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Text Volume 5 Chapter 247 The Saint level is awesome

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    Xiaobai was very happy to see Yang Fan's appearance.  Then he yelled.

    "Roar~~~~~!" Then golden flames surged out of his body, and the flames were mixed with purple telepathy. The wounds on Xiaobai's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    At this moment, Grimmjow, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed.

    "Haha~~~~! You are more powerful than four years ago! But this can't hurt me! Because I am more powerful! Haha!" Grimmjow said as he got up.  He quickly stood up straight, but his neck was crooked because he was punched by Yang Fan just now.

    Then Grimmjow put his hands on his head, twisted it hard, there was a creak, and then his head was straightened.  After doing all this, Grimmjow moved his head again.

    "You seem to have become stronger. Do you think you are very powerful?" Yang Fan said coldly.

    "Haha! I'm here for revenge, and I will make you suffer! Now let you see me in my complete form!" Grimmjow laughed.  Then the aura on his body continued to climb, and his body continued to grow larger.  A pair of white bone wings grew out of his back, and his eyes had turned into animal pupils.  His whole body was filled with the scent of a beast.

    "Hey! This aura is already close to the Saint level! No! It has reached the lower level of the Saint level. What is going on?" In the air, the originally arrogant Saint level powerhouses became confused.

    "It seems that the boy named Yang Fan is going to suffer! But it's better to let this arrogant boy suffer! Young people should also practice hard!" Blanche said.  In his opinion, with Yang Fan's current strength, facing a saint-level powerhouse is just asking for trouble.

    These saint-level powerful men in the sky all looked at everything on the ground with the mentality of watching a show.

    On the ground, Yang Fan also changed. His pupils gradually turned black, and his silver hair was gradually replaced by black.  Yang Fan's changes also attracted the attention of the saint-level experts.

    "Demon? I didn't expect this kid to start to become demon again! It seems that we need to be baptized by the Holy See afterwards!" said the Archbishop St. John in white.  Hearing St. John's words, the other saint-level powerhouses all showed contempt in their eyes, but they soon subsided.  The Holy See specializes in talking big words. This is a tradition in history and the most hypocritical existence. However, the Holy See seems to be the most powerful. The other three forces just turn a blind eye as long as their interests are not involved.  .

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of mind how these saint-level powerhouses are chirping!

    Yang Fan is actually the so-called demon at this time, but his consciousness has not disappeared because Yang Fan's inner demon has been temporarily eliminated.  Demonization seems to have become an ability of Yang Fan. As long as Yang Fan falls into anger, it will be activated.

    "You shouldn't have captured Anilu! You shouldn't have injured Xiaobai! Now you have no choice but to die!" Black mist gradually gushes out of Yang Fan's body, which is very cold.

    After saying that, Yang Fan disappeared again.

    "Haha! Comparing speed? As a complete body, I can't be dealt with by your current speed!" Grimmjow laughed, and after speaking, Grimmjow also disappeared.  Then, two figures appeared in the air, it was Yang Fan and Grimmjow, but Yang Fan was punched in the back by Grimmjow and fell to the ground.

    "Bang~!" This time it was Yang Fan who made a big hole in the ground.

    "Haha! Just because you can jump high, you may not be able to fly! You should just stay on the ground!" Grimmjow laughed in the air, the wings behind him constantly fluttering.

    "Look, this arrogant boy is in trouble this time! He thinks that saint-level powerful people are just for free!" Feiluo said sarcastically.  He was really unhappy with what Yang Fan said earlier.

    "Forget it! Let's take action! If we continue to make trouble like this, it will be bad for the empire's image!" Blanche said.

    Hearing Blanche¡¯s words, these saint-level powerhouses also nodded.

    Just when these saint-level powerhouses were about to take action, Yang Fan suddenly jumped up on the ground and stepped hard on the ground with both feet, sinking another half meter of the original pit.

    "Are you very fast? If you don't have those wings, can you still be so rampant? Leap!" Yang Fan said coldly.  Then a pair of golden phantom wings appeared behind him, but they just flashed away.

    Yang Fan kicked his feet violently and rushed towards Grimmjow in the air.  And a golden ball of light mixed with purple appeared in his hand.

    "Dragnet!" Yang Fan shouted and threw the light ball in his hand towards Grimmjow.  Then, Yang Fan's body continued to fall.

    "Tch! This little thing is trying to hurt me! It seems that you have made no progress at all in the past four years!" After speaking, Grimmjow easily reached out and swatted the flying ball of light.

