Invincible Bloodline

"Wh...what? Am I not mistaken? With one move, Yang Fan killed Hai Wusheng, this... this... How is this possible, how is it possible?"

In the four square stands, countless spectators looked horrified, and couldn't believe it at all. Sword cultivators are the nemesis of physical cultivation, especially Hai Wusheng, a peerless sword cultivator who has comprehended the law of destruction, is even more terrifying. This battle , it stands to reason that it should be a game where Yang Fan loses more and wins less. Even if he can win in the end, it will be after a hard fight and even at the cost of serious injuries. In a second, Hai Wusheng, who was still invincible just now, was blown to pieces! ! !

"It's...a monster! What Yang Fan is hiding is really too deep!!!"

"This concealment, this scheming, he is really not yet twenty years old? Could it be some old monster in disguise?"

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Competitor Tianjiao seat.

A group of evildoers, all of them looked dignified, Yang Fan's terrifying strength had already far exceeded their imagination, and the terrifying palm power that erupted at the end was probably inferior to even the middle emperor. At this moment, even the number one The seed - Hai Wuya, is no longer able to maintain the indifference before, a deep fear flashed in his eyes, this Yang Fan is definitely his biggest enemy! ! !

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

The cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Although the relationship between him and Hai Wusheng has never been very good, it can even be said to be a bit bad. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, but Hai Wusheng has never given up on the challenge of Hai Wuya , but no matter what, Hai Wusheng is a member of their Hai family, his cousin, with the same blood flowing in his body, the broken bones are still connected! How could it just fall into the hands of an outsider! If he does not avenge this revenge, what will be the face of their Hai family?

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At the Northeast VIP table.

"Hahaha...... I knew that my cousin is the strongest, what kind of monster Hai Wusheng, how could he be my cousin Yang Fan's opponent!!!" Luo Jiahui's face flushed red , waving her small fist excitedly, as if she had blown up that Hai Wusheng herself.

"Exactly! As for that rubbish, how dare you say two swords to kill my master, bah! As for that virtue, don't piss and take care of yourself!!!"

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"Strong, Senior Brother Yang Fan is really......really too strong, we are probably not even qualified to look up to him now......" While Li Xiuning and the others were horrified, they couldn't help feeling another burst of grief. They thought that they had worked hard these years, successfully condensed their true energy, and stepped into the realm of Martial Lords, which would narrow the gap with Yang Fan a little bit. Unexpectedly, the gap between the two sides, instead of narrowing in the slightest, has expanded by thousands of miles! ! !

Why! The talent of Yang Fan has never been seen before, and we are destined not to be people of the same world.

Dragons do not live with snakes! Tianjiao doesn't mingle with mediocre people, unless that person is his blood relative, obviously, they are not! ! !

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"Brother Dongfang, I'm convinced! I'm really convinced, I'm convinced!!!" Mo Wuxie said seriously, at this moment, he couldn't accept it even if he wanted to. Yang Fan, that's a monster. It's simply not something that mediocre people like them can guess.

"Damn it! This little bastard, how could he still hide? God, how unfair you are!!!" Sima Jingfeng gritted his teeth, growling unwillingly in his heart, why is such a god-defying evildoer the disciple of that old Dongfang ghost? .

"Even Hai Wusheng is not the enemy of that little beast. Even though Nine Yang disciples are strong, if they face that little beast, it will be very difficult to be the opponent of this little beast...... No, I must not lose this game..." I can't afford to lose, he really can't afford to lose this game, among the four treasures, the other three treasures are nothing, but The Jiuyang Town Demon Tower is the strongest magic weapon in his hands. If he loses the Jiuyang Town Demon Tower, his combat power will plummet by more than a few layers, directly falling from the top level among the peak middle emperors to the ordinary peak Among the middle emperors.

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

A look of cruelty flashed in Sima Jingfeng's eyes, "It seems that this is the only way to go, you little bastard, you actually let me waste a hole card, you really deserve to die......"

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"Good! Good! Good! Bless the ancestors, bless the ancestors! The revival of the sect is hopeful, the revival is hopeful, hahaha..." Elder Ye looked at Yang Fan on the ring with a look of excitement, It seems to have seen the bright future of Shengjizong returning to the peak and being promoted to the Holy Land of Martial Dao again! ! !

The battle strength of the middle emperor who is less than twenty years old, such a monster, let alone seen it, has never heard of it, as long as it does not fall halfway, it is only time to surpass their founder of the Holy Extreme Sect, the Holy Great Emperor. The problem, even surpassing the past and the present, is not impossible to prove the body of the immortal saint in the legend! ! !

This is the luck of their Sacred Extreme Sect, the good fortune of the Sacred Extreme Sect! ! !

