Invincible Bloodline

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

The sixty golden numbers, in groups of two, shone brightly on the thirty-square arena.

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

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

Streams of light pierced the void and shot towards the thirty-square arena, no more, no less, exactly sixty.

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On the eighteenth ring.

As soon as Yang Fan stood still, he saw a brilliant sword light descending from the sky, the afterglow of the sword energy filled the void, and finally, from the sword light, came out a peerless swordsman, fluttering in white clothes, with sword energy soaring, showing his sharpness, and twinkling in his pupils This is a young man about thirty years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a long sword on his back.

Around it, vaguely, one can see swordsmen singing reverently, making it look like the king of swords high above, making thousands of swordsmen bow their heads and bow their heads! ! !

Ye Xibai——one of the top sword cultivators in the Excalibur Bieyuan, ranked third in the Excalibur Bieyuan's Excalibur list, is so strong that he is faintly still the leader of the three giants in their Northern Wilderness Bieyuan, the Tianjue Sword King Dugujue In addition, among the 240 participating talents, it can be said that they are firmly in the top 30! ! !

"It's actually you?" Looking at the young voice in front of him, Ye Xibai's eyes were filled with unspeakable astonishment. Those who can be promoted to the top 60 are basically the top monsters in each other. It stands to reason that, Yang Fan, such a low-ranking king, should have been eliminated long ago.

But soon, the astonishment in Ye Xibai's eyes turned into a gleam of surprise. No matter what kind of shit luck the kid in front of him had, he made it to the top 60 after two rounds, but I have to say that this is also his luck.

Those 20,000 spirit crystals, now it seems, are already in his pocket.

With this thought, Ye Xibai couldn't help but put a little smile on the corner of his mouth. Twenty thousand low-grade spirit crystals is not a small amount. Even if it is him, he has struggled for nearly a thousand years, and his entire family is like this. Even if he loses later, he will stop. Being among the top 30, his trip was worthwhile! ! !

next moment.........

Ye Xibai raised his eyebrows, looked down at Yang Fan, and said, "Admit defeat! You can't be my opponent!!!"

"Damn it! This Ye Xibai actually made that Yang Fan admit defeat? Isn't it funny!!!"

"I dare to assure you, this Ye Xibai must not have seen Yang Fan's previous battle!!!"

"It's not obvious, otherwise, even if I borrowed his guts, I wouldn't dare to talk to Yang Fan like that!!!"

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In the four square stands, many spectators looked at Ye Xibai on the ring with weird faces. Although Ye Xibai was the third evildoer in the Excalibur Bieyuan, and his combat power was still higher than that of Bu Jingfan and Zhao Wumiie, he was also It's just one or two chips to win a little, and it's easy to lose two people, but it's completely impossible to suppress them with a wave of hands like Yang Fan.

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

"There is so much rubbish these days!!!" The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, a trace of deep disdain flashed across it, and there was a hint of humor in it, so did Zhao Wumie, and so did Ye Xibai, didn't they? A little self-knowledge?

"Little devil, you are courting death!!!"

"Boom..."

The violent killing intent is like the Yangtze river, steaming from the top of Ye Xibai's head, tearing apart the sky, shattering the sky, even Hai Wuya, Yin Jiuyang and other peerless evildoers dare not humiliate themselves like this, what is this little brat? Things, dare to insult yourself like this, it's really unreasonable! ! !

"Death! Ten thousand swords kill demons!!!"

"Boom..."

Wan Dao Jianguang erupted from Ye Xibai's body at once, and each sword light was comparable to a full-strength strike of a superior quasi-emperor, and would easily injure a lower quasi-emperor, Wan Dao Jianguang, continuous Absolutely, combined into one, the power suddenly soared by more than a thousand times, even the peak quasi-emperor, if there is no defensive treasure, under this sword, he will lose half his life even if he is not dead! ! !

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"......

The sword energy is like a dragon, overwhelming the wind and clouds, and the surrounding void is completely torn apart! ! !

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"This Ye Xibai is not bad. Among all the participating talents, he can be ranked in the 25th or 6th place. He was quite sure that he would be able to advance to the top 30. It's a pity that he ran into that brat!!!" Elder Ye Da in the blue shirt sighed softly, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Ye Xibai and his like are placed in the eight major branches, they are the top evil geniuses, but they can be placed in the head of the Holy Extreme Sect, that is, one Ordinary Tianjiao can't even enter the top 100 of the younger generation! ! !

