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"Why are you unhappy? Are you not confident that you will win the championship this time?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

He successfully advanced to Soul Saint, absorbed the Red Flame Black Tiger's 100,000-year soul ring, and obtained his second Strange Fire... This made him extremely happy.

But...

The sudden appearance of the spirit ring made him feel like a thorn in his throat.

He can now completely absorb the Red Flame Black Tiger's 100,000-year soul ring and successfully enter the Soul Douluo level.

but……

He was also worried that after he added the ninth spirit ring, the extra spirit ring would be difficult to remove.

After all, no one in the history of the Poyi clan has ever done this.

He needs to try everything himself!

Yang Fan put down the wine glass in his hand, and then slowly stood up...

"how?"

"You need to leave."

Yang Fan said calmly: "Let's go to the back mountain."

Fusion ring!

There's a reason why this thing is called a talent skill.

He has been practicing for several months in total, and has only mastered some of the techniques of this skill.

"So serious?"

"Do you want me to go with you?"

Huo Wu knew that Yang Fan was obsessed with his innate skill of Ring Fusion again.

She advised!

But Yang Fan was still unwilling to listen to her.

"no need."

Yang Fan waved to the members of the Blazing Academy behind him.

"Why does he like the Melting Ring so much?"

Everyone expressed their incomprehension of Yang Fan's behavior.

But there is one thing!

Seeing how hard Yang Fan worked, they no longer had the face to waste time at the dinner table.

……

On the way to the back mountain, Yang Fan was still thinking about this matter.

He once told Yao Lao about his feelings about his eighth soul ring!

If it wasn't a soul ring, it was clearly there.

Even though it is a spirit ring, it cannot provide him with the spirit skills needed for combat.

But there is one thing!

This extra soul ring does contain soul power, which is why his grandfather, although only a Soul Douluo now, can fight against a Titled Douluo alone.

However, compared with the hundred thousand year spirit ring he currently has, this extra black ten thousand year spirit ring does not seem so powerful.

"Xiaofan!"

Yao Lao's voice suddenly rang in his heart.

Solemn and serious!

The master and the disciple have lived together for more than ten years, and he can sense what Yao Lao wants to express from every emotion.

dangerous!

This made Yang Fan instantly alert.

"Who?"

The voice just fell.

A burly figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.

"Your spiritual power is pretty good. No wonder Xiao San is no match for you."

The voice was deep and rich, and contained a hint of surprise that was difficult to conceal.

Only when the burly figure came into view could Yang Fan see his face clearly.

Unshaven beard, dark skin, unkempt hair!

Standing in the moonlight, he looked like a black bear trying to steal the cassock.

Although he was dressed like a ragged beggar, the man standing in front of him created invisible pressure on Yang Fan.

"Tang Hao?!"

Yang Fan didn't expect to meet Tang Hao under such circumstances.

"you know me?"

Compared to Yang Fan's powerful mental strength, what surprised Tang Hao the most was that his identity was revealed.

Tang Hao!

He hadn't heard the name for many years.

When he was in Holy Soul Village, Old Jack called him a drunkard, and during the years of wandering outside, others called him a stinky beggar.

"Come and stand up for Tang San."

Yang Fan instantly guessed the reason why Tang Hao appeared here.

When he beat Tang San during the day, Tang Ritian was there too!

After beating the old one, here comes the young one!

This is not a strange thing in Douluo Continent.

"You hurt my son three times in a row. As a father, should I come here to ask for an explanation?"

Yang Fan smiled.

Hurt your son?

If it weren't for the regulations of the Continental Spirit Master Academy, he would have beaten Tang San to death during the day.

"Okay!"

"I want to see how capable you are."

Before...

Yang Fan really didn't dare to say such big words.

But things are different now!

Both he and Yao Lao are no longer the same as they were a few years ago when they first stepped into the Soul Beast Forest.

Today he also wanted to try how far he was from becoming a level 96 Super Douluo.

"Beat you?"

"That's too much for you."

Say it!

The murderous aura as real as a substance instantly attacked Yang Fan.

Killer God?

Although Tang Hao did not release the Killing God Domain, this murderous aura was too familiar to him.

Yang Fan could even smell the unique scent of the City of Slaughter in the invisible murderous aura.

"You have the God-killing Domain?"

Tang Hao was shocked!

His murderous aura had only a slight effect on Yang Fan.

This can only be explained by one reason!

He was already 28 years old when he obtained the Killing God Domain, and Yang Fan is now almost the same age as his son Tang San.

Walk out of the killing city before the age of fourteen...

so horrible!

Those who have never entered the City of Slaughter cannot understand the difficulty of successfully clearing the Road to Hell after winning 100 times.

At this time...

Yang Fan fought back!

The God of Killing's domain is certainly powerful, but the true essence of the City of Slaughter is the hellfire beneath ten thousand meters of magma.

Strange fire appears!

The explosive breath swept across in an instant.

The murderous aura created by Tang Hao collapsed in the face of the tyranny of Hellfire.

This is not a suppression of strength, but quality.

If Tang Hao could suppress the Hellfire solely by relying on his murderous aura, then there would be no need for the Strange Fire to be called the King of Fire.

Tang Hao's mistake was that he shouldn't show off his skills in front of him.

At this time...

Yang Fan superimposed hand seals with his hands at an incredibly strange speed, and his aura surged in an instant.