Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fan is not a saint, and he cannot repay evil with kindness. He is just an ordinary layman, a young man who is a little protective of his shortcomings. People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet. If anyone offends me, I will repay him a hundredfold. This is him Yang Fan! ! !

No matter whether Mo Li has regrets or not, no matter what his identity is or what his background is, if you dare to murder him and kill him, you must have the consciousness of death! ! !

Without a trace of hesitation, without a trace of entanglement, Yang Fan blasted Mo Li to pieces with one palm. His skin and flesh exploded, and broken bones scattered everywhere. It was so bloody and miserable! ! !

Eastern high platform.

"Ho! Li'er! My poor Li'er, you little beast, you have to die well, you have to die well!!!" After finally taking a breath, he saw Yang Fan beating his precious son to pieces with one palm. Slag, his eyes instantly widened like a commander, drops of blood and tears kept dripping down, the sound was the cry of a cuckoo and the cry of a blood ape, the blood in his heart was weeping, and the hatred was overwhelming.

He only has such a son, just such a son, this little beast, actually... he actually harmed his Li'er like this. This is to make his old Mo family extinct, this hatred, this hatred , there is no sworn relationship, even if you pour out all the water from all over the world, it will be difficult to wash, roar, little beast, I will not be a human until I kill you! ! !

"Ah! Poof..." Mo Long looked up to the sky and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was already severely injured, and coupled with the greatest tragedy in the world, the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away, he could no longer bear it. Fainted.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! It's done. I've really done it this time!!!" Without even looking at Mo Long, who vomited blood and fainted under the double blow, silver-robed deacon Xu Baichuan stood up in a hurry. Come, look at the proud figure on the stage, with excitement on his face. The talent of a fifteen-year-old third-level Heavenly Wuzong warrior is simply abnormal. Looking at the vast Northern Wilderness State, they are rare and can only be counted on one finger. Number, as its discoverer, that reward, that reward, hiss! ! !

"I can't say that I can hope to become the supreme king..." Suddenly, Xu Baichuan's eyes flashed with unspeakable heat. Those with sixth-grade high-grade spiritual veins can condense the star core and become the true form of the Martial Lord. , is almost at its limit. It is almost a luxury to want to become a supreme king, but at this moment, he saw a glimmer of hope for a king.

"Hahaha... So what if you take the Forbidden Pill - the Fire Dragon Breaking Realm Pill? If you meet my sect Yang Fan, you won't be defeated... The qualifying spot for this death group is very important. My sect, Yang Fan, is the only one!!!" At this moment, Han Qianye felt happy in her heart, which was difficult to describe in words. Her confidence in Yang Fan had always soared to the extreme. What could Huangfu Qi, the strongest monster, do? At most, it was comparable to The mighty warrior of the first and second levels of Wuzong, but under the hands of Yang Fan, who possesses the combat power of the third level of Wuzong, he cannot escape the fate of defeat in the end.

"Damn it! How could this happen? How could this little beast be so strong? How could he be so strong..." Dugu Fang's eyes were spitting fire, and his nails were deeply embedded in the palms of his hands. , you must know that he is only the third level of Wuzong, which means that Yang Fan, a little beast, is no longer much weaker than the sword god of his generation.

"Hiss...weird...monster, he is not a human being, not a human being..." Guo Jiyun gasped, horrified, to know that he, the leader of a sect , can only squeeze into the realm of the second level martial sect. If you don't count his several guardian beasts, fighting alone, he may not even be Yang Fan's opponent.

He is only fifteen years old, only fifteen years old! ! !

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A trace of hesitation flashed on Guo Jiyun's face, "Is it really worth it to be an enemy of such a heaven-defying monster for Dongyun Haoyi?" He is different from Dugu Yifang, Xia Yu is his direct disciple, the two of them share the same love as father and son, not to mention Like Mo Long, Mo Li is his only son and a taboo in his life. Dongyun Haoyi is just a peerless monster of their Purple Spirit Sect, not his direct disciple, and does not have a deep relationship with him as the sect leader.

And now Yang Fan has really grown up. The combat power of the third level Tianwu Sect is among the strongest in the entire Tang Dynasty. With the strength of their Purple Spirit Sect, even if they use all their power to surround and kill Yang Fan, they may not be able to do it. He was absolutely sure that he could keep Yang Fan, and once he was allowed to escape, with his monster talent, he would probably be able to uproot their Purple Spirit Sect from this world in just three years! ! !

