Yang Fan's voice was so indifferent that his killing intention suddenly broke out.

From beginning to end, he never looked at Li Qingyang and others. This is a kind of confidence in the bone.

Especially after the dance will enters the second level of solipsism, Yang fan can clearly perceive whether the other party will pose a threat to himself.

In this war, there are many people who can threaten themselves.

But it does not include the realm of Tiandan.

Therefore, before Yang Fan, let Li Qingyang do it, just want to confirm his conjecture. Now that Yang Fan has got the answer he wants, naturally no one will have any chance to keep his hand.

Turning around, Yang Fan jumped into the air with his powerful physical strength.

Li Qingyang has made a real fire, and his mind has been filled with anger. He didn't hear Yang Fan's words at all.

Until now, Yang Fan disappeared and appeared with a sense of crisis that was enough to suffocate him. Only then did his eyes recover a bit of clarity.

In an instant, he looked up directly and was seeing the shadow of Yang Fan's fist coming down.

"No!" Li Qingyang roared, instinctively resisted, and even took out his own soldiers.

Boom!

Click, click!

But the result was still beyond his expectation.

One punch!

Did Yang Fan defeat his soldiers with just one punch, and then fell on his head as well.

For a moment, he felt that the whole person seemed to be frozen, and the blood flow accelerated and filled the meridians. And his seven orifices began to congest. Especially in the eyes, it is momentary blurred.

Boom!

Then there was a bang.

Li Qingyang bent directly and knelt heavily.

The breath also gradually becomes heavier and heavier.

In an instant, everyone took a breath and took a few steps back.

No one is surprised! Even with fear.

In the later stage of a Tiandan, he approached the existence of Shendan wirelessly. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Yang Fan.

Moreover, it is the kind of people who don't close their eyes and are unwilling to die.

Whoosh.

Yang Fan's figure fell faintly. Like no one else, he looked at Li Qingyang, who was kneeling in front of him and was gradually silent. His eyes were still indifferent.

Similarly, Yang Fan did not care about the eyes of the people around him, but took a faint look at the battle in front of him and nodded slightly to Hou buchen and Zhang Qianxun.

Then his eyes turned and looked at Wanqi Tiancheng:

"Are you from the Wanqi family?" Yang Fan's eyes closed tightly, but there was a touch of surprise in his heart.

Before, Li Shidao said it was a force outside the mainland. Yang Fan thought it would be Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, it was the wanhou family. At first, he thought that the power of Wanqi Hungary was also from Zhongzhou. Now, it seems that it is not what he thought.

"Boy, I played a good trick. You even deceived me." Wanqi Tiancheng said coldly.

Yang Fan grinned and thought of the original scene.

It must have been the words said when Wanqi Hungary was killed. Wanqi Hungary passed them to the Wanqi family by some means.

"What's the difference? Now, let me say that the genius of the so-called four immortal sect follows my lead. Does anyone dare to object? Does anyone dare to disobey?" Yang Fan said faintly, his eyes full of contempt.

Then his eyes turned slightly and looked in the direction of the four immortal gates.

Hold back, resent, unwilling

It's too complicated. Every face is embarrassed to the extreme. But no one spoke.  

If Yang Fan said this before killing Li Qingyang, they would scoff and ridicule infinitely. But now, Yang Fan's fist to kill Li Qingyang has established endless prestige. They dare to be angry but dare not speak. Even if Yang Fan's words directly trampled their dignity on the ground, he dared not open his mouth to refute.

"Are you showing off? I really don't know what gives you the courage to be so rampant in front of me. Is it because you killed a waste of Tiandan territory?" Wanqi Tiancheng sneered.

"You're right. Relatively speaking, they are really waste in your eyes..." Yang Fan said faintly.

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people of the four immortal sects were as gloomy as water.

But the next moment, when Yang Fan's voice fell again, there was no humiliation in their hearts, only incredible. Just listen to Yang Fan say:

"How about this? I'll kill one who is not waste. Let me show you how? For example, these two in front of me." Yang Fan said faintly, with a surge on his body.

"Presumptuous, little beast. Do you think you can do whatever you want if you feel stronger in your body? Ancient physical cultivation is inferior. It's up to you to challenge the divine pill?"

"Mole ants also dare to speak to heaven. Do you really think that killing a Tian Dan can be arrogant?"

In an instant, the sky shadow and another person were furious.

But Yang Fan still has a faint smile on his face:

"If I kill these two people, is it not waste?" Yang Fan's heart looked at Wanqi Tiancheng.

"Hum, yellow mouth children are not afraid of the wind. Don't say you killed them. Even if you can hurt them, I will give you a promise to let go of the people in front of you and only take your dog's life." Wanqi Tiancheng said.

Naturally, he doesn't believe that Yang Fan has the ability to fight against Shendan.

After all, there is an insurmountable gap between Tiandan and Shendan. A divine pill. It's easy to kill Tiandan.

"That's not necessary. Since I said that I am the master of this war, there will be no problem of letting go, because I never thought about letting you go from beginning to end." Yang Fan said with a cold breath.

Immediately, an extremely thick breath erupted from him.

The breath instantly impacted the people's divine consciousness. Many strong people in Tiandan territory didn't respond. They began to tremble directly under the influence of the breath.

Even when the shadow of the sky and another person, their face suddenly changed, and they quickly used the power of the spirit to resist.

But it didn't work.

Because this power is the power of the will of martial arts. As long as the understanding of martial arts is not as high as Yang Fan, even the spirit of Shendan can't resist it.

Because this is a kind of cognitive rolling of martial arts.

Under the influence of this force, their figures began to bend. Before the first war, they had fallen into passivity.

As for those strong people in Tiandan state, they were cold cicadas and full of fear.

When the breath shrouded, they felt that their strength began to block in their bodies, as if they could not do whatever they wanted.

Moreover, they are still taken along. It is conceivable how the two people targeted by Yang Fan feel at this time.

Qian Zhenxiong and others suddenly burst into a hot busy in their eyes.

They can also feel the oppression, but they are looking forward to it in their hearts, because Yang Fan has really brought them a great surprise.

"Well, I've been strong for a long time, and then I was defeated by others. This boy is good. He pretends to be the most high-profile ratio with the most ordinary posture. It seems that it's impossible to get rid of his younger brother's identity this time." Hou buchen sighed.

"I knew that brother Yang Fan would not let us down. Moreover, brother Yang Fan's martial will is better than domineering. With this power, plus the power of the flesh, even if he has innate cultivation, it is enough to kill them." Zhang Qianxun's eyes glittered with pure light and great expectation.

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