1096: C1096 Instant Kill

C1096 Instant Kill

Sixth Young Master and Yang Fann challenged the Fan Family.

This was a battle between the top forces of the new and old. It was a rare encounter that only happened once every hundred million years. In an instant, it had attracted the attention of countless Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Artss from the Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Even Great Elemental Old Man, who hadn't been born for a long time, had been blown out. He had gathered in the Lingwu Battle Arena, wanting to witness this shocking battle.

Under the attention of the crowd, the two forces slowly made their debut.

However, very soon, the spectators were stunned. They couldn't believe what they had just seen.

No way, it was difficult. Could it be that His Royal Highness Yang Fan wanted to take on the entire Fan Family by himself?

This. . . This is impossible, right?

. . .

The clash between the two great factions and a single person challenging a clan. . . These were two completely different concepts, and the difficulty of this process was more than doubled. Even if it was twice as difficult, there was still a limit to how crazy it could be.

Judging from the current situation, it was obvious that Yang Fann wanted to take on the entire Fan Family by himself. Otherwise, the people under his command. . . He had not even fought a single match, yet his master had taken the initiative to fight. It was obviously not logical.

Right at this moment. . . .

Yang Fann once again looked provocatively at the people from the Fan Family, "Don't tell me that the Fan Family is afraid? Don't say that I'm bullying them. Let's attack together. I'll fight all of you alone. " Yang Fann's words were full of contempt and contempt.

Of course, this was also the truth. Of the ninety-nine elders of Fan Family, only Fan An was worthy of their attention. The rest of them were just a group of people who had fallen apart. They could be suppressed with just a wave of their hands.

"Is His Royal Highness Yang Fan really. . . Really going to challenge the entire Fan Family by himself? Gulp! Gulp! This. . . This. . . This. . . " At this moment, the spectators were at a loss for words. They had seen crazy people before, but they had never seen such crazy people.

Did they really think that they were the supreme Saint Sovereign?

. . .

In the Heterospatial Space, many Demi-Saint Ancestor revealed a playful smile. Could it be that Yang Fann knew that he would lose without a doubt, which was why he made such a unwise decision? At that time, he would still be proud even if he lost.

The other martial artist warriors couldn't see the strength of the formation of both sides, but they knew very well that although Yang Fann's side wasn't considered weak, and Holy Lord and the half-step Saint weren't any weaker than the Fan Family, the Perfection Semi-saint warrior who had decided the outcome of the battle was only Ku Yuan. Compared to the Fan Family, he was much weaker.

. . .

"Is that really the case?" A hint of doubt appeared in Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's eyes. Based on his understanding of Yang Fann, He wasn't the type of person who couldn't afford to lose, but if Yang Fann really had the ability to challenge all the people of Fan Family. . . It was hard for him to believe that the 99 expert of Fan Family had joined forces. That wasn't one plus one equals two, especially since they came from the same clan. The combat strength that could be unleashed from the same bloodline. . . Even Ninth Rank Perfection Semi-saint warriors would be suppressed by them, saying that they were below Holy Sovereign. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were invincible.

. . .

Above the Void.

"Little Son Yang Fan, looks like you're at your wit's end. " A hint of ridicule flashed across Fan An's eyes. Just like the other Great Elemental Old Man, he also thought that Yang Fann wanted to use this opportunity to anger them. So that all of them would attack regardless of their status. At that time, he would be defeated. He would still lose all his face under their combined attack. On the contrary, the Fan Family would be the one to lose all their face.

They had to surround and attack Hair-raising Boy, who wasn't even a hundred years old. How would the people of the world think of the Fan Family?

"You want to save your face, but I won't let you do as you wish. " A sneer flashed across the corner of Fan An's mouth as he said coldly, "Fan Yu, you go and teach this Yang Fann a lesson. "

"Yes, Ancestor. "

The next moment. . .

"Boom. . . "

A brilliant golden light cut through the Void and descended from the sky, landing a thousand feet away from Yang Fann.

