Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 664

"Too weak, not even qualified to let me draw my sword."

Yang Fan didn't care about the murderous looks from everyone in Shenglong Dao. He said with a smile and looked at Fuyao: "I heard that you have the qualifications of a king and are the No. 1 disciple of Shenglong Dao. Come here. , let me see how strong you are, I wonder if you are qualified to let me draw my sword."

Arrogant, unruly, and arrogant!

This was the first thought that everyone had about Yang Fan at this moment. Looking at his somewhat evil and casual smile,

Other than the word arrogant and unruly, no one could think of any other way to describe Yang Fan.

He killed Zhang Qing with one move, and then opened his mouth to see if Fuyao was qualified to let him draw his sword. This was a naked contempt for Fuyao. This was not arrogance.

"Presumptuous!" "Overestimating your own abilities." "Who are you? You are worthy of fighting against Senior Brother Fuyao." "...."

The eyes of all the disciples of Shenglong Dao were red. Looking at Yang Fan, they felt like eating people.

They were really pissed off, and other people around them were also a little stunned, looking at Yang Fan,

Surprised and shocked, but more puzzled, I wonder what confidence Yang Fan has to be so irritating to Shenglong Dao at this time.

"Young man, you are too presumptuous. No one can save you today."

This time, even the half-step king veteran of Shenglong Dao spoke up, looking at Yang Fan with murderous intent in his eyes. It was obvious that Yang Fan's actions and words just now stimulated him.

"Some people have said this to me before, but these people later died."

Yang Fan looked at the half-step king of Shenglong Road with a half-smile, but his expression did not change at all, and then he looked at Fuyao——

"Do you want me to give you a hand?"

These words are really arrogant, so arrogant that many people feel that they can’t turn their heads. Looking at the figure in the void, at this moment, the unruly and arrogant expression is so vivid that all the disciples of Shenglong Dao are angry. There was smoke, even the half-step king of Shenglong Dao had murderous eyes in his eyes at this moment.

"I want to see my strength, as you wish." "Boom...chirp!"

At this moment, Fu Yao shook, as if the sky exploded, and he turned directly into a huge flying peng,

Like a giant beast from ancient times, its feathers are as black as jade, and its wings are like cold iron.

The wings spread out, covering the sky and criticizing the sun, accompanied by a breathtaking cry, like an ancient voice from ancient times.

"This is Kunpeng!" "Kunpeng flaps its wings and soars to the sky for nine days. This is Kunpeng's method, hiss!"

The crowd exclaimed, looking at Fuyao's incarnation of a huge bird, like a roc, but sharper than a divine horse,

It also carries an ancient and eternal aura, like a giant beast from the beginning of the world. Many people recognize it.

This is Kunpeng, a legendary creature. In ancient times, one of the divine kings and demon masters among the dragon gods of the soul beast clan was Kunpeng, and the Kunpeng method is one of the most powerful treasures in the world.

Many people were shocked that Gu Yu, Yueshu and other young kings all changed their colors at this moment.

Because although many of them had fought against Fuyao, they had never seen Fuyao use the Kunpeng Technique. It was obviously deliberately hidden and used as a trump card, right?

But at this moment, Fuyao directly used the Kunpeng method to kill Yang Fan. No one was bothered about why Fuyao revealed the trump card he had always hidden at this time.

At this moment, everyone just wanted to see the outcome of the duel between Yang Fan and Su Yao. Just now, Yang Fan had killed Zhang Qing with one move.

Everyone present could see that Yang Fan was really strong, and Fuyao would not use the Kunpeng Technique at this moment. Maybe there was a reason why he wanted to kill Yang Fan with one blow, but he also saw Fuyao's attitude towards Yang Fan from another aspect. Pay attention to.

"Kunpeng Method"

Yang Fan looked at the huge black divine bird that Fuyao had transformed into, his eyes flickered for a moment, but the next moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"The young king, unfortunately, is not a true king yet."

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth raised, his purple eyes smiled, and he slowly raised his right hand.

He pointed directly at Fuyao who was flying over. The finger looked very light and the movement was very slow.

But the pupils of everyone present shrank violently, because in their sight,

Under Yang Fan's finger, the void cracked open inch by inch.

"laugh"

Like a layer of glass being punctured, Yang Fan pointed out, and the void opened directly in front of him.

A suffocating and destructive aura emanated from Yang Fan's fingertips, and everyone was stunned.

