Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 662 Fifteen Half-Step Kings

Countless people raised their heads and looked at Yang Fan coming from the sky. He was dressed in white and had purple hair and purple eyes. He looked elegant and elegant.

But the slightly raised corners of the mouth and the purple eyes give people an evil look.

Everyone's eyes were on Yang Fan, with expressions of astonishment, shock, and coldness. For most of the casual cultivators in the distance,

When they looked at Yang Fan, they were shocked and stunned. Even the green-haired man and the two middle-aged half-step kings in purple robes were also shocked.

Looking at Yang Fan, people from Shenglong Dao, Immortal Palace, Kingdom of Heaven and other forces also looked at Yang Fan, but their eyes and expressions were not very kind.

Yang Fan's purple hair was fluttering, and he stood in the void, but he seemed to be unaware of the people around him. He just glanced at the purple divine sword and the fairy palace in the enchantment with a smile.

The major forces of Shenglong Dao——

"Since ancient times, those who are destined to treasure have treasures. Since several seniors have also said that this is a matter for the younger generation, then I think this younger generation,

It shouldn't just include people from various forces, right? All of us here, except for a few seniors, should be eligible to compete. I wonder if what I said is true or not? "

Yang Fan spoke slowly, with a slight smile on his face, and looked at the old man in Shenglong Road. The latter's old face was as smooth as ever.

But Yang Fan could clearly see the coldness in the other person's eyes. It was not just the old man. At this moment, the eyes of all the people from Heaven, Immortal Palace and other forces turned cold when they looked at Yang Fan. However, Yang Fan was happy and not afraid. , with a smile on his lips.

Looking at Yang Fan, people from Shenglong Dao, Immortal Palace, Kingdom of Heaven and other forces also looked at Yang Fan, but their eyes and expressions were not very kind.

Yang Fan's purple hair was fluttering, and he stood in the void, but he seemed to be unaware of the people around him. He just glanced at the purple divine sword and the fairy palace in the enchantment with a smile.

The major forces of Shenglong Dao——

"Since ancient times, those who are destined to treasure have treasures. Since several seniors have also said that this is a matter for the younger generation, then I think this younger generation,

It shouldn't just include people from various forces, right? All of us here, except for a few seniors, should be eligible to compete. I wonder if what I said is true or not? "

Yang Fan spoke slowly, with a slight smile on his face, and looked at the old man in Shenglong Road. The latter's old face was as smooth as ever.

But Yang Fan could clearly see the coldness in the other person's eyes. It was not just the old man. At this moment, the eyes of all the people from Heaven, Immortal Palace and other forces turned cold when they looked at Yang Fan. However, Yang Fan was happy and not afraid. , with a smile on his lips.

"Yang Fei, he is Yang Fei."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed, recognizing Yang Fan and revealing Yang Fan's identity.

"How is it possible, Yang Fei, isn't he hiding?"

"Oh my god, this..."

"What is he going to do? Is he looking for death..."

The crowd was commotion, causing a big uproar. All eyes fell on Yang Fan, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Some time ago, people from Shenglong Dao had been looking for Yang Fan, but there was no sign of Yang Fan. Many people thought that Yang Fan was hiding.

I chose to avoid the edge of Shenglong Dao, but now that Yang Fan appears here, isn't this a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

You must know that now it is not just Fuyao and other disciples of Shenglong Dao, but also the half-step king of Shenglong Dao. Isn't this a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Many people were shocked, and even more were confused. They really didn't understand Yang Fan's actions.

"This is Yang Fei."

People from the Immortal Palace, Heavenly Kingdom and other forces also looked at Yang Fan, some with some interest.

However, more people had murderous intent in their eyes, especially those from the Shenglong Dao and those half-step kings. The coldness in Yang Fan's eyes was barely concealed when they looked at him.

They had heard of Yang Fan's name for a long time. He was famous for being a king. He defeated Fuyao and others on the Tianjiao Monument. The young king stood shoulder to shoulder with Di Yi.

Such people have long been identified by them as potential threats and will threaten them. They have long been on the must-kill list, and some of their forces have even taken action against Yang Fan.But none of them succeeded.

"Interesting." The green-haired man and the two middle-aged kings in purple robes not far away also raised the corners of their mouths at this moment, looking at Yang Fan with an interested smile,

At this moment, both of them couldn't help but feel a good impression and interest in Yang Fan.

One is because of Yang Fan's identity and current performance, and the other is because the two of them were squeezed out by the Immortal Palace, Heavenly Kingdom and other forces just now, but now Yang Fan's words will undoubtedly make the thirteen major forces look bad.

Didn’t you say that this is a matter for the younger generation? It’s okay. We half-step kings won’t participate.

You didn't participate either, leaving the younger generation to fight for it. The two of them glanced at Yang Fan, then at the powerful people from Heavenly Kingdom, Immortal Palace, etc.

Then he looked at the dense crowd of casual cultivators in the distance. The two looked at each other and smiled:

"What little friend Yang Fei said is true. Since several fellow Taoists have said that we old guys will not get involved in the affairs of the younger generation, then let these young people fight for it.

But I think, in addition to us old guys, everyone should participate here, whether they are casual cultivators or from any force or family, what do you think? "

The green-haired man smiled slightly, looking at the old woman from the Immortal Palace and the old man from Shenglong Dao. Although there was a smile on his face,

But it was full of provocation. They didn't care about Yang Fan's identity. What they really cared about was making the thirteen major forces look bad.

Previously, these people had been targeting him and the purple-robed middle-aged man, trying to squeeze them. The two of them were very angry, but because of the large number of people on the other side,

Moreover, the background makes the two of them fearful, but fear does not mean that they are afraid. They have reached the half-step to the realm of kings, and are only one step away from the king. It is uncertain when they will step over it. Which one is not arrogant?

Even when faced with king-level strength, they are at best fearful, not even afraid.

If you make it difficult for me, okay, since it’s difficult for me, then don’t make it easy for you either.

The thoughts of the green-haired man and the middle-aged man in purple robe are very pure. If the fairy palace and heaven make it difficult for them, then it will also be difficult for you.

Didn’t you say let the younger generation fight for it? OK, then let’s not fight for it.

Let the younger generation compete. The total number of casual cultivators and people from other small forces here is much more than the number of people in your thirteen cities. Let’s see who wins in the end. "Do you two fellow Taoists really want to be like this? For this matter, just think that we owe these two fellow Taoists a favor, so how about you two fellow Taoists take a step back."

The old woman from the Immortal Palace spoke, glanced at Yang Fan with a gloomy look, then glanced into the distance, and finally looked at the middle-aged and green-haired man in purple robe and said, at this moment, she did not take Yang Fan seriously, because In her mind, the biggest enemy in their eyes at this moment was the middle-aged and green-haired man in purple robes who were equal in strength to them.

Yang Fan stood in the void with a smile on his face and said nothing. At this moment, he was not in a hurry.

"Take a step back, haha, how about a few fellow Taoists take a step back."

The young man was also a tough man, but he sneered at the words of the fairy palace woman and asked in reply.

"Are you two determined to be enemies with us? You have to think clearly."

The face of the old woman in the Immortal Palace became a little gloomy, and her words were not so polite. The threat could not be more obvious.

"Holy land, royal family, such a big name." The middle-aged man in purple robe sneered: "If the king comes in person, the two of us should stay away, but if it is just you, you are not qualified."

(End of this chapter)