Invincible Bloodline

quiet! The huge Tianjiao martial arts arena was eerily quiet for a while! Countless warriors only felt that ten thousand muddy horses were galloping in their hearts. His grandma’s was just to tease us, right? They were talking about extravagant hype and golden lotuses in their mouths, but his mother’s were all silver pewter spearheads, which looked useless. Punch! Just one punch! It was KO by Yang Fan, the next door to Spicy, I am really bewitched, I will believe your nonsense! ! !

fine! Fortunately, no one opened the market and set up a bet, otherwise, there would be no loincloths left to lose! ! !

After quite a while, the group of warriors came back to their senses. In an instant, countless disdainful eyes looked at Shui Wusheng who was coughing up blood on the ring...

"Fuck his grandma, what a bullshit he said, it turns out that he is an ignorant idiot, the strongest evildoer in the history of Shenshui Palace, I bah! He just blew it out of his mouth!!!"

"Yang Fan is right, trash! You're a fucking trash, that's all you have to talk about. I actually believed your nonsense, and I'm drunk!!!"

"Why did you defeat the True King Xuanbing, the left protector of Shenshui Palace a year ago? In my opinion, it was because the True King Xuanbing released the water. That's right, he is the young master of Shenshui Palace with a strong root. The Bingzhen King is only one god, the Zuo Guardian of Water Palace, how dare he really let go and fight with him, if he is really hurt and touched, how can he be better than Luo Xuanbing!!!”

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For a moment, Shui Wusheng directly became that contemptible wretched villain. The No. 1 pride in the southern part of the Tianhuang Territory was completely boasted by the people of their Shenshui Palace. It could be said that it was all the strongmen from Shenshui Palace who shot first, and after severely injuring those kings, they were handed over to Shui Wusheng to be the killer. That thunder strike, the power is terrifying, even the veteran top kings like Tiankui old man will be frightened, but those Wu Zong and Wu Jun can't see it. For them, the blow of the top king and the blow of the next king, There is not much difference at all, the same is enough to make them die without a place to bury them! ! !

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Beacon Fire Dynasty participated in the Tianjiao Seat.

"Damn it! How could this little bastard have such power? God's not fair! God's not fair!!!" After washing his black robe, Old Devil Han, who was surrounded by evil spirits, stared at Yang Fan, unwilling to do so Roaring, he is different from those Wu Zong and Wu Jun who have no vision, he understands the horror of Shui Wusheng, that shocking claw, even if he, the veteran top king, has all his cards in his cards, he can't guarantee that he can successfully resist This blow, the horror of Shui Wusheng's fighting power, is definitely at the top level of the top kings, and even among many top top kings, he is not considered weak, but even so, it is still difficult to stop Yang Fan's punch, if it is not for the body fight The robe is a rare top-grade defense secret treasure, it may have followed in the footsteps of Zhenxiong Fenghuo and Shi Hao, and was bombarded and killed by him! ! !

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

There was a bit of bitterness in Han Laomo's heart, "With the power of my Fenghuo Dynasty, can I really kill this little beast?" Before he knew it, Han Laomo's heart began to shake. There are many top kings in Fenghuo Dynasty, surpassing They are counted with one hand, but there is only one top top king. Gathering the power of all their top kings, maybe one of them can defeat the monster Yang Fan, but if he wants to escape with all his heart, they are afraid that it will be difficult for them to keep him! ! !

Their cultivation and strength have reached their level, which one has no means of saving their lives.

"Trash! This Shui Wusheng is just trash. The mud can't support the wall, and he can't even take down such a junior Wu Zong. It's useless for me to spend a lot of resources to invite him to fight..." At this moment, Old Devil Han even hated Shui Wusheng.

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"Hehehe....hehehe..." Yan Jue suddenly stood up in the Tianjiao seat of the Great Yan Dynasty, and a sound like an owl's hooting came out from his throat. Staring fixedly at the stalwart voice on the ring, his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Cough, cough, cough... the number one evildoer in ancient and modern times, who has never been seen before, and who will never come again. Compared with him, all the arrogant evildoers are mediocre....cough cough... ..." The old man crying in heaven was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

Even Yanyue Ji couldn't keep her composure at this moment, her pretty face was flushed, she was full of excitement, not because she was shocked by Yang Fan's punch to Shui Wusheng, but she never thought that Yang Fan would lose to Shui Wusheng However, what shocked him was that Yang Fan just used the three mysteries to deal with that Shui Wusheng.