They were unable to react for a moment, just staring at the scene in front of them and feeling the aura that made their souls tremble.

The body of Kunpeng that Fuyao transformed also froze in the air. At this moment, he only felt an unprecedented icy cold flow throughout his body.

It's like the blood and muscles in the whole body have been frozen. What a feeling it is. The breath of death rushing towards the face is suffocating. You can't even feel the fear, only a blank in your mind.

"stop!"

The first person to react was the half-step king of Shenglong Dao. He shouted loudly and wanted to stop Yang Fan.

At this moment, he knew that Yang Fan's strength far exceeded all of their expectations.

But at this moment, he had no time to worry about Yang Fan's specific strength, because his heart was focused on Fuyao.

Fuyao is the leader of the younger generation of their Shenglong Dao. He is their holy son of the Shenglong Dao, and he has the qualifications of a king.

Being placed in the Shenglong Dao, he has high hopes that he will be able to reach the realm of kings in the future, and even becoming a king is not hopeless. He must not die here.

"boom."

The void directly broke open, and the old man from Shenglong Dao took action, hitting Yang Fan with a Sanshou, hoping to resist Yang Fan's attack and save Fuyao. "Your strength is still too weak."

Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged as he watched the old man of Shenglong Dao take action, pointing with his right index finger, very lightly and slowly,

But it carried an aura of death and destruction that made people's souls tremble. The space was like paper and was gently pierced by a finger. The old man from Shenglong Road clapped his palm down and met Yang Fan's fingers.

"Pfft!"

The two sides collided and collapsed at the first touch. Along with a series of silver blood, the palm of the old man of Shenglong Dao directly poked a bloody hole.

The attack was directly defeated by Yang Fan, but Yang Fan's fingers did not lose their strength and pressed directly towards Fuyao. At this time, Kunpeng, Fuyao's incarnation, had been directly fixed in the void.

It was as if a restraining spell had been cast on him. This was a shocking scene.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. This was the half-step king of Shenglong Dao, but he couldn't resist Yang Fan.

Most people still couldn't react, everything happened in a flash of lightning, but Yang Fan's strength directly overturned them.

"Stop, do you really want to be an enemy of me, Shenglongdao?"

The half-step king of Shenglong Dao sounded with a bit of anger and nervousness, and looked at Yang Fan with shocked and angry eyes.

Yang Fan was afraid of taking up the reputation of Sheng Long Dao, but obviously, he made a mistake. Yang Fan had not shown up during this period, just for today, how could he hold back.

"laugh!"

Finally, blood splashed, and a coquettish blood flower exploded in the void. It was Fuyao. Yang Fan's finger fell down,

Fuyao's body exploded into blood mist in the void, destroying both body and soul.

A gust of wind blew over them, and everyone felt a chill. Looking at the faint blood mist still filling the air, they couldn't recover for a long time.

"Dead, Fuyao is dead."

"A young king died like this."

"Gudong."

Many people's expressions were still a little dull, and some were struggling to swallow their saliva.

Even Gu Yu, Yueshu, Xiyao and other young kings who were as famous as Fuyao also froze at this moment.

Looking at Yang Fan in the void with shocked eyes and a bit of fear, the disciples of Shenglong Dao were completely stunned and had not yet reacted. Such a result was difficult for them to accept.

The old woman from the Immortal Palace, the middle-aged man in black from the Tuoba tribe, and the deputy master of Cihang Jingzhai and other half-step kings present had their pupils shrink violently at this moment.

Looking at Yang Fan, they were shocked and found it difficult to calm down, because from what Yang Fan had just done,

Only then did they realize that Yang Fan's strength was far beyond their imagination, at least not lower than them.

"Who the hell are you?"

The eyes of the old man at Shenglong Road were a little red, and he was staring at Yang Fan. If eyes could kill, Yang Fan would have been quartered by five horses.

Fuyao is the leader of the younger generation of their Shenglong Dao, and he is a rare genius. He has the qualifications of a king, and he has high hopes for the Shenglong Dao. But now he dies here. For him, the Shenglong Dao is definitely A major blow.

"No matter who you are, you will die."

The old man on Shenglong Road gritted his teeth, and the murderous intention was overwhelming in his heart.

"It seems that you still haven't figured out the situation."

In response to the words of the old man from Shenglong Dao, Yang Fan shook his head with a smile on his face, as if he was disdainful and amused.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Fan, but the next moment, their pupils shrank violently, and finally turned into horror and disbelief.

