Invincible Bloodline

The bloody battle stage, the central arena.

Seeing that Cang Jia took out the Star Source Crystal and the top-grade quasi-sacred weapon, the Demonic Sword of Despair, Yang Fan finally gave it up. After all, Cang Jia was only the second highness of the Cang Long clan, not the Holy Son of Cang Long, nor the Lord of Cang Long. With limited background, it is already very difficult to come up with these two important treasures. If I continue to push him, I will scare him away.

This is not what Yang Fan wants to see. How can he miss such a big piece of fat delivered to his door.

"Third brother, don't be impulsive."

"Yes, third child, I can't promise him."

"Three Highnesses, think twice, that's Cang Jia, not Cang Zhen."

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Rijitian and others immediately became anxious after hearing this. The third brother (His Royal Highness) was really confused. Although the treasure is good, it must have a life to enjoy it. If the life is gone, everything will be over. Look at that pale-jawed man. It looked like he was obviously determined to kill him, otherwise, how could he come up with such a valuable treasure just as a challenge.

Whether it's the Star Source Crystal or the Demonic Sword of Despair, they are all treasures that even the most powerful half-saints are attracted to.

at this time..........

"Okay! Xing Wuji, this Star Source Crystal and the Demonic Sword of Despair are yours." Cang Jia couldn't wait to throw the two important treasures in his hands towards Yang Fan, fearing that Yang Fan would regret it.

"Third brother (third brother, His Highness), don't answer..." This is not a valuable treasure, it is a deadly weapon.

But they were destined to be disappointed. Without any hesitation, Yang Fan reached out and took the thrown Star Source Crystal and the Demon Sword of Despair.

It's a joke. There's no reason not to accept the treasures that are delivered to your door.

"It's over, it's all over now."

In an instant, Rijitian and the others only felt that there was darkness in front of them. Even Yang Fan's joy of destroying Na Cangzhen and making a huge profit of 500 million and 100,000 high-quality alien crystals disappeared without a trace, including Rijitian, Yuehua. Including the two gods, no one from the Sun, Moon and Star clans was optimistic about Yang Fan.

Cang Jia is different from Cang Zhen. The two brothers are completely different concepts.

The Starlight Clan finally produced such a peerless monster. God, why are you so cruel?

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In the arena.

"Huh, little Wuji, your highness's things are not that easy to get." Cang Jia sneered in his heart, the price is your life.

next moment...........

There was a ferocious light in his eyes, like a peerless ferocious beast that wanted to choose someone to devour, "Xing Wuji, fight!!!"

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"..........

Endless silver dragon energy burst out from the hair on Cang Jian's body like peerless evil dragons, tearing apart the world and wreaking havoc in all directions.

In an instant, Cang Jian's aura surged wildly, and he looked down at the people, almost dominating him.

"Pfft!", "Pfft!", "Pfft!"..........

The entire arena was filled with wind and clouds, and in all directions, large areas of space were trembling violently, as if they were prostrate to him again.

at this time...........

Cang Jia made a move with his big hand.

"Rumble..."

A brilliant silver light cut through the void, like a silver dragon coming into the world and falling into Cang Jia's hands.

A long halberd, and a silver halberd that looks like a swimming dragon.

"Is this... this big halberd... could it be the Dragon King Halberd?"

"The Dragon King Halberd, that's right, it is definitely the Dragon King Halberd, the most precious treasure of the Canglong Clan."

"Hiss... I didn't expect that the Lord of Canglong would actually teach him this divine halberd."

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Dragon King Halberd - a divine halberd used by the Lord of Canglong when he was still the Holy Son of Canglong. It is the most top-notch quasi-sacred weapon.

"Dead, Young Master Xingguang is definitely dead."

"Hey! But who's to blame?"

"Who told him to be too greedy?"

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No foreign race is optimistic about Yang Fan. Cang Jia's combat power has already reached the level of the Holy Master of the Late Stage. Coupled with the Dragon King Halberd, a top-notch quasi-sacred weapon, it is simply more powerful than a tiger. I am afraid that among the many Holy Lords of the Late Stage, he is a rare opponent. .

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In the arena.

