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Then...
Yang Fan pushed his palm outwards!
The two masses of strange fire blended together, causing the air above the entire Wuhun Palace to collide with each other.
The wind is surging and the clouds are roaring!
As a result, a clear black and white sky formed above Wuhun City.
Yang Fan is no longer the Yang Fan he used to be.
do not forget!
He is now a quasi-Contra who has not obtained the eighth soul ring.
The Buddha's Fury Lotus is no longer the small lotus formed by the fusion of two balls of beast fire.
"not good!"
The ghost's face suddenly changed when he saw this inconspicuous tricolor lotus.
The fusion of the two strange fires, even a ninety-five-level super Douluo had to avoid its edge.
"Boom——"
A terrifying explosion quickly exploded in front of the Pope's Palace.
Although the ghost hid in time, it was still forced back hundreds of meters by the Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus created by Yang Fan.
The terrifying air wave spread rapidly in all directions from the center of the explosion.
The ground repaired with jade was instantly shaken to pieces.
Bibi Dong takes a step forward!
The gem scepter in her hand hit the ground. She didn't see how hard she used it, but the surging soul power had already surged out of the ground.
In an instant...
A barrier formed by the condensed soul power blocked all the terrifying aura spreading to the front of the Pope's Palace.
Faced with this situation, Bibi Dong, as the Pope, had to take action.
Otherwise, the entire Papal Palace will be affected by this.
This time!
When Chen Xin saw the strength shown by Bibi Dong, the corners of her eyes jumped suddenly.
too strong!
The strength Bibi Dong displayed was at least level ninety-eight.
"I'll try!"
At this time.
Another female soul master flew out of the Wuhundian camp.
In mid-air, he stepped on a big fiery red bird with nine rings flashing on his body.
Although she is a titled Douluo, this female soul master looks like she is only in her twenties or thirties.
Without a doubt!
The target of this female titled Douluo is also Yang Fan.
A fourteen-year-old soul saint with countless trump cards.
Such a mystery made this female soul master unable to contain the restlessness in her heart.
"Your Majesty the Pope!"
"What you are doing is going too far."
Ning Fengzhi finally couldn't sit still.
Yang Fan's strength is strong!
He is so strong that all his peers are beyond their reach.
But he is still a child after all!
As for letting Wuhun Palace dispatch two titled Douluo?
Taking ten thousand steps back...
There is still no evidence to prove that Yang Fan is the murderer of Davis.
"Sect Master Ning."
"Are you, the Qibao Glazed Sect, going to get involved in this matter?"
In an instant...
The atmosphere in the stands of the Papal Palace suddenly changed subtly.
"This continent-wide Soul Master Academy Elite Competition has ended, and I am no longer a member of the organizing committee of this competition."
"Now this matter is no longer within the scope of the elite competition."
Chen Xin is in a very difficult position!
The reason why he has not taken any action is because he knows his mission.
Protect Ning Fengzhi!
What if he goes down to help Po Zhizhi at this time and Wuhun Palace attacks Ning Fengzhi?
"Uncle Jian!"
"Go and help Xiaofan. We can sit down and talk about this matter."
Although Ning Fengzhi was angry, he was very calm.
The Alliance can’t just pay lip service!
If the Qibao Glazed Sect didn't step forward at this time, the Qiluo Tulip he had absorbed before would not be able to make him feel at ease.
Ning Fengzhi did not believe that Wuhun Palace would attack him, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, in full public view.
Taking a step back...
If that's the case, even if Chen Xin is by his side, it can't change the final outcome.
Just when Chen Xin was hesitating in his heart, the battle in front of the Pope's Palace changed.
The titled Douluo who appeared later was obviously more playful.
She didn't seem to be in a hurry to take down Yang Fan immediately, but instead acted like a cat and mouse in this battle.
"Wind and Thunder Cannon!"
Her little girl-like palms were raised high, and a small ball of fiery red floating with blue-purple electricity emerged in her palm.
The ball was not generated very fast, but the moment it came out of his hand, it appeared in front of Yang Fan in almost the blink of an eye.
The fiery red ball hit the soul-breaking gun under the control of Titled Douluo.
The speed of the wind, the burst of fire, and the fierceness of thunder!
This moment is reflected in the small ball in front of me.
Yang Fan's body was knocked back several hundred meters and large beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Before he could take a breath, the egg-sized fireball immediately found him again.
This bitch!
It's a rhythm that wants to play her to death.
Yang Fan stared at the small fireball that was shot by electricity, and a dazzling red light suddenly lit up on his left arm.
In an instant...
The soul-breaking gun in Yang Fan's hand was raised sharply, and a lightning-like shadow instantly lifted the small fireball away.
"Soul bone skills?!"
The expression of this female titled Douluo suddenly changed, and then she returned to her previous teasing expression.
She should have thought of it a long time ago!
If it weren't for the support of soul bones, how could Yang Fan gradually reach the soul saint level at the age of fourteen.
This kid probably has more than just one soul bone in his body!
"Stop playing!"
The voice just fell.
The ghost has quietly appeared behind Yang Fan.
He is serious!
If Wuhun Palace dispatches two titled Douluo and cannot defeat a small soul saint like Yang Fan, then it will really be shameless to show off.
A black ghost hand appeared silently behind Yang Fan, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Ghost is called an agility attack type soul master not because of his speed, but because of his ghostly figure that is hard to guard against.
Looking at Yang Fan without noticing.
The corners of the ghost's mouth began to rise slightly...
boy!
This farce that should never have happened must come to an end.
Gui Mei was very sure that it was absolutely impossible for Yang Fan to be able to deal with this situation.
however……
Before his ghostly hand touched Yang Fan's shoulder, a huge amount of soul power spurted out.
The ghost and the female titled Douluo were all knocked back hundreds of meters in an instant.
It hit a side wall of Wuhun Palace hard before stopping.