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

\u0026quot;Ah! No birth! ! ! "A heart-piercing, mournful scream sounded from behind Elder Ye Da, "Ah! Yang Fan! You are unpardonable, you little bastard, you deserve to die! ! ! "

It was Jing Boyang, the master of the Jiyang Bieyuan. At this time, Jing Boyang was so angry that his liver and gallbladder were split, his eye sockets were cracked, and a line of blood and tears kept dripping down. Although the two brothers Hai Wusheng and Hai Wuya Among them, he paid more attention to Hai Wuya, but he also placed high hopes on Hai Wusheng, the second monster in Jiyang Bieyuan, and entrusted him with a lot of affection. Fortunately, Hai Wusheng hadn't blossomed yet. For Guangguang to die here so young, this is definitely his own, and it is an irreparable loss for their Jiyang Bieyuan! ! !

"What's your name? Jing Boyang, you sit down obediently, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!!!" Elder Ye's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Jing Boyang. There is a slight change in Jing Boyang, and he will kill him here with the momentum of thunder.

Compared with this monster Yang Fan, even the peerless evildoers of the Zongzong are far inferior to any eventuality. This is the true hope of their Holy Sect, and it is the future of their Holy Sect. Who dares to touch Yang Fan? Hairy hair, that is Ye Nantian, the sworn enemy of their Saint Extreme Sect! ! !

"You..." Jing Boyang glared at Ye Nantian unwillingly, and finally suppressed the killing intent in his heart, sat down, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, although he was Jiyang The head of the courtyard, the elder of the Holy Extreme Sect, and the high-ranking emperor, but to Ye Nantian, they are nothing, just a slightly stronger ant.

The same as the high-ranking emperors, there are three, six, and nine grades. Ye Nantian is one of the top powerhouses among the high-ranking emperors. He has already stepped into the realm of the top emperors with one foot. Among the many high-ranking emperors, the realm of the high-ranking emperor cannot be called the bottom, nor is it much stronger. If Ye Nantian wants to kill him, he will definitely not use the second move.

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On stage sixty-six.

"Huh? It seems that after killing Hai Wusheng, someone else is jealous of me..." Yang Fan's mouth cracked, and he murmured, but he didn't take it seriously, the debt was too heavy, Not bad for one or two more.

next moment.........

As soon as Yang Fan's figure moved, he returned to his seat.

"Junior brother, you are really too strong, even the evil seed can't block your punch, who else is your opponent in the younger generation!!!" As soon as Yang Fan sat down, Dongfang Xue came up , shaking Yang Fan's arm, said excitedly.

"It's just a hot chicken that I don't know, it's nothing!!!" Yang Fan chuckled, and said indifferently, he never cared about these eight-in-one arrogance and seed evildoers, even if the number one seed Hai The same goes for Boundless.

However, after hearing these words in the ears of the other contestants, the taste changed. All of them looked ashen, wishing to step forward and press Yang Fan to the ground, and beat him up. If Hai Wusheng was a hot chicken, then they would What is it, is it not as good as garbage?

"Hmph! The villain is successful!!!"

"Sooner or later, I will want you to look good!!!"

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The arena battle continued, and soon, two huge golden numbers rose up from the arena, one thirty-six and the other seventy-two.

Among them, No. 36 is exactly that kind of evildoer——Yin Jiuyang, son of Jiuyang, this Yin Jiuyang has always been lucky. He has hardly encountered any strong enemies along the way. This time is the same. His opponent is Jiyang Bieyuan. Hou Bo, the most trusted hand in heaven, this Hou Bo's nickname in the Jianghu world can be called a slap in the face, but in fact, he is only the fifth talent in Jiyang Bieyuan. His real strength is not even in the top ten among all the participating talents. Being able to advance to the quarterfinals is purely luck.

He met Yin Jiuyang, who was considered the best among the big seed monsters, and the result was self-evident. With just one move, Hou Bo was severely injured by Yin Jiuyang and was dying! ! !

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In the third round of the eighth round and the fourth round, there was also no suspense. The Jiang Feng of the Shengyang Bieyuan was just out of shit luck, and he met the little sword Excalibur Jingyun who was seriously injured and could not exert a layer of strength. Successfully advancing to the top eight, this time meeting the number one seed Hai Wuya, it is a tragedy! ! !

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In the final battle, Fang is the real highlight. Situ Xingkong, the son of the evil seed star, confronts Fang Qingxue, the sky witch. , this battle was immediately easy to kill, and there was a tendency to meet a good talent and meet an opponent. The audience who watched the game were mesmerized. Surpass the battle between Yang Fan and Na Haiwusheng.

No way, who told Yang Fan to be too strong, and killed Na Hai Wusheng violently in an instant! ! !

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Half an hour later, Fang Qingxue lost in the final battle of the eighth round and the fourth round. In this battle, Fang Qingxue was a bit wronged. If night had not fallen, the final winner of this battle would be hard to say! ! !

The Son of the Stars, known as the darling under the starry sky, under the light of the stars, his combat power soared exponentially, and the situation of evenly matched opponents instantly turned into a one-sided crush! ! !

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After counting interest......

"Boom..."

Two bright golden lights erupted from the ring No. 66, and finally turned into two mu-sized figures in the air! ! !

One thirty-six, one hundred and eighteen! ! !

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