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"Dou Zun, this young man is actually a Dou Zun."
"Such talent, I'm afraid that the entire Central State would not even be able to compare!"
"If the Wind Lightning Pavilion has such a son-in-law, a Dou Sheng will definitely be born in the future!"
"What a pity!"
The surrounding people all stepped back, as they did so, they all looked at Yang Fan, as if he was a statue of a god.
Fang Qingqing's face was filled with shock as well. The youth she had looked down upon earlier now possessed the qualifications to stand at the peak of the continent.
"Kid, you have two choices!"
The three Dou Saints in the sky said to Yang Fan without any trace of politeness.
Yang Fan wiped his nose, replying with a disdainful tone, "Oh! "What's your choice?"
"One, be the son-in-law of my Wind Lightning Pavilion. In the future, the Wind Lightning Pavilion will definitely use all of their resources to help you break through to the Dou Sheng realm!"
"I choose the second option!"
Yang Fan stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of the Dou Zun who was speaking.
Right at this moment, Dou Qi appeared in the sky and three bolts of lightning came crashing down. The surroundings were instantly enveloped by an intimidating aura.
"Then we can only die!"
Three bolts of lightning flashed towards Yang Fan, and a huge cage made of lightning appeared.
Yang Fan was tightly trapped inside, and the surrounding lightning would hit Yang Fan from time to time, but it was only a physical pain.
"Brat, have you thought it through?"
Between Yang Fan's hands, a strange fire appeared. In an instant, a manic power filled the hearts of people.
Compared to this wild power, the thunder was just like a child's.
"You want to trap me? In your dreams!"
Yang Fan's arm ignited with flames, and he gently grasped the lightning, the cage immediately disintegrating, leaving only a ball of lightning in Yang Fan's hand.
The thunder, the spirit energy of the world, and the effect of the insulated hand made it unable to harm Yang Fan in the slightest.
"Heavenly Flame!"
The moment Yang Fan leaped up, the four waves of fire turned into a fire dragon, circling in the sky.
Everyone below was astonished by this wondrous scene. A type of strange fire was already a wonder of the world. The four waves of this strange fire were like legends.
Terrified expressions appeared on the faces of the three Dou Zun. Their hearts also began to feel regretful. How great would it be if such a genius were to return to the Wind Lightning Pavilion.
But now it was too late. The battle had already begun, and no matter how much they cherished this talent, it was impossible for them to let a person from the Wind Lightning Pavilion escape.
"Three Thousand Wind Thunder Array!"
Black thunderclouds gathered in the sky as a massive vortex slowly formed.
The power in the surrounding area began to go into disorder, and from time to time, lightning would strike and injure others.
An invisible tornado formed under Yang Fan's feet, directly opposite the vortex in the sky.2
Of the two forces, one was invisible, one was visible, one was rigid, one was weak, one was strong, and the other was weak.
"It's the Great Formation of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion! Let's go!"
The surrounding crowd was already in chaos as they all fled out of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.
Yang Fan's expression also changed. The combined power of the three Dou Saints was so powerful that they could trap a semi-sage expert.
The two forces of wind and thunder attacked Yang Fan, causing the surrounding space to crack and the laws to shatter.
Yang Fan raised his head to look at the three Dou Saints. Their faces could not be seen. Such a powerful array would naturally require all of their Dou Qi.
"I'll kill you all!"
The blue lotus appeared in Yang Fan's hand and a fire dragon appeared. A three colored fire lotus floated in the palm of his hand.
The insulated hand tried its best to control the power, but the restlessness inside was too strong.
"The Wind Lightning Pavilion. Goodbye!"
A fourth color appeared on the fire lotus, and it broke away from Yang Fan's hand.
The berserk energy rampaged unbridled, destroying all the surrounding buildings.
Right now, the Three Thousand Wind Thunder Array had been broken into pieces. When the three Dou Saints were attacked by the fire lotuses and their bodies suffered a backlash, they fell backwards.
Yang Fan was also affected by the fire lotus, and hurriedly escaped towards the hole that was blasted open.
"Wind Lightning Pavilion, see you next time!"
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