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Yang Fan unleashed his battle qi, causing the waves to vibrate. Xie Xiaofeng's body flew out a few meters, and finally collapsed outside the training field.

"Courting death?"

Blood flowed out from the corner of Xie Xiaofeng's mouth, and his four limbs went limp as he fell to the ground. He looked to be in an extremely sorry state.

"You ?"

Li Shaoqing clenched his fist as his aura gradually revealed itself. The strength of a seven star Dou Ling was one rank higher than when he first met him.

"Me?"

Yang Fan turned around and looked at Li Shaoqing, while his eyes were on the Eight Desolations Pavilion's pavilion master, "Senior, for the people of the Eight Desolations Pavilion to behave in such a manner, you won't ignore, right?"

The corners of the Eight Desolations Pavilion's pavilion master's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know how to reply to Yang Fan.

"Palace Head Ziyi, you're not going to let outsiders meddle in your palace's grand ceremony, are you?!"

"Esteemed customer, please leave!"

Yang Fan pretended to ignore them, and looked at the dazed disciples and said, "If you guys were to compete with Xie Xiaofeng today, he will take advantage of you one by one, and you guys can't even say anything!"

"Even if your palace master wanted to, she wouldn't be able to manage it. She would only say that your own strength is lacking, so, in this world, even if you have dull talent and are intelligent, you can't be looked down upon or looked down upon by others!"

With Yang Fan's words, all the disciples lowered their heads and started to reminisce.

"Li Shaoqing, don't think that I won't dare to touch you. I'm not afraid of your Eight Desolations Pavilion, and I'm not afraid of you either. If you want to cause trouble, then just come at me!"

"Good skill!"

Li Shaoqing applauded as he slowly walked to Yang Fan's side, "Are you willing to fight?"

"I really don't want to fight in other people's places!"

"So what?"

Yang Fan's expression changed and the aura of a Dou Wang burst out from his body, directly sending Li Shaoqing back to his original position.

"Senior Wan'Er, how have you been?"

Suppressing the annoying fly, Li Shaoqing, Yang Fan leaned lightly against Shangguan Wan.

"Not bad!"

Shangguan Wan lowered her head, a hint of shyness on her face. By Yang Fan's side, she always felt that there was a sense of safety.

"Wah!" "What a young Dou Wang!"

"Yeah!"

"I'm telling you, this is the person Senior Wan'er misses every night ?"

"No way!"

Although Yang Fan was standing far away, he could still hear Xuan'er and Ling'er discussing.

"Do you miss me, Sister Wan-Er?"

"What nonsense?"

Shangguan Wan's pretty face was already flushed red. If Yang Fan continued this way, it was possible that she would burn.

"Am I calling you Prince Consort Yang, or a mysterious man?" Li Shaoqing's annoying voice sounded again.

He had an extremely proud expression on his face, and from time to time he would even look towards Yang Fan.

"Pavilion Master, it's this kid that killed Junior Brother Li Yuan!"

"He ?"

The Eight Desolations Pavilion's pavilion master decisively stood up, both her eyes staring straight at Yang Fan. She clenched her fists tightly, her rage soaring to the skies.

"Li Shaoqing, I can't accept this accusation!"

"Stop pretending. That day, the mysterious Dou Wang in the ruins of Mo Yu City was you. The aura on your body had already betrayed you!"

Yang Fan pulled Shangguan Wan's body backwards, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape this crime today.

"Kid, you killed my disciple. Even if you really are the prince consort, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The Eight Desolations Pavilion's pavilion master's aura gradually grew, but regarding Yang Fan's identity, he was still somewhat restrained.

"I admit that I killed Li Yuan, but what he did angered both the gods and men. I was just cleaning up your family!"

Shangguan Wan bit her lower lip, raised her head and saw Yang Fan's face, then shyly lowered her head. "What do we do, it's him?"

"Purge the sect? "The people from our Eight Desolations Pavilion should naturally be dealt with by our Eight Desolations Pavilion. Now that you've killed Li Yuan, it means that you don't put our Eight Desolations Pavilion in your eyes!"

The aura of the pavilion master of the Eight Desolations Pavilion was completely released. The Seven Star Dou Huang realm caused the surrounding air to become thin.

