Chapter 333: The Demon Flame Fights

Puff—

The cold and cold light that was about 100,000 monks on the field shook their eyes, and a cold murderous intent penetrated the bone marrow. The sound of breaking through the air squeezed the air around them. The whistling sound made people thrill blood.

The cold arc light hit Yang Fan in the blink of an eye. He was almost impossible to dodge at such a close distance.

Besides, Yang Fan had no idea of ​​dodging at all.

The green light waves around him swelled, and a "green grass armor" radiating green vitality on his body formed.

After entering the advanced stage, Yang Fan became more skillful in "condensing gas and transforming shapes" and used faster than magic weapons.

puff!

The giant axe, more than one meter long, hit the green grass armor hard, and was removed by the green light wave, making a sound like defeating Le.

"break!"

Yang Yu's roar just fell.

Everyone on the field held their breath and stared at what was about to happen.

Yang Yu's axe like a thunderbolt is magnificent and can break through mountains and earth.

However, Yang Fan still stood safely. The facts were still so cruel and incredible.

No damage at all, no movement.

Yang Yu was stunned and fell into a state of almost despair.

He was even wondering whether he was dreaming now.

All the monks on the field were dumbfounded, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat finally stabilized.

call!

These monks breathed a sigh of relief and did not see the bloody consequences after axe.

Although they were not there, the moment just now also brought them a stimulating feeling.

"Brother...it's great!"

Yang Lei clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and the worry in his eyes was replaced by a few traces of excitement.

However, Yang Fan, who is the person involved, is Gujing Wubo.

For him, the result was expected and there was no suspense.

"How is this possible...how is this possible!"

Yang Yu was confused and almost obsessed with the demons, and he fell into a state of half-daddy and half-infatuated.

Dang!

The giant axe in Yang Yu's hand fell off, just hitting his foot.

"ah!"

Yang Yu screamed, and then he woke up like a dream, his face was bloodless.

The severe pain from his feet finally understood that this was not a dream, but an extremely cruel reality.

"How is this possible..."

Yang Yu took out several more spiritual weapons and launched a continuous fierce attack on Yang Fan.

From spiritual weapons and talismans, to various magical magic, and even killer secret techniques, they were used against Yang Fan one by one.

Dingding bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Yang Yu's crazy attacks were constantly on the verge of death, and his whole body had lost his mind.

Yang Fan had a sarcastic face, and even had a little pity in his eyes.

Seeing that the incense stick outside the "Ask the rooftop" was almost burning to the end.

At this moment, the monks even held their breath, and they were all waiting for Yang Fan's attack.

thump!

At this moment, Yang Yu finally had exhaustion of magic power and had no strength. He lay on the ground like a dog, gasping for a while.

Yang Fan looked at the incense burning beside the rooftop. It had burned to the end and finally went out.

"The moment of incense has arrived."

Yang Fan sighed softly, stretched out a finger, and asked, "Are you convinced?"

"Go to die!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and there was no idea where the strength came from. He swept his legs and swept towards Yang Fan's lower plate.

This leg almost exhausted all his remaining magic power, and was a force that exceeded his limit.

Bang!

Yang Fan was a little pity, and a huge force gushed out from his fingers, knocking Yang Yu away dozens of feet and throwing him out of the rooftop.

Wow~

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, and all kinds of screams and sighs continued.

The eyes of several high-level monks watching the battle suddenly lit up, their faces showed surprise and confusion.

Yang Fan's finger just now seemed to have broken through the shackles of the low level and reached the high level.

But it seems that it is still at the peak of foundation building.

This gave them an illusion that was difficult to judge, and it was impossible to determine whether the finger just now belonged to the low-level category or the power of the higher-level one.

thump!

Yang Yu's body fell from mid-air, causing the monks who were in a state of stagnation to come over.

"You lost."

It was not until Yang Yu landed that Yang Fan said three words faintly.

Yang Yu's face was ashamed and half-kneeled on the ground. At this moment, he looked at Yang Fan with more fear than jealousy.

At this moment, he didn't even have the slightest desire to fight.

Three years, in just three years, Yang Fan has been practicing from a useless person to such a state, which cannot be described as "genius".

No wonder even Chu Yunhan, the three rookies, and even Zhuo Jing, who had just entered the high-level Golden Pill, were trapped in Yang Fan's hands.

At this moment, Yang Yu was completely enlightened...

"Yang Yu, you lost. According to the bet, why don't you kowtow to my elder brother and apologize?"

Yang Lei sneered proudly.

"Kowtow and apologize!"

"Kowtow!"

The children of Yangjiabao shouted loudly.

I think three years ago, Yang Yu came to Yangjiabao to show off his power and show off all the disciples of the three generations, and spoke wildly, but no one could defeat him.

But now, in such a favorable situation, Yang Yu was defeated so badly: the opponent stood in front of you and asked you to beat him, and he couldn't hurt him at all. He could be said to have lost all his face.

Yang Yu gritted his teeth, clasped his hands tightly, and trembled endlessly. He looked at Yang Fan deeply and was about to kowtow and apologize.

"Forget it, I'll be exempted from kowtowing and pleading guilty."

Yang Fan waved his hand gently to stop Yang Yu's movements.

He could understand how humiliating it is when a person kneels down in front of millions of monks?

Anyone left a room, Yang Fan didn't want to force the other party to his psychological limit.

call!

Yang Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

If the kneeling just now really hit him, then his second half of his life will only be left with hatred and revenge.

However, Yang Fan's actions did not push him to the limit, but instead made Yang Yu feel disheartened and lose the courage to fight.

"In the future, people from your Yang family in Kyoto are not allowed to step into Yang family for a second. If you violate this rule, Yang will definitely kill your Yang family in Kyoto after he returns for several years!"

Yang Fan's cold murderous voice spread throughout the audience, making Yang Yu and the Yang family's Jindan ancestor tremble.

"He, a disciple of three generations, can bring such pressure and threats to me... Could it be that this son has already entered the advanced level?"

The Jindan ancestor of the Yang family suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

Advanced level!

After entering the advanced level of Jindan at such a young age, the potential and achievements in the future...

The Jindan ancestor of the Yang family hardly could not imagine the consequences.
To be continued...