358: C358 I Yang Fan

C358 I Yang Fan

An elder guarding the Martial Arts Tower looked at Yang Fan with admiration.

In the entire Nineteen Prefectures, there were very few young geniuses who could break through to the God Refining Stage Layer Nine before the age of thirty. At least, compared to all the young martial artists, this group of young geniuses was pitifully few.

Even in the Great Profound Holy Land, there were only a dozen of such geniuses.

As for the Great Profound Holy Land, it stood at the peak of the Nineteen Prefectures. The only forces that could be compared to it were the other three Sacred Grounds.

Outside the Martial Arts Tower, there were already a lot of people waiting.

After coming out and seeing these people, Yang Fan faintly smiled and said, "This time, there will definitely be some big movements. Lead the way, to a spacious place."

Hearing this, a God Refining Stage Layer Nine man laughed loudly and said, "You also know that there will be big movements this time? Then I will ask you again. Are you sure you are the number one God Refining Stage?"

Yang Fan did not answer. He only said two words, "Lead the way."

"Tsk tsk, you are still very arrogant. Don't cry too hard later." After saying that, the God Refining Stage Layer Nine man led them to a square.

Thousands of people were gathered in this square.

Among them, there were more than a hundred God Refining Stage Layer Nine warriors. Not only the disciples of Heaven Level and Glory Sect, there were also some God Refining Stage Layer Nine Martial Artist warriors from the older generation.

Yang Fan was talking about the number one God Refining Stage warrior, and not just the young generation, but also the whole age group.

These people from the older generation also wanted to see how powerful the young generation who dared to speak so arrogantly was. They would even attack at certain times.

The square was filled with a hubbub of voices, surrounding Yang Fan in the middle.

At this moment, the person standing in front of Yang Fan was a middle-aged man.

Yang Fan didn't expect that the first person to stand out wasn't a disciple of the younger generation. Although, as a martial artist's strength continued to increase, their lifespan would also increase.

The scope of the younger generation would gradually expand. For example, God Refining Stage Layer Nine martial artists would have at least 200 years of life.

Then, before 50 years old, they could actually be called the younger generation.

But this middle-aged man should have already surpassed this range.

"I'm ranked 15th on the Peak Refining God Ranking, but that was half a year ago. So, don't use that ranking to measure my current strength! " The middle-aged man said as he stretched his wrists.

Yang Fan was shocked. The middle-aged man was actually a person on the Peak Refining God Ranking?

Then, this appearance was too anxious...

"What are you thinking about? I'm thinking about battle points. Why should I care about the opponent's age?" Yang Fan shook his head. He felt that he had thought too much all of a sudden.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man and the surrounding people, Yang Fan's shaking of his head was obviously a disdainful attitude.

"Are you looking down on me?" The middle-aged man's eyes focused, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

As the Qi swept across the square, a wave of wind suddenly swept across the square, blowing Yang Fan's clothes.

"It's you who thinks too much. I didn't look down on you. However, you should still attack. " Yang Fan put away his other thoughts and made an inviting gesture to the middle-aged man.

"Humph, just pretend. Let me see what kind of power you have!" The middle-aged man stomped on the ground with both feet and his body was sent flying.

Weng!

The air was forcefully dispersed. A low buzzing sound could be heard, stimulating one's ears.

The middle-aged man was like a barbaric elephant, and this collision seemed to be able to shatter a mountain.

Yang Fan stood quietly on the spot, watching the middle-aged man charge forward with terrifying strength. Then, he stretched out his palm.

Bang!

The middle-aged man fiercely collided with Yang Fan's palm. A visible shock wave spread out in a circle. Within thirty meters, all the warriors who were weaker than God Refining Stage Layer Nine warriors retreated.

Otherwise, they would have been seriously injured by the shockwave.

The middle-aged man used all of his strength to try and push Yang Fan's palm away. Waves of light appeared around his body.

These rays of light were like armor, and it instantly increased the strength of the middle-aged man.

"Open for me!" The middle-aged man roared as he took a step back and threw a punch.

This punch seemed to have the power of an elephant breaking through the air, causing the space around it to tremble. The ground was the first to be unable to withstand this power, and countless pitch-black cracks appeared.

Yang Fan moved his palm slightly, blocking the attack route of the punch.

Dong!

The middle-aged man's fist landed on Yang Fan's palm. Yang Fan's body did not even shake.

"That's right, but it's still not enough." Yang Fan smiled and clenched his fist tightly, holding the middle-aged man's fist in his hand.

Then, he pulled his palm toward the ground.

Bang! The middle-aged man heavily smashed onto the ground. The hearts of the surrounding people violently shook, and they felt their scalps go numb.

The middle-aged man coughed twice. He supported his body with his hands and looked up at Yang Fan. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

After the exchange of blows, he could feel that his opponent's strength could only be described as unfathomable!

When did such a terrifying genius appear in an Earth Sect?!

Everyone in the square was staring at Yang Fan.

They too wanted to know who this crazy guy was.

Yang Fan looked at the middle-aged man and smiled, "I, Yang Fan, am number one in the God Refining Stage!"

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone could hear him.

Yang Fan, he was Yang Fan!

Everyone's eyes widened. No one didn't know the name Yang Fan.

Especially when the Flying Ranking was updated again, anyone who paid a little bit of attention to the Flying Ranking would remember Yang Fan's name. Even if they did not pay attention to the Flying Ranking, they would not be unfamiliar with it.

This was because the surrounding people were all talking about Yang Fan.

The reason why everyone remembered Yang Fan's name wasn't because he had entered the top ten of the Flying Ranking. It was because Yang Fan's ranking had jumped too much.

The first time he appeared on the Flying Ranking, he was ranked 507. When the second ranking was updated, he was ranked 99th.

At this rate, wouldn't he be in the top 10 next time?

Furthermore, the Martial Tao Stage that was recorded on the Flying Ranking was only at the God Refining Stage Layer Seven. But now, Yang Fan was at the God Refining Stage Layer Nine.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yang Fan with astonishment.0

"I, Yang Fan, am the number one God Refining Stage!"

What Yang Fan said just now made everyone feel that this wasn't arrogance, but confidence and confidence!

Among the crowd, some of the God Refining Stage Layer Nine Martial Artist warriors who had wanted to give it a try had stopped their attacks. They had no chance of winning against Yang Fan, whose strength had increased once again.

Yang Fan held his head high and puffed out his chest, still waiting.

He felt that if he said such arrogant words, there would definitely be a lot of people who would not accept it and attack him.

However, after waiting for a while, Yang Fan found that no one stood out.

"Don't tell me that all of you think that I am the number one God Refining Stage warrior?" Yang Fan's eyes darkened. He looked at the crowd and asked intentionally.

"I don't know if you are the number one God Refining Stage warrior, but there is one thing I'm sure of..." The middle-aged man stood up and said with a solemn expression.

"That is, you are stronger than all of us!"

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