At this time, halfway up the mountain, Holy Son Kong Fan was bathed in silver-white divine light. His aura was extremely terrifying, like an ancient fierce dragon.
Behind him, a divine beast appeared, its whole body covered with silver scales, its body like a lion, and it was constantly spitting out rays of light.
"Oh my god! That is the bloodline form of Holy Son Kong Fan. It seems that he is really serious about it."
"The concentration of the Lion God bloodline of Holy Son Kong Fan has been infinitely close to three stars, and it is easy to crush the ordinary supreme fifth-grade bloodline."
"So what if Xiao Yi won the first place in the Hidden Dragon Competition, he will be no different from an ant in front of Holy Son Kong Fan." The surrounding Dou Bao Pavilion wizards all exclaimed, their mouths full of gloating.
"Xiao Yi, run away quickly, or you will die." Shiya's entire face lost color and her voice trembled.
Anyone who is a member of Doubao Pavilion knows how terrifying Kong Fan is.
Not only has he awakened the supreme fifth-grade bloodline, but the concentration has reached three stars, and its power is many times more powerful than Yanxing's Pixiu bloodline.
In essence, Yan Xing's Pixiu bloodline is actually more powerful than Kong Fan's Lion God bloodline.
However, Yanxing's bloodline concentration is not even one star high, and is far from being able to unleash the true power of Pixiu's bloodline.
Therefore, compared with Kong Fan, he is not on the same level at all.
Although Xiao Yi was able to defeat Yan Xing, he might not even be able to fight back in front of Kong Fan.
"Don't worry, I won't take this mere saint son seriously." Xiao Yi looked unfazed and began to activate the Poison King Divine Pattern in his hand.
Whoosh.
The next moment, snake-shaped divine patterns flew out from the tortoise shell in Xiao Yi's hand silently and disappeared into the void.
"You, a reckless creature, dare to compete with me for women, go to hell and repent." Holy Son Kong Fan suddenly let out an angry shout, his expression extremely ferocious.
Roar.
The next moment, the strange beast behind him rushed towards Xiao Yi with its teeth and claws bared, and balls of silver divine fire erupted from its body, as if it could burn everything.
Sizzle.
The surrounding void suddenly became distorted, cracks were opened by the terrifying flames, and even the rocks under the feet turned into lava.
I have to say that the strength of Holy Son Kong Fan is really powerful.
Not only is his bloodline concentration higher than that of Yanxing Highland, but his cultivation level is also several levels higher than that of Yanxing.
No wonder, everyone believed that Xiao Yi would definitely die.
Because the gap between the two is really too big.
"No, it was me who harmed Xiao Yi." Shiya's delicate body suddenly trembled, and she felt extremely regretful in her heart.
If she could do it all over again, she would never involve Xiao Yi in this whirlpool.
Unfortunately, it's already too late.
"Do you really think you can defeat me?" Facing the menacing attack of Holy Son Kong Fan, Xiao Yi had a calm expression on his face.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
The next moment, serpentine divine patterns shot out from the void and entangled themselves towards the bloodline form of Holy Son Kong Fan.
Although the power of the Poison King Divine Pattern has been exhausted, it is still more than enough to deal with Holy Son Kong Fan.
Therefore, Xiao Yi was not worried at all.
"Stop." At this moment, a burly figure suddenly descended from the sky, releasing a dazzling golden divine light from its body, which directly knocked away the bloodline form of Holy Son Kong Fan.
"Damn it, it's the Golden Lion King."
"We were just a little bit close to killing Xiao Yi. Why did the Golden Lion King come out to cause trouble?" Kong Yuan, Zhuge Xin and others' faces turned extremely ugly.
"Golden Lion King, you dare to ruin my good deeds." Holy Son Kong Fan had anger gushing out of his eyes and shouted at the Golden Lion King.
Although the Golden Lion King is one of the most powerful Martial Kings in Doubao Pavilion, his status is still weaker than that of his Holy Son.
Therefore, when the Golden Lion King stopped him from killing Xiao Yi, Holy Son Kong Fan was immediately angered.
"Sir Kong Fan, I am saving you, do you know?" The Golden Lion King's blond hair fluttered in the wind, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Save me? Don't laugh so hard. You don't think that guy can pose a threat to me." Holy Son Kong Fan laughed angrily, staring at Xiao Yi coldly, his eyes full of teasing.
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"Yes, you are really not good enough in front of Master Xiao Yi." The Golden Lion King nodded and said with an extremely serious expression.
Others don't know how terrifying Xiao Yi is, but he knows very well.
Last time, if it weren't for Xiao Yi, it would have been impossible for him to defeat Xiao Ling and the Silver Tiger King.
Although Xiao Yi's cultivation level is very low, there are some terrifying secret treasures hidden in his body, and he can trap and kill even a half-step Martial Emperor Realm expert.
Therefore, Holy Son Kong Fan was just a joke in front of Xiao Yi.
"Senior Lion King, if you had come a step later, I would have beaten this guy to death. I don't want to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean I am afraid of trouble. If anyone dares to provoke me, even if it is the Holy Son, I will beat him." Xiao
Yi glanced at Holy Son Kong Fan indifferently, and his tone was extremely strong and domineering.
What?
The Doubao Pavilion wizards who were watching were all stunned on the spot.
Xiao Yi actually dared to say such words in front of so many people.
Is it possible that he really has the confidence to fight against the Holy Son Kong Fan?
"Sir Kong Fan, did you hear this? I really saved you this time. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Don't provoke Master Xiao Yi again, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." The Golden Lion King said to Holy Son Kong Fan.
A warning.
smack smack smack.
The face of Holy Son Kong Fan suddenly turned extremely cold, and his fists were clenched tightly.
How dare an ant in the Wuhou realm dare to underestimate himself like this.
This was absolutely a great shame and humiliation for him.
If it weren't for the Golden Lion King protecting Xiao Yi, he would definitely beat him to death.
"Kong Fan, step back, you have gone too far today." At this moment, an old voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.
"It's Mr. Yan." Everyone trembled suddenly, and their eyes showed awe.
"Xiao Yi is the person I brought back, but you attacked him for no reason. Do you want to challenge my majesty?" Mr. Yan's voice came over again, full of endless majesty.
"I don't dare, I'll leave now." The forehead of Holy Son Kong Fan was suddenly covered with cold sweat. After giving Xiao Yi a fierce look, he left here in embarrassment.
Although he is the Holy Son of Doubao Pavilion, he still dare not disobey a powerful person in the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Xiao Yi, don't take this matter to your heart today. I will never be lenient to anyone who dares to touch you in the future. Okay, you go back and prepare. In three days, go to the Wanbao Hall to take the assessment. Can you
Becoming a Holy Son is entirely up to you." Mr. Yan said in a kind voice.