Chapter 9: .who are you?

These lizardmen are all powerful fights, holding spears and spears heading towards the An Bufan Five.

The majestic and powerful fighting spirit gushed out of the body, and when it came out, the void was trembling slightly.

Dou Zun's blow, terrifying.

These are all puppets, even if they are the powerful ones?

How can the attack performed be compared with the living masters?

There is no comparability at all, and the living fighting masters can display fighting skills.

And these puppets can only use their brute force, and they can display half of their strength when they are alive, which is already very impressive.

The An Bufan five are not afraid at all, they are just some puppets of Dou Zun.

Who are they?

Fighting Saint is strong, but also the outstanding one among the fighting Saints.

Killing a Dou Zun is as easy as slaughtering a dog, not to mention that these are not real Dou Zun at all.

Want to solve them? It's much easier.

Seeing the Dou Zun puppets getting closer to the five of them, the five An Bufan's faces were calm, and there were no waves in their eyes.

It seems that in their eyes, these fighting puppets are like ants.

No one will show a surprised expression when they see an ant. Being strong is just being able to do whatever they want.

An Bufan carried his hands on his back, facing these Dou Zun puppet lizardmen without any disturbance.

Standing with his hand holding his hand, he commanded the soul evil spirit behind him: "Soul evil spirit, solve them."

"Yes! Patriarch."

Soul Sha stood up, nodded and bowed slightly, looking at the puppet coming towards him and the others.

Wow!

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Waved his hand, yes, just waved his hand, a simple blow, no... one action, the majestic fighting spirit gushed out, carrying the power of destruction, just like this to these Dou Zun puppets.

boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

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Touched by this horrible fighting spirit, these fighting puppets, who can be kings and hegemons on the mainland, exploded and turned into a cloud of blood.

Fighting Saint's blow was so terrifying, killing Dou Zun as easy as slaughtering a dog, waved his hand, and everything was solved with such a simple action.

Fighting Saints are so terrifying and unimaginable.

After doing all this, the evil spirit came to An Bufan's place, bowed slightly, and said: "Patriarch, all resolved, fortunately not humiliating the mission."

"Ok!"

An Bufan nodded slightly, and suddenly noticed an extremely powerful attack coming towards this place.

And the target of this horrible blow was not someone else, it was Soul Sha.

"Be careful!"

An Bufan yelled.

With a palm, the soul was retreated, and a punch was blasted out, and a huge shadow of the fist appeared like this.

Boom!

The two leaving forces exploded at this moment, making a huge roar, and thick smoke and dust gradually began to diffuse from the explosion place.

And the aftermath of horror that began to diffuse gradually began to disperse at this moment.

"hiss…"

The Soul Shaman, who had survived the catastrophe, watched the two forces explode, smoke and dust, and the horrible aftermath spreading, he couldn't help but breathe.

Muttered in his heart: "Okay... so strong!"

With such a powerful force, if his soul evil was hit, then there would only be two words waiting for him-death.

"Who the **** broke into here unconsciously?" The smoke gradually dissipated.

A huge creature appeared in front of the five people. The huge creature showed the color of purple and gold, and his body was covered with cold scales. His eyes were faintly red, and he looked at the five people like An Bufan.

And this turbid and powerful voice came from the mouth of this behemoth.

A horrible coercion permeated the body of this behemoth, and it was obvious that the horrible blow just now was the masterpiece of this behemoth.

"hiss…"

Under the coercion of this behemoth, the Four Demon Saints seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and for a while, it was difficult to get out.

The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw the word horror in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but breathe in cold air.

Tremblingly said: "Nine...Nine stars...Fighting saints!"

Unexpectedly, this behemoth would turn out to be a nine-star fighting saint.

This is really surprising!

Nine Star Fighting Saint, in this fighting emperor, the fighting sage dominating the fighting spirit continent.

Jiuxing Dousheng, Haoran was invincible.

Unexpectedly, in this bottomless abyss, under this silent space, there is actually a powerful Nine Star Dou Sage hidden.

If this were to be spread out, it would definitely shock all parties.

That would have a fatal impact on the pinnacle power above the mainland.

Jiuxing Dousheng.

On this continent, only the two giants of the Soul Race and the Ancient Race can possess the Nine Star Dou Sage.

If there is a nine-star fighting saint, then it will surely make the entire fighting qi continent tremble.

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This behemoth ignored the Four Demon Saints. Although they were the Seven Star Fighting Saints, what about it?

In front of him, there are just more powerful ants. It is not a problem to solve them by yourself.

His blood-red pupils looked at An Bufan, the man in white.

This white-clothed man gave him a feeling of extreme danger, which made him understand that this white-clothed man was a strong man who was not weaker than him.

"who are you?"

This behemoth opened its blood basin and mouth, looking at An Bufan as the coercion on his body increased instead.

"My name is the Soul Heaven Emperor, and I am the patriarch of the Soul Clan!" An Bufan said with his hands on his back, his face unchanged, and his expression incomparably plain.

"Soul Race?"

This behemoth heard An Bufan's words and began to gradually think about it.

Slowly said: "I didn't expect that once a small soul race, now there is a strong like you in the fight!"

Between the lines, he revealed his age and his arrogance, as well as a trace of disdain.

Disdain for the soul race.

"Yeah! The Taixu ancient dragon clan that once dominated the mainland is now in decline. The ancient dragon island is divided into four, and there is not even a decent strong person. It is really miserable."

"Of course who is more miserable? That's a little girl."

"Obviously it is a Taixu Ancient Dragon, but it is often bullied by people. Hey... it's really miserable!" An Bufan said with his hands on his back, looking at this behemoth rather plainly.

"Ok?"

"what did you say?"

"who are you?"

This behemoth heard An Bufan's words, and instantly understood that the other party might know his identity, and that the little girl he was talking about must be his daughter. Thinking of this, the behemoth couldn't help but exasperated.

The coercion on his body gradually skyrocketed at this moment, and the four demon saints who were pressing down, trembled in his heart.

Nine Stars Fighting Saint, terrifying.

But this terrifying coercion is nothing to An Bufan.

He didn't have the slightest pressure.

Still carrying his hands on his back, smiled faintly and said, "Who am I?"

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