Young Man appeared, looking to be around thirty years old. His aura was like a demon king that had descended from the heavens. His golden robe was spotless, and he wore a bright silver cloak that could reach the ground. The terrifying aura of a Late Semi-saint kept bursting out from his body.

The crushing Four Directions Space made rustling sounds, as if it was trembling and submitting to him.

. . .

Within the Heterospatial Space.

"If I look down on Yang Fann, that monster, I'll be at a disadvantage. " A playful look flashed across the corner of Martial and Spiritual Holy Lord's eyes. Fan Yu's strength wasn't weak, he was a Late Semi-saint. If placed in Spiritual Martial Arts Continent, even some Peak Semi-saint might not be his match. But Yang Fann, more than thirty years ago. . . His combat strength wasn't any weaker than an ordinary Peak Semi-saint. More than thirty years had passed. His combat strength had definitely broken through to the Perfection Semi-saint, or perhaps even the Second Grade Perfection Semi-saint. It wasn't impossible. It wasn't something that a mere Fan Yu could deal with.

. . .

On the arena.

"Yang Fann, you still have ten thousand years before you can step on the upper position of our Fan Family. " Fan Yu looked down at Yang Fann from above and said sternly, "Today, let me give it to you. . . "

However, before Fan Yu could finish his words, the Cold Shine in Yang Fann's eyes flashed and he said impatiently, "A piece of trash dares to dawdle in front of me. Get lost. "

"Rumble. . . "

Yang Fann's right hand moved, and a slap was sent out.

Yang Fann had only used one layer of power of the shell in this palm strike, but to a Late Semi-saint like Fan Yu, it was like a blow from Devil God, making him unable to put up any resistance.

"Pa. . . "

Fan Yu's entire body was sent over a hundred miles away in an instant. His body rolled in the air as he spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a heart-wrenching wail.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!" . . .

His entire robe and cloak had been shaken to ashes.

"Bang. . . "

He crashed onto the ground, his life and death unknown.

. . .

"Rumble. . . . . . Grand Elder Fan Yu. . . Insta-kill?"

" This. . . Is this the power of His Royal Highness Yang Fan? "

" Vicious. . . Vicious, truly brutal. "

. . .

Countless martial artist were shocked to death from all directions. That was Senior Elder, a peerless expert of the semi-sage realm. It was unknown whether he was still alive or dead after being struck by that palm. Could he still be a little more ferocious?

Even the elders of Heterospatial Space widened their eyes. They were even more shocked than the ordinary spectators. They could clearly feel that Yang Fann didn't even use a tiny bit of magic power. He only used the power of the Body to instantly kill Fan Yu.

Perfection Semi-saint, his true combat strength had definitely reached the Perfection Semi-saint.

Furthermore, it wasn't as simple as ordinary First Grade Perfection Semi-saint.

Hiss. . . The combat strength of a Perfection Semi-saint who wasn't even a hundred years old. I'm not dreaming, am I?

. . .

Within the Void.

"Rumble. . . "

Fan An's magic power moved and brought the unknown Fan Yu out of the arena. After checking Fan Yu's condition, he felt relieved. Although Fan Yu's injuries were not light, his life was not in danger. Furthermore, his foundation was not damaged and it would not affect his future potential.

After all, they were from the same sect. There wasn't any unresolvable hatred between him and the Fan Family. Therefore, Yang Fann didn't kill him.2

After feeding Fan Yu a Celestial Level Rank-9 healing Holy Elixir - the Life Creation Pill, Fan An shifted his gaze. He said to Fan Ming and the other four Perfection Semi-saint warriors beside him, "Fan Wen, you go. " Even a Late Semi-saint Fan Yu couldn't block Yang Fann's palm strike, so it would be useless for the other Peak Semi-saint warriors to go up. Only a Perfection Semi-saint warrior was qualified to fight him.

"Yes, Old Ancestor. "

. . .

"He actually sent Fan Wen. Looks like Old Man Fan is starting to get serious. "

"Fan Wen has already broken through to the Third Grade Perfection Semi-saint tens of millions of years ago. It should be enough to suppress that little monster. "

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