    When GrimmjowWhen his hand hit the ball of light, it suddenly exploded, and streaks of golden flames suddenly appeared, forming a fire net and surrounding Grimmjow.

    Immediately, Grimmjow's wings were restricted, and he immediately flew into the air and smashed them down.

    ¡°Bang~!¡± Countless dust was stirred up on the ground.  Grimmjow was struggling constantly, as if he wanted to break the fire net.

    "What kind of network is this?" Grimmjow asked in confusion.  No matter how hard he struggled, the net would not break and seemed to be very malleable.

    This net was actually made by Yang Fan using his mind power and the flames of the phoenix. Its main use is to trap people.

    Although Grimmjow was trapped, he had no ability to move, he just couldn't fly.  Another point is that the golden flames are constantly burning Grimmjow's body.

    "Roar~~~~! Break it!" Grimmjow roared loudly, and then the wings on his back continued to stretch out with force, trying to break the fire net.

    "You have no chance!" Yang Fan suddenly ran to Grimmjow's side and said.  Then he punched Grimmjow in the stomach. In fact, Yang Fan was very strong and punched Grimmjow on the head, but now Grimmjow's body is very tall, with a height of three meters.

    Being hit by Yang Fan's fist, Grimmjow just bowed slightly, then stood up straight again.

    "Haha! Is this all you have? This attack can't even break through my defense! Even if I stand and let you kill me, you can't kill me! This is the difference in strength!" Grimmjow laughed.

    "Really? What about this?" Yang Fan said lightly.  Then he took out the Yinglong Dagger and stabbed Grimmjow's left knee. Suddenly, Grimmjow's knee was shattered, his left foot curled, and then he screamed.

    "Damn! What's going on? Could it be that what you're holding is a holy weapon!" Grimmjow said.

    "Is it a holy weapon? I don't know either! Then I'll use you to test it!" After saying that, Yang Fan stabbed Grimmjow's right knee to pieces.

    "Ah~~~~~~! I'm going to kill you!" Grimmjow fell to the ground immediately, and then roared. The wings behind his back were suddenly filled with invisible power, and he stretched out violently, breaking the fire net.  .  Then he gradually floated into the air, but his legs hung softly, and his knees were bleeding from time to time.

    "It hurts! You're hurting me! I want you to die! Die!!!!!!!" Grimmjow opened his hands, his claws digging deep into his face, and said with a twisted face.

    "Sniper rifle!" Regardless of what Grimmjow said, Yang Fan directly used the sniper rifle and pulled the trigger at Grimmjow, who was floating in the air.

    "Bang~~!" A golden teleportation bomb shot out and flew towards Grimmjow.  It was very fast and hit Grimmjow in the chest.  I saw a bullet embedded in the bone armor on the chest. Around the bullet, there were already slight cracks in the bone armor.

    "Haha! Although the magic weapon you used is really powerful! But it still can't break through my defense!" Seeing that nothing happened to him, Grimmjow laughed.  He seemed very proud.

    Yang Fan didn¡¯t say anything, but waited for a short while, and then said calmly:

    "Explode!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, the warhead on Grimmjow's chest suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, then exploded, and a small golden mushroom cloud appeared, wrapping Grimmjow's entire body.

    "Ah!" Grimmjow screamed in the flames.  It is produced by the burning of the Phoenix flame.

    The sniper rifle in Yang Fan's hand quickly disappeared.  All the saint-level powerhouses in the sky saw all this.

    "There seem to be many strange magic weapons in his hands. If these magic weapons can be possessed by us, then maybe we can develop them!" Every saint-level powerhouse had this in mind, but they didn't express it.  come out.  They were really interested in Yang Fan's true identity, but after four years of investigation, they only knew that Yang Fan came from Rio City in the Principality of Versailles.  But this information is simply equivalent to no information for them.  What's annoying is that they still don't know the origin.

    Various signs indicate that Yang Fan is an orphan.  But it was because of this that they did not dare to underestimate Yang Fan.  What kind of power helps the village so that they can't be as good as Yang Fan.  This made these big forces very confused. The hidden family, they could only think of this.

    Yang Fan's strength is the strongest among the younger generation in the past thousand years, but if a commoner can have such an opportunity, they will not believe it. Unless those legendary hidden families can cultivate such a huge potential  The master came out.

    The golden flames in the air are still burning, and the sound of grease can be heard from time to time.

    "Bang~!" Grimmjow fell into the air, with golden flames still burning on his body, Grimmjow tried hard to see Yang Fan's direction clearly, then gathered all his strength and rushed over Yang Fan.

