Invincible Bloodline

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

Dazzling golden lights burst out from the squares of the small arenas, and finally on each of the arenas, two huge golden numbers flashed, dazzling and gorgeous! ! !

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

Elder Ye said loudly, "Everyone will go to the arenas of all parties according to the nameplate numbers they got!!!" After the Top 30 is determined, the arena battle will not be held at the same time, but in groups of two, and they will be played individually. After all, those who can reach the top 30 are all the top monsters of the young generation of the major branches. All are wonderful! ! !

between breaths.

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

The two hundred and forty participating Tianjiao turned into streamers one after another, and according to the numbers displayed on the arenas of all parties, they entered the arenas! ! !

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On stage thirty-six.

Yang Fan and a young man are hundreds of feet apart, facing each other far away! ! !

This young man looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, and his temperament was like a demon king descended into the world. The three-inch-long alien animal belt is inlaid with all kinds of precious stones, which is indescribably noble! ! !

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In the four square stands.

Many warriors focused their attention on the No. 36 ring. As the weakest contestant in "history", Yang Fan is still very attractive! ! !

"This boy from the Northern Wilderness Bieyuan is considered lucky to have met Zhao Wumiie from the Holy Devil Bieyuan!!!"

"It's really good luck. At least with the relationship between Mo Wuxie, the head of the Holy Demon Academy, and that Dongfang Sheng, this kid's life is still guaranteed!!!"

"If he encounters those big killing stars, or someone from Shengyang Bieyuan, even if this kid doesn't die, he must be crippled!!!"

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At the Northeast VIP table.

Mo Wuxie, the master of the Holy Demon Academy, sat with Dongfang Sheng.

"Brother Dongfang, I'm sorry, nephew seems to be stopping here!!!" Looking at the two people on the 36th ring, Mo Wuxie smiled at Dongfang Sheng apologetically, "But nephew, he He's still young, and with his talent, in the next eight martial arts competition, one of them will definitely get a good result, and it's not impossible for him to even be among the top ten!!!"

Of course, the last words are purely to comfort Dongfang Sheng. Yang Fan's talent is not bad, but compared with the real evildoer, there is still a big gap. Sprinting for the top ten position is still extremely slim.

But at this moment......

Dongfang Sheng smiled mysteriously, "Old friend, maybe the one who should say sorry is that I don't necessarily..."

"What? Brother Dongfang, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you think that your nephew can... How is this possible!!!" Mo Wuxie widened his eyes, making some cosmic joke , How could Yang Fan be Zhao Wumi's opponent? You must know that among the 30 contestants in their Holy Demon Bieyuan, Zhao Wumi can be firmly in the top ten, but he has a lot of confidence that he can hit the top three. The top ten rank, the real combat strength is not much weaker than some top quasi-emperors, even if his precious disciple, the heavenly witch Fang Qingxue, is in the lower king realm, it is impossible for Zhao Wumie to be an opponent , let alone Yang Fan! ! !

"hehe.........."

Dongfang Sheng smiled lightly and didn't explain anything. Facts speak louder than words, and soon his old buddy will know who is right and who is wrong.

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On stage thirty-six.

Yang Fan's whole body was calm, and he couldn't see a trace of the aura that a warrior should have. He was ordinary, like a rich man who didn't know any martial arts! ! !

But that Zhao Wumiie was full of momentum, and vaguely, there seemed to be a transparent demon head, roaring up to the sky behind him, and terrifying demonic energy, like a peerless dragon, came from his body. Inside, it erupted, wreaking havoc on the entire arena, corroding the ground inch by inch! ! !

"I didn't expect it to be this kid. I have to say that my luck is quite good. It seems that I have a thousand low-grade spirit crystals in my bag. Moreover, this battle will not consume any of my true energy at all. , It is very beneficial for the next hard battle!!!" Looking at the young figure in front of him who was still a little bit immature, Zhao Wumi couldn't help but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Some people think that it is the peerless evildoer Hai Wuya in Jiyang Bieyuan, many people think that it is Sima Xingkong, the son of the stars, and some people are even optimistic about the sky witch Fang Qingxue, but the strength is the weakest. There won't be a second voice, that is, the kid in the lower king realm in front of him, this battle, he is sure to win, and it is still effortless!!!

