Invincible Bloodline

The sixth young master Yang Fan challenges the Fan family.

This is a confrontation between the old and new top forces. It is a rare encounter in a billion years. In an instant, it attracted the attention of countless powerful people in the Lingwu Holy Palace. Many great elders who had not been born for a long time were blown up and gathered in the Lingwu Arena. , I want to see this shocking battle.

Under the spotlight, the two forces slowly appeared.

But soon, the spectators from all directions were stunned, their eyes were in a daze, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

No, could it be... could it be that His Highness Yang Fan wants to challenge the entire Fan family alone?

This... this... this is impossible, right?

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The collision of two major forces, and one person fighting against a clan, are two completely different concepts. The difficulty has doubled or tripled, and there must be a limit to madness.

Just looking at the posture in front of him, it was obvious that Yang Fan wanted to challenge the entire Fan family alone. Otherwise, none of his men had ever fought before, and it was obviously unreasonable for his master to take the lead in the battle.

at this time........

Yang Fan once again glanced at everyone in the Fan family provocatively, "Aren't you, the Fan family, afraid? Don't say that I'm bullying others, let's go together, I'll challenge you all alone." Yang Fan's words were not surprising, and he continued to fight with contempt. , Chi Guoguo's contempt.

Of course, this is also a fact. The ninety-nine elders of the Fan family, that is, the great elder Fan An, can make him pay a little attention. The rest are just a group of people who fall apart and can be suppressed with a wave of his hand.

"His Royal Highness Yang Fan really...really wants to challenge the entire Fan family by himself? Gululu...this...this...this... .." At this moment, the spectators from all directions no longer knew what to say. They had seen crazy people, but they had never seen anything so crazy.

Do you really think that you are the supreme saint?

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In the alien space, many Half-Saint Ancestors showed playful smiles. Yang Fan knew that he would definitely lose, so he took this strategy. At that time, he would be honored even though he lost.

Other warriors couldn't see the strength of both sides' lineups, but they knew very well that although Yang Fan's side was not weak, the number of Holy Lords and Half-Saints was not inferior to that of the Fan family, but the Perfect Half-Saints who really decided the outcome had only withered. Compared to the Fan family, Yuan's family was far behind.

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"Is this really the case?" There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of Holy Master Lingwu. Based on his understanding of Yang Fan, he was not the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose. But Yang Fan really had the power to challenge everyone in the Fan family. He also found it extremely difficult to believe that if the ninety-nine strong men of the Fan family joined forces, one plus one would not equal two, especially since they were from the same clan and had the same bloodline. They were suppressed. It would be an exaggeration to say that they were invincible under the Holy Lord.

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Above the void.

"Child Yang Fan, it seems that you are at your wits end." A flash of sarcasm flashed in Fan An's eyes. Like other great elders, he also believed that Yang Fan wanted to take the opportunity to anger him and others, so that all of them would take action regardless of their status. When the time comes, even if he is defeated, he will be defeated by their siege without losing any face. Even conversely, it will be the Fan family that is embarrassed.

To deal with such a young boy who is less than a hundred years old, we have to resort to siege. How can the world think of the Fan family?

"You want to save face, but I won't let you do that." A sneer flashed across Fan An's lips, and he said coldly, "Fan Yu, go teach Yang Fan a lesson."

"Yes, ancestor."

next moment.......

"boom......."

A brilliant golden light cut through the void and fell from the sky, landing a hundred feet away from Yang Fan.

A young man was revealed. He looked to be around thirty. His temperament was like that of a demon king. His golden robe was spotless, and he wore a bright silver cloak that reached the ground. The terrifying aura of the late semi-saint continued to flow from him. Erupted from the body.

The crushing four-dimensional space made a rustling sound, as if it was trembling and surrendering to it.

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In an alien space.

"If you look down on that monster Yang Fan, you will suffer a loss." A hint of amusement flashed in the corner of Lingwu Saint Master's eyes. Fan Yu is not weak. He has a late-stage semi-saint cultivation level and is just a peak semi-saint on the Lingwu Continent. He may not be his opponent, but Yang Fan, as early as thirty years ago, his combat power was no longer below the average peak half-saint. More than thirty years later, his combat power has definitely entered the perfect semi-saint realm. Even the second-level Perfect Half Saint is not impossible, and it is definitely not something that a mere Fan Yu can deal with.

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In the arena.

"Yang Fan, if you want to step on my Fan family and ascend to the throne, you are still thousands of years too early." Fan Yu looked down at Yang Fan and said sternly, "I will give you my seat today..."

But before Fan Yu could finish his words, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with coldness and he said impatiently, "If a waste dares to write ink in front of me, get out of here."

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan moved his right hand and slapped him out.

In this palm, Yang Fan only used the power of a layer of flesh shell, but for a late-stage semi-saint like Fan Yu, it was like a strike from a demon, leaving him unable to resist at all.

"Snapped......."

Fan Yu's whole body was suddenly shot for hundreds of miles, his body rolled in the air, he vomited blood, and burst into heart-rending wails.

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

All his robes and cloaks were turned into ashes.

"boom......."

It fell to the ground, life or death unknown.

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"Gululu...instant kill...Elder Fan Yu was...just killed instantly with one palm?"

"Is this...is this the power of His Highness Yang Fan?"

"Vicious...cruel, really too cruel."

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From all directions, countless warriors were horrified. That was a senior veteran, a peerless expert in the semi-sacred realm. He was so beaten by a palm that he didn't know whether he would survive or not. He could still be more brutal.

Even the elders in the alien space had their eyes widened. They were even more surprised than the ordinary audience. They clearly sensed that Yang Fan did not use any magic power at all. Using the power of the flesh shell, he killed Fan Yu instantly with one palm.

The true combat power of the Perfect Half-Saint has definitely reached the Perfect Half-Saint realm.

And it's not as simple as an ordinary first-order perfect half-saint.

Hiss... I am not dreaming about the perfect semi-holy warfare power that is less than a hundred years old.

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In the void.

"Rumble..."

Fan An used his magic power to take Fan Yu, who was not sure whether he was alive or dead, out of the ring. After checking Fan Yu's situation, he breathed a sigh of relief with a heavy heart. Although Fan Yu was seriously injured, he was not seriously injured. It's not life-threatening, and it doesn't damage the foundation or affect future potential.

After all, they came from the same family, and there was no irresolvable hatred between the Fan family and himself, so Yang Fan did not kill him.

After feeding Fan Yu a heaven-level ninth-level healing holy pill - the Life and Creation Pill, Fan An turned his eyes and looked at Fan Ming and the other four perfect semi-saints beside him, "Fan Wen, come on." Even Fan Yu, a late stage semi-saint, could not block Yang Fan's palm. It was useless for other peak semi-saints to go up. Only the perfect semi-saints were qualified to fight with him.

"Yes, ancestor."

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"Fan Wen was actually sent. It seems that Old Man Fan is getting serious."

"Fan Wen had already broken through to the third level of perfect semi-saint realm thousands of years ago, which should be enough to suppress that little monster."

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