"Xing Wuji, suffer death! The Dragon King's wrath."

The most brutal murderous intention flashed in Cang Jian's eyes. He dodged and tore apart the space. He unleashed the ultimate killing technique - Wrath of the Dragon King.

He was determined to kill Yang Fan with one blow and never give him a chance to survive.

"Rumble..."

In all directions, large areas of space completely collapsed, turning into the most primitive chaos, and the terrifying roars of real dragons came and went.

"Third brother, second brother has avenged you."

"Hiss... What a terrifying blow. This power is almost close to the peak of the late stage semi-saint strike. The outcome has been decided, there is no suspense." From all directions, countless aliens gasped. Air conditioning.

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"Ah, third brother, be careful." Ri Jitian and others exclaimed repeatedly, especially Xing Zhilei, who closed her eyes in despair, unable to bear to see that cruel scene coming.

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It's too late, it's fast.

"You want my life, Cang Jaw, but you're still far from it."

With a disdainful sneer, Yang Fan's body once again burst into endless starlight, shining brightly across Kyushu.

The starlight battle body unique to the starlight clan broke out again.

"Break it for me!!!"

Yang Fan moved his right arm and punched out. With this punch, Yang Fan's power increased to another level, faintly surpassing the late-stage Half-Saint and catching up to the peak Half-Saint.

"Rumble..."

The fists and halberds collided with each other, and the terrifying force seemed to destroy everything.

"Wow, poof..."

Cang Jaw spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he quickly retreated backwards. The tiger's mouth was even more cracked, and the Dragon King Halberd almost came out of his hand.

"Ah! How is this possible!!!"

"What did I see? His Highness Cang Jaw was at a disadvantage."

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Young Master Starlight is still hiding, this...this...this..."

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The strong aliens around him were horrified, and many were so frightened that they could not speak. His grandma was actually still hiding it, and was not allowed to live.

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The three clan camps of Sun, Moon and Star.

"Gululu...block...blocked."

"Hiss... Third Highness, he... how on earth did he do it?"

"Is this...is this really still me...the Third Highness we know?"

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The strong men of the three tribes were also dumbfounded. They couldn't believe it at all. It was just a matter of defeating Cang Zhen. Even Cang Jaw was not a match for His Highness the Third. It was unbelievable. It was really unbelievable.

If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing strange about his aura or blood, they would have suspected whether someone had impersonated their young master.

In just a few decades, this has changed a lot.

Even if there is a saint, a supreme and powerful man who spreads his kung fu at all costs, it is impossible for him to achieve such a big improvement?

Or is it that for millions of years, His Highness has been hiding his true strength?

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In the arena.

Yang Fan succeeded with one blow, and he was not merciful. He crushed the space, bullied him, punched out with both fists, and beat him wildly.

He looks like a crazy demon, every punch, every blow is almost a peak semi-saint blow.

The Cang Jaw vomited blood after the beating. He could only parry but had no power to fight back.

"Damn, how could this happen, Xing Wuji, how could you have such power?"

Cang Jaw resisted Yang Fan's attack, his eyes filled with disbelief and a hint of unconcealable fear.

Oh my God, the script shouldn't be like this. Shouldn't I be the one who crushes and kills this little beast?

"Cang Jia, do you really think that this young master will be as stupid as you and have no confidence that this young master will agree to your challenge?"

Yang Fan sneered, his fists showed no intention of stopping, and continued to blast wildly, and finally kicked out his legs in the air.

The fist is like a heavy hammer and the leg is like a guillotine.

Even Yang Fan's attack speed was several times faster than before.

And the power has not been weakened at all.

Cang Jaw, who was already on the verge of collapse, could not withstand this violent bombing.

"boom..........."

The Dragon King Halberd came out of his hand, and in the end he could only rely on the ultimate defensive quasi-sacred weapon - the Earth Emperor's True Dragon Armor.

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"Die!!!"

Suddenly, the power in Yang Fan's hand increased again, truly reaching the peak of semi-saint level.

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"Holy shit, there is still something hidden, his grandma's, this...this...what kind of monster is this?"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend for the tip of a bottle of wine.