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It's too late to say it! ! !

"Small tricks, break it for me!!!" Sen smiled coldly, Yang Fan stepped forward, waved his big hand, and slapped him.

"Boom..."

In all directions, large expanses of void, together with the long river of sword energy, were all shattered and smashed into powder! ! !

"Ah! How is it possible..." Ye Xibai was terrified. With his lore sword, even the peak quasi-emperor could be seriously injured. break! ! !

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

"Snapped.........."

Yang Fan slapped Ye Xibai's face with a slap, and he flew backwards all at once, flipping in the air countless times, spit out blood from his mouth full of broken teeth.

After a breath.

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

The whole body slammed into the ring fiercely, creating a huge sinkhole, and passed out! ! !

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"Second.....Seckill! Another.....Seckill again!!!"

"How...how is this possible!!!"

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In all directions, countless spectators were horrified. Although they guessed that Ye Xibai might not be Yang Fan's opponent, they never expected that it would be such a sudden kill. You must know that Ye Xibai is the third talent in the Excalibur Academy. Even the top 20 evildoers can't guarantee that they can kill him instantly with one move! ! !

"Hiss...... Difficult......Could it be possible that this........this brat has the power to compete for the top ten in martial arts?"

"Gululu......No......No way, he......How old is he!!!"

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This year's Eighth Academy Martial Arts Competition is known as the strongest one in ten thousand years. It can be said that none of the top ten is inferior to the emperor. The emperor's combat power under the age of twenty, let alone the one in Beihuangzhou The barren land, even in Zhongtian Continent, is unprecedented! ! !

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VIP table.

"Brother Dongfang, you really found a treasure this time!!!" Mo Wuxie's voice was unspeakably sour. Although her precious apprentice is also a rare evildoer who is rarely encountered in ten thousand years, but compared with the monster Yang Fan , but it is more than a step behind. If they are at the same age, their precious disciples will be suppressed by him if they wave their hands.

next moment.........

Mo Wuxie suddenly felt a little stunned, "No wonder you bet with that Sima Jingfeng. With Yang Fan's strength, it's not that there is no hope of winning!!!"

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"Old Dongfang, good! Good! Good! This ledger has been written down! Let's wait and see!!!" Sima Jingfeng gave Dongfang Sheng a vicious look with a pale face. Knowing that he was tricked by Dongfang Sheng, what value is not as good as his Meteor Killing Spear, everything is just Dongfang Sheng's conspiracy, in fact, he longed to bet with himself for a long time.

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Participating Tianjiao rest area.

As soon as Yang Fan returned to his seat, he saw the gazes of several promoted arrogances looking at him with deep fear.

However, Hai Wuya and the other big-seeded monsters still had some disdain, like Yin Jiuyang, the Prince of Nine Suns, who even looked at Yang Fan with a smirk on his face, as if he was looking at a plump prey! Potential is just potential after all, everything is illusory before it is transformed into strength! ! !

Looking around casually, Yang Fan ignored everyone's gaze and sat down calmly. Hai Wuya and the others dismissed Yang Fan, so why not? Even the strongest Hai Wuya, in his In the eyes, it is just a hot chicken character, easily extinguished! ! !

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

Yang Fan began to look for the figure of the little senior sister Dongfang Xue, and suddenly, his brows frowned slightly, "Senior Sister Xue's situation is not good!!!" In this battle, Dongfang Xue met a top monster in Jiyang Bieyuan, Its strength was far above Dongfang Xue's. Right now, Dongfang Xue could only parry and had no power to fight back. It was only a matter of time before she was defeated.

But for this, Yang Fan has nothing to do. The Eighth Academy will be martial arts, and everything can only be done by himself, and others can't help at all.

Looking at Dugujue again, compared to Dongfang Xuelai, Dugujue is even more dangerous. Unless there is some miracle, otherwise, it is impossible to make a comeback.

"It seems that I can only rely on me to go on the next road!!!" Yang Fan smiled wryly, and had to admit that compared to Hai Wuya and others, his teammates are really weak.

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