Invincible Bloodline

The bloodline of the ancient barbarian race - is Qi Hu's reliance. Once activated, his combat power will skyrocket exponentially, as if the ancient barbarian king is resurrected, and he will suppress it for thousands of years. Of course, it is not without side effects. Once the barbarian king is fully aroused The bloodline will be in a weak stage in the next few days, and his combat power will not be able to exert the eighth level of the heyday, so it is absolutely unnecessary. Qi Hu will never easily activate the bloodline of the barbarian king in his body! ! !

But at this moment, Qi Hu didn't care whether he was so weak or not, Yang Fan, he must die today, otherwise, he would have to sleep and eat in the future.

Yang Fan's potential is too frightening, it is simply shocking the world, he is not yet 16 years old, and his fighting power has already caught up with these young giants. If he is given a year or so, it will be fine, the younger generation , including Shen Wushuang, I am afraid that no one will be his opponent, even the older generation, as long as the ancestor does not do it himself, there will be no one who can do anything to him! ! !

"The blood of the barbarian king, open!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The powerful and incomparable golden glow erupted from Qi Hu's pores all of a sudden, and went straight to the sky! ! !

In this golden light, there is indescribable power, just a single golden light seems to collapse a hundred zhang mountain, it is extremely terrifying! ! !

next moment.........

Waves of heart-shattering and terrifying roars rose and fell beside Qi Hu, as if thousands of ancient barbarians were roaring up to the sky, shaking the world! ! !

boom! boom! boom.........

The strength and aura of Qi Hu's whole body were rising steadily, crazily skyrocketing, as if it would never end, and suddenly, his whole body swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, one foot three feet... one foot five feet. .....one foot seven feet...one foot nine feet...two feet three...two feet seven...

In the end, it turned into a three-foot-tall giant, covering the sky and the sun, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, making people towering like a mountain and faintly feeling invincible! ! !

In an instant, the stalwart aura of the immemorial savagery raged out, sweeping the world! ! !

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

With one step, an endless hurricane erupted from every cell in Qi Hu's body, swirling around, tearing everything around him to pieces! ! !

"Yang Fan! This is the end of the game. After activating the blood of the barbarian king, the power of this seat has soared by more than three times. You have absolutely no chance of winning!!!" Qi Hu's voice was very calm, as if declaring some facts .

"Boom!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Hu threw out a punch. This punch was unparalleled, like the wrath of an ancient barbarian king, like a punch from a god or demon, and directly shot out a giant tornado, surging like a peerless evil dragon. Even the square space began to distort under this punch, as if it might break at any time! ! !

This is a powerful punch, and in Marquis Wu's realm, few people can resist this punch! ! !

"Yang Fan, obediently go to hell!!!" A cruel smile flashed across Qi Hu's mouth, his casserole-sized eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen the wonderful scene of blood flying and brains splattering everywhere.

It's too late to say it! ! !

Yang Fan raised his brows, showing a sneer, "Qi Hu, is your strength three times stronger? Today I will let you see how powerful my black iron combat body is!!!"

"What? This kid still has something to hide?" Hearing this, Qi Hu's body like a hill trembled slightly, but he was quickly denied, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Yang Fan, how dare he die? Playing tricks, do you really think that this seat is so easy to deceive!!!"

Qi Hu would not believe it, let alone believe it, Yang Fan still has something to hide! ! !

"die!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The violent and unparalleled power continued to crush and kill Yang Fan! ! !

But at this moment........

"Boom!!!"

The sky trembled, and the space trembled! ! !

Yang Fan's aura once again climbed wildly, and the extremely bright silver light burst out from his skin, and his figure also increased inch by inch! ! !

The berserk momentum rose into the sky like a peerless evil dragon, ravaging the nine heavens and stirring up the starry sky of the universe! ! !

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

The bright silver light shines on Kyushu, and in an instant, Yang Fan turns into a tall silver light giant, as if a silver-armored god descended into the world, with divine power like a prison, invincible! ! !

"Qi Hu, die for me!!!"