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

Zhao Wumiie looked down at Yang Fan from a condescending height, and said proudly, "Little ghost, you can't be my opponent, obediently give up and admit defeat, so as not to suffer from that flesh and blood!!!" The indescribable arrogance and conceit in the voice seemed to be able to give Yang Fan a The opportunity to voluntarily admit defeat is already his greatest gift.

"Let me admit defeat in the competition? It's up to you?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and flashed a touch of sarcasm.

"Little ghost, you don't want to toast and eat fine wine, you have absolutely no chance of winning this battle!!!" Zhao Wumi frowned, and a look of sullenness flashed in his eyes, he was doing this to his homeowner, Just let him go and gave him a chance to admit defeat, but this brat didn't appreciate it, did he really think he didn't dare to hurt him?

During the conversation.

"Boom..."

The devilish energy around him rioted wildly, billowing like a tide, raging everywhere, making the entire arena seem to have turned into a world of devilish energy, the sky was dim and the earth was dark! ! !

Yang Fan, who is hundreds of feet away, is like a flat boat in the turbulent waves, which is in danger of being overturned at any moment! ! !

"Blind ink marks, use whatever means you can, you only have one chance to make a move!!!" There was a trace of impatience in Yang Fan's voice, that is, for the sake of him being a disciple of the Holy Demon Bieyuan, he changed to It's a disciple from another courtyard, how could Yang Fan chatter so much with him, he would have knocked him over with a slap, what the hell, even a mere quasi-emperor dared to babble in front of him, he just didn't know what to say! ! !

However, if these words were heard in the ears of everyone, it would completely change the flavor.

"Fuck! Did I hear you right! How dare this kid talk to Zhao Wumi like that?"

"The strength is not very good, but the tone is very crazy. People who don't know think he is the next emperor!!!"

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At this moment, even Mo Wuxie frowned slightly, "Brother Dongfang, for the disciples of the sect, sometimes what should be controlled is still to be strictly controlled!!!" The most important thing for people is self-knowledge. You have to insist on "pretending to be a B". Such a person is the most disgusting, and he is so ignorant of good and bad, and does not understand the situation. In the end, he will only harm others and himself, and his old friends! ! !

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As the party involved, Zhao Wumie was even more angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, with cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, "What a lifeless brat, you will definitely pay the price for your words!!!"

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

"Die! Great Demonic Hand!!!"

"Boom..."

The huge ring No. 36 was instantly darkened, and a giant hand with devilish energy, the size of tens of acres of fields, descended from the sky, like the hand of the legendary devil god, crashing towards Yang Fan! ! !

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"What a good Zhao Wumiie, this move of the Great Heavenly Devil's Hand is probably only a thin line away from the perfect state. It is almost comparable to a top quasi-emperor's full blow, this little devil is over!!!"

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It's too late to say it! ! !

"This is your strongest strength? Alright, this boring game is over!!!" Yang Fan let out a lazily breath, moved his right hand, and waved a palm lightly.

For this palm, Yang Fan did not use any martial arts secrets, even the power of the flesh shell, but how terrifying he is at this time, three months ago, his Five Elements Demon God battle body has really grown up, The power of the flesh shell is close to the power of ten laws. Three months later, after devouring a large number of top-level five-element spirits, although Yang Fan's five-element demon battle body has not entered the realm of perfection, it has also made a qualitative leap, and its power has skyrocketed. More than twice that, the power of a pure flesh shell is close to the power of a hundred laws, comparable to a full blow from the next emperor at the peak, even if it is only a small part of the power, the power contained in it far exceeds the power of billions of trillions of real pills , comparable to the pinnacle quasi-emperor's lore blow.

Not a breath.

Yang Fan shattered the hand of the Shrouding Demon that descended from the sky, and stamped his palm on Zhao Wuming's body.

"Snapped!!!"

Zhao Wumie was thrown tens of feet high, his body rolled over and over again in the air, spitting out blood, and burst into heart-piercing wailing.

"boom!!!"

Zhao Wumie hit the ground heavily, his broken body twitched irregularly, he didn't know if he was alive or dead! ! !

Spike! ! !

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