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The pressure from the man had forcefully suppressed Ling'er, who had no way of resisting him.

A look of fear appeared on his face, and his body curled up as well.

"No, don't come over here!"

"Don't worry little sister, I will be very gentle!"

The man's hands were about to touch Ling Er, but he was repelled by the Dou Qi.

The man's expression froze. "Who?" "How dare you disturb my good fortune!"

"A piece of trash dares to speak so loudly here?"

Yang Fan, dressed in a blue battle robe, appeared behind the middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

The man gathered battle qi in his hand, ready to charge at Yang Fan at any time.

"I'm someone you never want to meet in your life!"

"Hehe, boast shamelessly!"

The battle qi in the man's hand condensed into a fierce tiger, which was ten meters long.

"Low Xuan Dou Technique: Tiger Roar!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he used a Xuan class Dou Technique. This man's combat experience was not weak either.

The might of a Xuan Level Dou Technique was not to be underestimated, but it was Yang Fan.

"Frozen Soul Domain!"

Within a hundred meters, it was covered with snow. The originally hot air instantly dropped to the freezing point.

The fierce tiger that the man had just condensed was immediately dispersed, and the expression on his face became increasingly nervous.

"If you leave, I'll spare your life!"

Although the man was afraid, he had yet to admit defeat.

"Middle Xuan Dou Technique: Overlord Charge!"

For an ordinary Dou Ling to possess a middle Xuan class Dou Technique was already very shocking.

Yellow battle qi was moving stealthily from the ground, bringing about a dust cloud of a hundred meters in length. Such strength could be considered a peerless expert in the eyes of the Unsetting Sun.

However, with Yang Fan's strength as a Dou Wang, how could he care about this level of attack?

The Dou Qi in his hand swirled, clashing head on with the Dou Qi of the man.

The man took a few steps back, only stopping when he returned to Ling'er's side.

The man swallowed his saliva, he didn't expect Yang Fan to be so powerful.

"Get lost!"

Yang Fan spat out one word, his awe-inspiring aura causing sweat to appear on the man's forehead.

The man kept retreating, his eyes glinting.1

Looking at Ling'er who had collapsed on the ground, he moved swiftly and used his right hand to grab her throat.

"Don't come over, or I'll kill her!"

Ling'er had just been frightened, and now that she was threatened like this, she couldn't even cry.

Yang Fan coldly said, and withdrew the green dou qi in his hand, "You made the wrong choice."

"Cut the crap!"

"System, imitate a five star Dou Huang!"

"Master, yes!"

Yang Fan's aura suddenly rose as the strength of a five star Dou Huang spread out for a thousand meters.

The man's arms began to tremble as he fell back and collapsed to the ground.

With the Soaring Wind Steps, he arrived behind Ling Er within a breath's time.

He pulled Ling'er's body back, and looked at the man with both eyes.

With Yang Fan's arrival, Ling'er gradually calmed down, and his powerless body started to recover.

"Milord, have mercy! This little one is blind, I know I was wrong!"

"Lord, spare me!"

Yang Fan slightly tilted his mouth, "Ha!" "You call yourself a scumbag in your forties in front of me, what a coward!"

"Master, I am a coward." Master, I am a coward.

Yang Fan's green Dou Qi appeared again, and the aura of the 'Heavenly Flame' was suppressed.

"I gave you a chance just now, now ?"

"Impossible!"

Flames rose as the man's body gradually turned into ashes.

"Ding!" Killing an eight star Dou Ling.

Experience gained: 4,800

"Strength + 1"

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