"boom!!!"

Yang Fan stepped forward with one step, and his momentum soared again, towering like a mountain, making people look up! ! !

"Crack-crack-crack..."

It seemed that the void in all directions couldn't bear Yang Fan's berserk aura, it was full of cracks like a broken mirror! ! !

Less than half breath! ! !

"Boom!!!"

Two ancient behemoths collided together! ! !

Fist to fist, like a needle point to a wheat awn! ! !

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

As if a comet hit the earth, there were explosions everywhere in a radius of tens of miles, and countless mushroom clouds were steaming! ! !

"Crush!", "Crush!", "Crush!"......

Qi Hu's body, like a hill, retreated rapidly. Every step he took back, a shocking tiankeng was trampled on the ground. Even the tiger's mouth seemed to be cracking, dripping blood as heavy as a thousand jun, dripping continuously. It fell down and made a big hole on the ground! ! !

On the other hand, Yang Fan stood still, not retreating an inch! ! !

250 million Ding Juli VS 180 million Ding Juli! ! !

The result has long been doomed, the gap of 70 million cauldron strength is not so easy to make up! ! !

If it wasn't for Qi Hu's horrific body, which was slightly better than a high-grade treasure, this punch would not be as simple as a tiger's mouth opening, and his entire arm might be blown to pieces! ! !

"Ah! How could you be so strong, how could you be so strong..." Qi Hu's voice was almost insane, the physical damage was only a small part, and the mental blow was the key. He thought he had played his hole card, By activating the bloodline, Yang Fan can be completely suppressed. Wanwan didn't expect that instead of gaining the upper hand, he was completely suppressed by Yang Fan, which is unacceptable! I really can't accept it! ! !

He is not yet sixteen! Even if he starts to practice in the womb, it is absolutely impossible for him to be such an evildoer! ! !

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

Yang Fan stepped forward again, and the 250,000,000 cauldrons blasted out again. With one punch, he swept across the world, covered the world, devoured the sky, and suppressed the nine heavens! ! !

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, he will not let Qi Hu go because of Qi Hu's ecstasy, today! Only one of him and Qi Hu can leave this place alive! ! !

"Boom!!!"

The airflow in all directions first twisted, then collapsed, then expanded, and finally exploded! ! !

"Ah! Yang Fan, you are paralyzed and looking for death!!!" The extremely dangerous aura made Qi Hu come back to his senses all of a sudden, this moment is not the time to be in a daze, he just punches him in a flash! ! !

"Boom!!!"

The sound of stars disintegrating is endless! ! !

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"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"......

Yang Fan beat violently again and again, pressing every inch of his body, without giving Qi Hu any chance to breathe. Every punch, every blow surpassed a huge force of 200 million tripods, like the roar of a demon god, and the wrath of a god! ! !

"Ah!", "Ah!", "Ah!".......

Qi Hu desperately resisted, but the difference in strength of tens of millions of tripods was not a joke. Soon, Qi Hu was completely suppressed by Yang Fan, only able to parry, without the slightest power to fight back, and even spat out a mouthful of blood from time to time .

That is to say, a top body repairer like Qi Hu, whose flesh shell is unmatched, replaced by other sword repairers and swordsmen, has already been beaten to death by Yang Fan, but even so, after hundreds of punches, it is almost enough to reach Qi Hu. limit! ! !

"Yang Fan, don't force me, don't force me..." While resisting Yang Fan's wild bombardment, Qi Hu fixed his eyes on Yang Fan, as if he was struggling to suppress something.

"So what if I force you? Qi Hu, today you are sure to die!!!" Yang Fan sneered disdainfully, his hands kept moving, and he continued to beat violently! ! !

"Roar!!!" At this moment, Qi Hu was like a ferocious beast driven into a desperate situation, and let out a stern roar, and a flash of determination flashed in his blood-spitting eyes, and there was infinite madness and resentment in his voice, "Yang Fan , You forced me, you forced me, roar, burn, barbarian king blood!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you, my friend, for your support! ! !