"boom!"

It was as if the heaven and earth were torn apart, and an unprecedentedly powerful aura emanated from Yang Fan, as if an endless mountain was pressing down invisibly, forming a terrifying gravity field.

In an instant, many people almost fell to the ground. Some people with low strength were trembling with their whole bodies, and they could even hear the clicking sound of their bones, as if they were about to break.

The pressure was so great that it was almost unbearable for them. Above Yang Fan's head, a huge whirlpool formed in the gray sky.

At this moment, Yang Fan's kingly aura was exuded without reservation, and the powerful pressure formed a terrifying field, covering the world, like a supreme master,

He trampled the whole world under his feet, and behind him, the terrifying scene of broken stars, fallen gods and demons, and the world weeping with blood appeared.

Powerful coercion spread out. This one, including the old woman from the Immortal Palace and the old man from Shenglong Dao, and other half-step kings, all felt a huge pressure and a feeling of suffocation.

"King!"

"How could he be the king...how could it be..."

The old man at Shenglong Road had a pale face and murmured in disbelief.

Shocked, shocked, frightened, and disbelieving, everyone present was stunned at this moment, looking at Yang Fan in the void, like a towering master, overlooking everything.

"Oh my god, the king..."

Everyone was stunned, even the two half-step kings, the green-haired man and the middle-aged man in purple robes, looked dumb and unbelievable at this moment.

A king appeared here, and it was Yang Fan. This was something that no one could have imagined and it was also difficult to accept.

For a long time, in the eyes of many people, Yang Fan was just a talented newcomer on the road to becoming a king.

Even though his talent is astonishing, and he even beat Fuyao and others in the Tianjiao Monument, he has never been associated with the real king. But now, the facts are in front of them, and many people find it difficult to accept them for a while.

Shock, astonishment, disbelief, and finally acceptance, even though my heart was shaken beyond measure.

"Senior, you are the king, but you attack one of my disciples. Don't you think it's out of character? Although my disciples are offended by seniors, is it too much for seniors to attack my disciples like this? Seniors want to Are you an enemy of my religion?"

Suppressing the shock and horror in his heart, the old man of Shenglong Road spoke again and looked at Yang Fan. Although Yang Fan's status as a king shocked him, he was even more intimidated.

But he was not scared yet. After all, Shenglong Dao was also a king-level force, and there was a king in the sect. This was his confidence.

"As an enemy, you are right."

Yang Fan raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the people of Shenglong Dao, and then glanced at the Immortal Palace, Heavenly Kingdom and other forces: "Today, all of you, the royal family of the Holy Land, will die!"

boom!In one word, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the expressions of everyone present changed. The faces of people from the Immortal Palace, Shenglong Dao, Heavenly Kingdom, Heavenly Clan and other major holy places and royal clans changed drastically, with shock and anger, and others not far away looked... A look of disbelief.

"Senior, what do you mean by this? Do you want to be enemies with all the forces like us? Senior, even though he is a king, seems to be too arrogant. Although we are not senior's opponent, the kings of our religion may not be weaker than seniors. .”

The old woman from the Immortal Palace spoke with a gloomy expression, but this time, Yang Fan did not speak again but took out the mortal sword.

Fanjian's whole body was a crystal purple-red, with a red light suddenly appearing, like blood light, with an icy chill.

At this moment, everyone felt chills in their hearts. Even the green-haired man and the two middle-aged and half-step kings in purple robes felt a wave of cold air blowing down their backs at this moment, and their gazes towards Yang Fan turned into horror.

Killing all the royal people present in the Holy Land, they didn't think that Yang Fan was just talking. It could be seen from the killing of Fuyao just now.

But it made them feel turbulent, because if this came true and Yang Fan really killed all the members of the royal family of the thirteen Holy Lands present, it is estimated that the road of kings would be overturned, and there would be great chaos in the world.

Because the people from all the Holy Land royal families present are too important, not just the Half-Step King and other important figures who have a decisive position in the Holy Land royal family,

In addition, young kings such as Xiyao, Yueshu, and Gu Yu have high hopes from the royal families of major holy lands.

It can be said that these people are the future hopes and successors of these king-level powers.

If Yang Fan kills all these people now, it will definitely break the sky. Most of the kings in those holy places and royal families will be born.

Looking for Yang Fan to settle the matter, a shocking battle at the king's level may even break out, and the king's road may be overthrown.

(End of this chapter)