Li Shaoqing took a few steps back and arrived beside the Eight Desolations Pavilion's Pavilion Master. His eyes were filled with pride as he looked at Yang Fan.

"Ha ha!"

All of the Eight Desolate War Gods were gathered. In their eyes, Yang Fan's identity as Prince Consort could not suppress them at all.

"Senior, what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Leave one arm behind, I'll give the Imperial Family some face!"

Shangguan Wan's face was flustered, she hurriedly stepped forward, "Mistress, help Junior Brother Yang Fan. If Junior Brother Yang Fan hadn't helped me, I'm afraid I would've been humiliated by Li Yuan!"

"What's going on? Slow down! "

Shangguan Wan was a little nervous under the pressure of the pavilion master of the Eight Desolations Pavilion, but with Yang Fan by her side, she still told him everything that had happened.

"That day, the elder and I will go together to the ruins of Mou Yu City ?"

The Palace Mistress of Ziyi Palace clenched his fists tightly and stared at the pavilion master with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Is this what your Eight Desolations Pavilion did?"

The expression on the face of the Eight Desolate Pavilion's pavilion master changed slightly, then he pretended to be calm. "Even if Li Yuan was in the wrong, it's not up to you to just kill him. The Eight Desolate Pavilion has its own rules!"

"What a strong argument!"

"So what? I must cripple his hand today. Otherwise, how will the Eight Desolations Pavilion have any face to stand on in the future!"

The Palace Mistress of Zi Yi Palace unleashed her battle qi in all directions. Her momentum was in no way inferior to the pavilion master of the Eight Desolations Pavilion.

"You can try!"0

"I'm afraid that it's not your Zi Yi Palace's turn to interfere in this matter!"

"You ?"

Now that Li Yuan was dead, this matter had nothing to do with Zi Yi Palace. If he helped Yang Fan now, it would mean that Zi Yi Palace was under the control of the royal family.

Yang Fan saw through all of her worries, and with a disdainful smile, he said, "Don't worry senior, if this person wants to cripple my arm, I'm afraid it won't be that simple. If we let this brat handle it, senior can rest assured!"

"I appreciate your attitude. If you save the disciples of Ziyi Palace, then you are Ziyi Palace's friend. Disregarding the Royal Family, if he dares to hurt you today, I will not stand by idly!"

The Palace Mistress of Ziyi Palace waved his sleeve and returned to his seat. His eyes began to show admiration for Yang Fan.

"This kid is extraordinary!"

The pavilion master smiled in his heart as the battle qi in his hands condensed into a vortex. "Brat, I will pay the price for your arrogance."

"The Eight Desolations Pavilion. Sooner or later, I'll let you know what is right and what is wrong!"

Yang Fan hurriedly retreated, and his aura rapidly rose. Holding the Demon Slaying Sword horizontally in his hand, he looked like a king.

"Sister Wan-Er, step back!"

Shangguan Wan backed off, her heart thumping. Looking at the young man she had once saved, she couldn't believe that he was now able to fight against a pavilion master.

"He ? Is it still him? "

"Mysterious Flame Everlasting Ancient Ruler!"

With a swing of his sword, the Myriad Flames Submission was unleashed. The jade-green flames stimulated the surrounding fire attribute battle qi, transforming it into an azure dragon that pounced towards the Eight Desolations Pavilion's Pavilion Master.

"How is this possible? Such a powerful Dou Qi ?"

The expression on the face of the pavilion master of the Eight Desolate Pavilion changed slightly. The strength brought about by the 'Heavenly Fire Everlasting Ancient Ruler' had exceeded the strength of a Dou Wang.

"High Xuan Dou Technique: ?"

As the battle qi condensed and dispersed, the Eight Desolations Pavilion's pavilion master channeled all of her strength to defend, allowing the Azure Dragon to pass by him.

"Pfft!"

The Eight Desolations Pavilion's Pavilion Master clutched at her chest as she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The might of this strike directly broke through her battle qi armor.

Yang Fan pointed the Demon Slaying Sword at him, "With just this bit of ability, you really deserve to be called the pavilion master!"

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