"Just by using the three major mysteries, it almost blows up Shui Wusheng, who is as powerful as a top king. If the six major mysteries are used together, how terrifying it would be... Could it be that Senior Brother Yang Fan... ...He is really sure..." Suddenly, a ridiculous thought came to Yan Yueji's mind, "No...impossible, right? Senior Brother Yang Fan No matter how bad he is, it's impossible for him to be so perverted, that's accurate..."

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In the arena.

Yang Fan stepped forward and looked down at Shui Wusheng condescendingly, "Trash! Go on the road obediently!!!"

Yang Fan's voice is like a bronze bell, and also like a faint divine voice, ruling the life and death of all spirits, vaguely, it seems to be mixed with a little bit of excitement, after devouring Shi Hao and Feng Huo Zhenxiong, his blood has made great strides. It is already infinitely close to the third-rank profound veins. Once he devours and refines this Shui Wusheng, his bloodline will definitely be promoted to third-rank profound veins, and it is not impossible to even step into the third-rank middle bloodline in one fell swoop. You must know that as the number one evildoer in the south, Shui Wusheng's bloodline talent is far from being comparable to Fenghuo Zhenxiong, but he is a second-rank profound vein, a real second-rank middle-level bloodline! ! !

"Hiss! No... no way? This Yang Fan really dares to kill Shui Wusheng?" Countless warriors stared wide-eyed, full of disbelief. Shenshui Palace is not the Fenghuo Dynasty. One is completely in the sky and the other is on the ground. Among them, there are several quasi-emperor powerhouses, and dozens of top kings at the next level. Even a quasi-emperor powerhouse dare not offend the gods at will. Water Palace.

"Son Yang Fan, do you dare?" Shui Wusheng also couldn't believe it. He is the young master of Shenshui Palace, and his father is the top quasi-emperor Shui Tianheng. The high and mighty quasi-emperor would at most just teach him a lesson, and he didn't dare to really deal with that cruel hand. This kid Yang Fan, did he eat the courage of ambition or something.

"Don't dare?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, flashing a hint of playfulness, is the young master of Shenshui Palace, the quasi-emperor's son, amazing? He, Yang Fan, is still the true biography of the emperor. What about the future and hope of the Northern Wilderness Hospital? If you dare to kill him, Yang Fan, even if your father is the king of heaven, it is useless! ! !

next moment.........

A frightening murderous intent flashed across Yang Fan's eyes, "Huh! There is no one in this world that I, Yang Fan, dare not kill!!!"

"No, this little bastard really wanted to kill me..."

"Shui Wusheng, accept death obediently!!!" With a smirk, Yang Fan's chaotic primordial energy surged violently, devouring the mysteries and erupted crazily, and blasted out with a punch, turning into a round of terrifying black holes, facing the distressed Shui Wusheng Rolled away.

"Hey! Little bastard, stop!!!"

"Junior, don't be presumptuous!!!"

"Boy, you are courting death!!!"

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Shocked and angry voices erupted from the east stand, and the four top kings crushed the void all at once, their real essence boiled, and they crazily rushed towards Yang Fan on the ring.

Shui Wusheng is worthy of being the young master of the peak power, and there are four top kings to protect him. Compared with him, Yan Jueshen and Fenghuo Zhenxiong, the princes and princes of the dynasty, are really weak.

"Damn..." The old man's complexion suddenly changed, and he wanted to stop it, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. The Shenshui Palace is different from the Fenghuo Dynasty, and it is definitely not something that the Yan Dynasty can offend Yes, and at this moment, Laomo Han's spiritual sense has already firmly determined him. If he makes any changes, he will definitely be hit by Laomo Han's thunder.

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In the arena.

Yang Fan didn't seem to have heard the four top kings shouting at all, and continued to crush Shui Wusheng without a single pause. It can better protect the Tianjiao who participated in the battle from the influence of external factors. Even the four top kings need a breath of time to break through the heavy restrictions, and this short breath time is enough for Yang Fan to swallow the water without life.

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"Ah! No, boy, stop, if something happens to the young master, my Shenshui Palace will ensure that you will never die..."

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"Hey, obediently become the nourishment for promotion!!!" Yang Fan's face was ferocious, and he devoured the black hole and devoured the sky and the earth in terror.

at this time........

A terrifying roar resembling the roar of a demon god erupted from Shui Wusheng's body, "Roar! Who dares to hurt my child?"

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