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The red-robed, old man quickly rushed over. The Dou Zong's aura on his body shook a large group of people who were watching from the side.
Looking at Bai Zhantian who was about to collide with the thread, his face instantly stiffened as Dou Qi gathered in his hand.
"No!"
The red-robed elder stood in front of Bai Zhantian and used his body to withstand the attack.
"Zhan Tian!"
He quickly checked Bai Zhantian's body, and the red-robed elder's expression immediately darkened.
"Junior, I'll kill you!"
Bai Zhantian's left arm fell to the ground, blood flowing out from it. Although the red robed man blocked it, he still struck a thread.
Seven horizontal cracks also appeared on the old man's body. Although it did not injure his life, being able to injure the flesh of a Dou Zong showed just how frightening this attack was.
Seeing Bai Zhantian's pale face, the red-robed elder's eyes immediately revealed traces of guilt.
"Uncle Bai, my hand hurts! It hurts!"
"Zhan Tian, that's enough. I'll bring you back now!"
The red-robed elder shoved a medicinal pill into Bai Zhantian's mouth, and the blood immediately stopped flowing. However, he didn't know if he would be able to receive this severed arm.
"Someone come!" Take care of Zhan Tian! "
Another red robed man flew out from the sky and held onto Bai Zhantian.
The red-robed old man's eyes were bloodshot as the Dou Qi in his hands became increasingly strong. "Junior, hand over your life!"
With a thought from Yang Fan, the Demon Slaying Sword was grasped horizontally in his hand. White flames and green flames were ignited on the sword.
"Heavenly Flame!" "Two!"
The Headmaster looked at the two clusters of flame in shock, his eyes filled with shock.
"Mysterious Flame Everlasting Ancient Ruler!"
A hundred meter long fire dragon appeared behind Yang Fan. That majestic aura of the dragon surpassed everyone in the arena. Even the chief of the Seven Star Dou Zong was afraid.
Yang Fan raised his Demon Slaying Sword high up, while the Fire Dragon flew into the sky, staring at the red-robed old man.
"Leaving his life today is already a merciful act. If you continue to force him to be rude, don't blame me for taking his life!"
As the red-robed old man looked at the fire dragon in the sky, his eyes were filled with incomparable fear. He could escape from this level of power, but Bai Zhantian might not.
"If you don't get lost within three breaths' time, I will leave my life here!"
"Junior, you dare!"
"Why would I not dare? What do you think the Yan Alliance is to me?" I am sixteen years old and with my strength, if I escape from the Eastern Continent one day and appear again in the future, can you imagine the consequences? "
The aura emitted by the red-robed old man was gone and he did not appear to be about to leave. However, he knew clearly in his mind that if what Yang Fan said was true, then the Yan Alliance would be finished.
"One more breath left!"
The fire dragon immediately charged at the red-robed old man. Its boundless power was enough to destroy the heavens and destroy the earth.
"Capture!"1
The fire dragon passed by the red-robed elder and disappeared behind him. Yang Fan's aura had also recovered.
This was because the old man's aura had already disappeared, indicating that he had given up on trying to take Yang Fan's life.
"Younger generation, our Yan Alliance will remember this grudge!"
"Whatever!"
The Headmaster descended from the sky and announced in a loud voice, "Brother Bai, if the Yan Alliance wants to kill Yang Fan, they must pass through my Jia Nan Academy!"
"You want to protect this kid?"
"The students of our Jia Nan Academy will not be easily bullied!"
"Good ?" I will not let this matter rest. Wait for me to report to the Alliance Master, and he will definitely come here to seek justice! "
The dean made a gesture for him to leave, but his expression remained calm.
The moment the red-robed old man turned around, the Headmaster once again spoke, "Jia Nan Academy. It is likely that even if Xiao Shan comes, he will not be able to obtain any benefits!"
The red-robed old man clenched his fists as he stepped into the air and flew towards the sky with Bai Zhan Tian in tow.
Yang Fan withdrew his Demon Slaying Sword back into the system's space, and deeply bowed to the old man in front of him, "Thank you, Headmaster, for speaking up for this brat!"
"How can the students of the Jia Nan Academy be bullied by them? Today, I must thank you!"
"Thank me?"
"Hmm, look around!"
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