"No...this sect cannot make fun of our ancestors' inheritance. We must be cautious about this matter!!!"

"What a Yang Fan!!!" Shen Tianzong, the supreme sect leader of the Tianshen Sect who has always been calm and calm, looked at the young figure on the ring with a solemn face at this moment, "This boy has such high talent, even if Qi'er can't even compare to him! This old boy Han Qianye has found a treasure this time!!!"

"But the long period of fifteen years is not so easy to ignore, Qi'er, it's not as simple as you think!!!"

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Four viewing seats.

Countless warriors looked at the young figure on the stage with solemn expressions, as if they were looking up at the legendary gods and demons, and warned themselves deeply that no matter who they offended in the future, even the aloof masters of the nine major sects, they would never Yang Fan must not be provoked. What is the concept of the fifteen-year-old Wu Zong's fighting power? As long as he does not fall in the future, the country's military king or even the supreme king will not be the end of it. And the most terrifying thing is that his scheming and forbearance, He doesn't look like a weak young man at all. Even those old foxes who have lived for hundreds of years may not have such terrible thoughts. Just like his strength, it is unfathomable and vast. If he offends him, how will he die in the end? Do not know at all.

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The group of death.

Huangfu Qi, the Divine Son of Heaven, looked solemn as never before, and his eyebrows almost knitted together, "I thought I had looked up to this Yang Fan, but I never expected that I underestimated him. His combat power is terrifying, almost comparable to that of the third heaven." The mighty Martial Sect, even I, if I want to capture him now, I am afraid I have to pay a big price... Hiss, is this kid really not even sixteen years old? How can there be such a thing in the world? Such a monster, even in ancient times, I’m afraid not many people can compare with it, right?”

"But the more this happens, the more this kid deserves to die. If he continues to let this kid grow up, even I will be left far behind by him, and he will be stepped on by him forever and ever, and he will never be able to stand up. day!!!”

A cold light flashed in Huangfuqi's eyes, as if he was brewing a deadly murderous intention! ! !

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The arena competition is still going on, but with Zhu Yu in front, the ensuing battle, in the eyes of countless warriors, is a bit dull, like chewing wax, with a lack of interest. Soon more than two hours have passed, and we have reached the two hundredth The last two geniuses of the group took the stage for the final battle to determine the only qualifying spot.

During this period, Feiyun Shenjian Zhu Feng, who was in the second group, successfully stood out and won the first qualifying spot for the Seven Star Sect. Subsequently, Jun Haoran, the Junzi Sword Master, Chu Longfei, the Feilong Master, and Chi Jiuxiao, the Master Jiuxiao, also performed well and easily. After solving the opponent, he directly won the first place in the group. However, some other brothers were not so lucky. They fought to the death and the final winner was only five people. Although there were still nine Seven Star Sects in the last forty groups. Elite, but except for Yang Fan, it is really not easy for the rest of them to qualify. Whether they can successfully qualify is still unknown! ! !

There are almost no weaklings who can persist through five rounds of arena battles. The weakest person, placed in their Seven Star Sect, is the top talent second only to the strong ones on the Thirty-six Heavenly Rankings. Most of them are those There are only a few second- and third-level monsters who are as lucky as Zhu Feng to be assigned to a weak group! ! !

And the eldest princess Li Xiuning and other seed monsters that Yang Fan paid attention to also easily defeated their opponents and advanced smoothly. After all, they were not in the death group. The strongest opponents they encountered were only second-level monsters like Dongyun Haoyi. The best among them! ! !

In the blink of an eye, another half cup of tea time passed, and finally it was the death group's turn again! ! !

In an instant, the whole place fell into silence! ! !

This is the pinnacle battle of the whole show, a battle between the strongest monsters in the dynasty, unparalleled in the world! ! !

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"Yang Fan, let's go to the ring and fight! Let's see who is the most powerful evildoer in the Tang Dynasty!!!" The Divine Son of Heaven, Huangfu Qi, directly transformed into a wisp of divine light and shot into the ring.

The entire arena suddenly shone with light, and Huangfu Qi, bathed in the endless divine light, suddenly became sacred, as if a god descended from the earth, and vaguely, there seemed to be a faint divine sound.

"Huangfu Qi, the most powerful monster is none other than me, Yang Fan!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you: Ha for your reward and support. Alas, the temperature has dropped again. My fingers are so cold that I can't increase the speed. It's a little late! ! !