    "It's a very strange flame, but that's not enough! The fangs shoot out from the sky - disillusionment! Haha!" Grimmjow said crazily, and then he pounced on Yang Fan like a burning cheetah, and a black ghost leopard king appeared on his body.  The shadow gradually turned into a golden stream of light.

    "Laser cannon - energy storage!" Yang Fan quickly used the energy storage laser cannon.  The huge laser cannon appeared in his hand, and then continued to accumulate energy, making a sizzling sound.

    The appearance of the laser cannon surprised even the saint-level experts.

    "What kind of weapon is this? Why do I feel the pure power of light! Oh my god! God of light is above, could it be that the power four years ago came from him?" Archbishop St. John in white said in surprise.

    Hearing St. John's words, the other saint-level powerhouses were thoughtful.

    Grimmjow also knew that the strange magical weapon in Yang Fan's hand was very powerful, so he jumped into the air.  Then there was a turning point and he pounced on Yang Fan from top to bottom.

    "Haha! It seems that your weapon can only attack in parallel! In this case, you won't be able to hit me!" Grimmjow, who was in the air with flames still burning on his body, laughed.  After saying that, his entire right arm suddenly became huge, and the claws on his hand became sharper.  However, burnt muscles and black bones can be seen on the entire arm.

    Grimmjow's giant claw was getting closer and closer to Yang Fan.  At this time, the laser cannon in Yang Fan's hand was fully charged, and then he raised the muzzle slightly to face Grimmjow, who was about to attack.

    "You can go die!" Yang Fan said coldly.  Then he released the trigger, and a blue and black beam of light suddenly shot out, covering Grimmjow's entire body with lightning speed.  It shot diagonally into the air, and many people saw this spectacle.

    When the laser hit his body, Grimmjow felt the incomparable energy swallowing him up.  Then the muscles on his body turned into powder bit by bit and dissipated in the air.

    "Are you finally free? Haha! This ugly body is finally destroyed, great! So~~~" At the moment of death, Grimmjow suddenly laughed.  It seems to be a kind of relief. Although the synthetic beast has gained powerful power, his heart is still human. The fusion with the magical beast makes Grimmjow feel ashamed, but what can he do? He is a beast.  Only through killing can one forget his identity.  He has always looked forward to death, but rarely meets an opponent who can kill him.  He met it four years ago, but he was not very satisfied yet. That way of dying was too frustrating and had no pleasure at all. But now, he is satisfied.

    The purpose of this time is not to seek revenge, but to seek death, that is, death!  Grimmjow was tired of this kind of life, and death would be a good relief.  His brother Grantney himself is a retard, and everything is because of his brother!  The two brothers were used in fusion experiments since they were young, but they were very successful and both survived. They were considered the first batch of synthetic beasts. With their desire to survive and constant struggle, they finally became freer beasts.  Beast is just another name for beast.

    Before Grimmjow could finish speaking, his body melted in the laser beam.  Nothing was left, the laser beam gradually disappeared, and Yang Fan also put away his skills.

    Everything seems to have returned to calm, but is this really the case?  Yang Fan's hair and eyes also returned to normal color.

    Seeing that everything on the ground has been resolved, the saint-level experts in the air have also come down one by one.  The first person to walk towards Yang Fan was Feiluo.

    "Boy! Isn't it great? You actually killed a master who was close to a saint-level powerhouse with a powerful magical weapon! But don't be complacent, a real saint-level powerhouse is not something you can deal with! Now we  Let¡¯s talk about what happens next! You must be responsible for causing such a big commotion in the imperial capital! Come with me!¡± Feiluo¡¯s words were very arrogant, which is the attitude of a saint-level powerhouse.

    "Haha! I'm not free, what if I don't go?" Yang Fan asked in a very light voice.

    "Haha! Boy! You just had a battle, how much energy do you still have? Besides, I am a real saint-level powerhouse, not that fake saint! You should be honest!" Feiluo's tone was still the same.  Very hard.  I don¡¯t know what he was thinking and why he wanted to target Yang Fan.

    When Blanche heard this, she also frowned.  One person quickly came to mind, and that was the emperor of the empire, Peter Mozart.

    "Your Majesty the Emperor! Is this your order? Or?" Blanche really didn't know what the emperor meant.  One side is the disciple of his old friend, and the other side is the force he represents. Blanche doesn't know what to do now?

    "Haha! A saint-level powerhouse will?**?  Why don't you come and try to see if my 'magic weapon' can hurt you?  "Yang Fan said with a smile.

    The fighting seems to be starting again, it's really endless.
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