and demons, which directly silenced all sentient beings and dared not make a sound.