Chapter 3215: A crown, nothing more than that!

Long Mingyu's strength is not strong, but it is also the peak cultivation base of the Great Emperor, even if the ghost is strong, it can't be able to hold it!

Xiao Fan looked at the Nether Demon and sighed helplessly. He wanted to make a move, but if the Nether Demon moved to death, then he made no sense at all.

boom!

There was a blast, and then a figure flew out like a cannonball.

The crowd's eyes widened, with an incredible color in their eyes, as if they were a ghost.

At the same time, Xiao Fan finally showed a smile on his face, but Long Youyu's face was extremely blue.

Because it was not the ghost, but Long Mingyu that was blasted off, when Long Mingyu's palm was about to fall on the ghost, the ghost directly slapped and fanned out.

How could Long Mingyu's strength block his slap, not to mention that the slap was unexpected.

"You Mo, you're looking for death!" Long Youyu was furious, where did he think that You Mo dared to deal with Long Mingyu.

With a roar, he turned into a flash and rushed towards the ghost.

"It's your brother who is looking for death!" However, at this moment, another dark shadow came from not far from the ghost, blocked in front of him, and greeted him with the same palm.

boom!

The palms of the two collided in the void, and then they stepped back at the same time, both looking at each other incredible.

"Blocked?" The crowd was also shocked. They originally thought that Xiao Fan would basically only be killed by a spike, but how could they have thought that he could actually block Long Youyu's attack.

Youmo gave Xiao Fan a deep look, and found that he still underestimated Xiao Fan.

Because he knew Long Youyu's strength very well, even if it was him, he definitely couldn't survive a single move. He could dominate an era. This was the strength of Peerless Tianjiao.

But Xiao Fan easily blocked Long Youyu's attack. Doesn't it mean that Xiao Fan also reached the level of Long Youyu?

"Big brother, kill them for me, kill them." Long Mingyu, covered in blood, rushed out of the ruins, roaring like a wild beast.

Xiao Fan secretly gave the Nether Demon a thumbs up, and praised: "Nether Demon, it seems that you are not a pedantic person, so I can rest assured."

"I didn't owe Long Mingyu anything, why should I take him a palm?" Youmo stared at Long Mingyu coldly.

"Then you don't owe me?" Long Youyu's tone was cold and murderous.

"You? I don't owe it even more! Only you owe me!" You Mosi said without fear, "Long Mingyu just started, if you stop him, I will still recognize you as a young master, it's a pity~"

Speaking of this, Youmo shook his head. Obviously, he was only testing Long Youyu just now. If he really wanted to die, he would just commit suicide directly. Where would he let Long Youyu do it.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Long Youyu even said three good words, obviously being angry.

As the young master of the Nether Sacred Dragon clan, he has always only been obedient to others, no one dares to trouble him.

In his eyes, Xiao Fan and You Demon were already destined to be dead.

"If you do, believe it or not, I killed Long Mingyu?" A cruel look flashed in Youmo's eyes. Brothers Long Youyu, regardless of their love, wanted to put him to death. What's the point of him keeping this love? ?

When Long Mingyu heard the words, he couldn't help shivering.

"Just rely on you? Killing you, one finger is enough!" Long Youyu was disdainful, and then looked at Xiao Fan and said, "What is your name, my subordinates are immortal and unknown!"

I have to say that Long Youyu is not ordinary arrogant and arrogant, and doesn't put Xiao Fan in his eyes at all.

"You don't deserve to know." Xiao Fan responded lightly, and then walked towards Long Youyu step by step, "You Demon, just stand there and watch, Long Mingyu's trash, don't dirty your hands!"

Youmo took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Yes, son!"

Speaking of these words, it is obvious that the ghost has decided to follow Xiao Fan, which is countless times stronger than Xiao Fan forcing him to submit.

Xiao Fan nodded without looking back, but there was a smile on his face. To him, subduing the ghost was a huge gain.

As for Long Youyu, Xiao Fan also wanted to try, what is the strength of the former champion!

When the crowd saw this, they hurriedly retreated to the rear. These characters played against each other, it was no ordinary horror. They could only hide far away for fear of harming the pond fish.

Long Mingyu did not dare to stay in place, and quickly retreated to the back, his eyes gleaming with hatred.

Only Xiao Fan and Long Youyu were extremely calm, and their bodies bloomed with powerful auras, one gold and one black, like two light curtains, intertwined in the void, and neither of them could help the other.

From a distance, the sky is divided into two, one side is golden and the other is black, constantly impacting, spreading towards both sides.

Within a radius of tens of miles, the space became extremely violent, and countless emptiness flowed everywhere.

The sky is turbulent, like a doomsday scene. This is because the two did not do it. Once they do it, the sky and the earth will inevitably fall.

"It's so strong!" The crowd took a deep breath, and backed back again and again, all deterred by the aura of Xiao Fan and Long Youyu.

"A crown king? No more than that!" Xiao Fan said lightly, staring at Long Youyu on the opposite side.

"Really?" Long Youyu chuckled lightly.

Suddenly, he moved, silently, leaving an afterimage on the spot, like a dragon haunting, and he came to Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye.

His palms pushed out horizontally, seemingly calm, but it contained endless mighty power, and the void exploded wherever he passed.

Reaching the realm of Long Youyu, opening and closing looks very relaxed and free. It is not like fighting at all, but dancing, with elegant and free movements.

However, the more so, the less Xiao Fan dared to underestimate him, and Long Youyu's attack had reached the point where it was simplified and returned to the basics.

Xiao Fan was running endless blood, urging the five-claw purple-gold dragon to become the second stage, urging the power of the world, and greeted him with a punch.

His movements seem to be slow, but they are reaching the extreme, and he exploded with an explosive momentum.

The physical encounter is not Xiao Fan's narcissism. Among the same level, he really has no fear of anyone.

boom!

The two didn't have any tricks, just a simple collision of flesh and power, but they broke out with a power that others can't match the ancient arts and ancient methods.

With the two as the center, a big explosion occurred in the void, spreading towards the surroundings. The mountains below all jumped, the ancient trees collapsed and dust splashed.

The clouds in the sky diverged and were all swallowed by void cracks, and the four fields were dark and black, and nothing could be seen.

The marginal crowd retreated again and again, but they still underestimated the strength of Xiao Fan and Long Youyu, and they were still spreading around and breaking apart.

Some monks who ran slower were all swallowed by the cracks of nothingness, leaving nothing but darkness.