Invincible Bloodline

Eight rounds of arena battles, nearly a day and a night of fighting, finally arrived at the most exciting moment. The battle of the top Tianjiao of the Eighth Academy is about to begin. In the battle of the kings, you won't lose much! ! ! ,

All attention! ! !

On stage sixty-six.

Na Hai Wuya is worthy of being the number one evildoer and the number one seed of the youth generation in the eight other courtyards. People have a sense of being descended from the gods. With both hands on his back, behind him, faintly, you can see a phantom of a god that is tens of feet high, with his eyes closed, his power is unparalleled, and with a slight movement of his right hand, he can suppress the ages and collapse a world! ! !

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

Dazzling divine light erupted from the pores of Hai Wuya's body, misty clouds, flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses gushing from the ground. The whole person was like the legendary saint who was admired and worshiped by all people. Wind. Sao! ! !

On the other hand, Yang Fan, with a look of old and modern, just quietly looked at Hai Wuya, watching him pretending to be B silently! ! !

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In an instant, the four sides of the stands became noisy, and there were many discussions......

"Good! Good! Good! Both of them are in the ring, and the fight will start soon!!!"

"Both of them are the top peerless evildoers of the young generation. This battle will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers. I don't know who will have the last laugh!!!"

"It goes without saying that the final winner must be Yang Fan. Although Hai Wuya is a monster, but compared to Yin Jiuyang, who swallowed the Jiuyang True God Pill and increased his combat power by more than ten times, he is at most slightly better than Yang Fan. But Yin Jiuyang was instantly killed with one punch, the gap between them is obvious!!!"

"Indeed, compared with the monster Yang Fan, Hai Wuya is still a lot worse. The most important thing is that Yang Fan's cards are endless, and no one can guarantee that this is his strongest combat power!!!"

"Fuck your mother, Yang Fan is also worthy of my senior brother Hai Wuya's opponent, just watch! The one who wins this battle must be my senior brother Hai Wuya!!!"

"Exactly! Brother Hai Wuya's strength is beyond what you scumbags can imagine!!!"

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Round after round of outbreaks, round after round of triumphant singing, Yang Fan gained countless fans, but after all, this is the Jiyang Mountain Range, the headquarters of Jiyang Bieyuan, and most of the stands in the Sifang are Jiyang Bieyuan disciples. Some people also thought that Hai Wuya might not be Yang Fan's opponent, but they still only supported Hai Wuya.

Not to mention that Hai Wuya's transcendent status in their Jiyang Bieyuan is definitely not something they can offend. What's more, it is closely related to their own interests. The difference between the first and second, can be assigned to The resources are more than doubled! ! !

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VIP stands.

"Brother Dongfang, congratulations, after this battle, the rise of Beihuang Bieyuan is just around the corner!!!" Mo Wuxie smiled at Dongfang Sheng, congratulating, it seems that the number one in the eight courtyards is already the leader of Beihuang Bieyuan The things in the middle are average, even Yin Jiuyang is not the enemy of Yang Fan, this Hai Wuya is not easy to catch.

"A fluke! A fluke......" Dongfang Sheng chuckled and said modestly, but looking at the smug look on his face, he couldn't see a trace of humility at all, but that's true, no matter who it is, With such a good student as Yang Fan, I am afraid that he would sleep with a smile at night! ! !

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"Hmph! The villain is successful! My apprentice Wuya is not that trash of Yin Jiuyang...... Open your dog eyes and see clearly how my apprentice Wuya tortures and kills that little beast... ......" Jing Boyang had a gloomy face, his heart was burning with anger, and his eyes were shining with unspeakable violence.

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

Sixty-six rings.

"Yang Fan......" Hai Wuya opened his eyes, flashed a flash of ruthlessness, and shouted at Yang Fan. Sex, today, this young master will clean up the door for the sect......"

At the same time as Hai Wuya was speaking, the phantom of the god behind him also opened his mouth wide, bursting out dense and thick resonating sounds, bursts of thunder, as if the way of heaven tortured the soul, wanting to directly make Yang Fan kneel down and repent, and die without a fight Subdued soldiers! ! !

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Suddenly, Yang Fan seemed to have heard some funny joke, and he started to laugh like a bronze bell. Lu, the demon god is roaring, like the Yangtze River, with turbulent waves crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of waves, "Hahaha... just you, a waste, is worthy of representing the sect! You are also worthy of following me!" What kind of fellowship am I talking about!!!”

Yang Fan's subordinates are merciless, along the way, except for the disciples of the Northern Wilderness Academy, the other Tianjiao can be said to be either dead or injured, but he Hai Wuya is not like this, even compared to Yang Fan, he is even worse , up to now, the number of people who died in his hands has reached six people, compared with Yang Fan, there are two more people! ! !

It's ridiculous that he actually has the face to say that he doesn't think of fellowship! ! !

"In the world of warriors, the strong are respected, whoever has the biggest fist is the truth, what ability, I will follow! The non-stop scribbling of ink will only make people feel sick!!!"

"Yang Fan's words are right! In the world of warriors, everything is based on strength. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't be cowardly, just do it!!!" Countless warriors nodded in all directions. In the world of warriors, strength is what you have. With that strength, you can do whatever you want, kill if you want to kill, everything else is false! ! !

"Good! Good! Good! Little bastard, do you really think that you can run wild after defeating that trash Yin Jiuyang? Today! I will let you know what power is called power!!!" Hai Wuya's eyes were fixed. Staring at Yang Fan, the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

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

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

The violent aura erupted from Hai Wuya's body like a mighty Yangtze River, and even the vague shadow of the ancient god behind him began to become clear and condensed. Shuojin's terrifying coercion swept across the world.

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

In all directions, a large expanse of space exploded like a mirror, and even the barriers around the arena were covered with fine and dense cracks like spider webs! ! !

fear! Incomparable horror! ! !

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"Ah! The emperor! This Hai Wuya has already proved the emperor! Hiss... How is this possible! How is it possible!!!" Countless warriors in all directions were terrified, although the monsters of all the seeds They all have the power to rival the emperor, and the best among them, such as the son of the stars, have the power to fight the middle emperor, but most of their real cultivation is only in the realm of the peak quasi-emperor. The more powerful ones are just stepping into the realm of the emperor. If you want to truly prove the emperor, if you don't have any adventures, you will have to practice hard for at least ten years! ! !

"The emperor! He has already stepped into the realm of the emperor. Could it be that the gap between me and him is really that big..." Situ Xingchen, the son of Xingchen, had a bitter look on his face. , Hai Wuya has always been the target of his pursuit. He thought that the gap between himself and him was only a little bit, but he never expected that it was an insurmountable gap.

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"I didn't expect that Hai Wuya would prove to be the emperor. There seems to be suspense in this battle!!!" On the VIP platform, an old monster of the emperor whispered softly, the emperor, the half-step emperor, There is a difference of half a step, but there is a qualitative difference in the period, especially once a peerless monster like Hai Wuya proves the Tao, it is even more unimaginable. Yin Jiuyang, the Empress of Yang Zhenshen Dan, is more than ten times stronger, and is still climbing! ! !

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between breaths.

Hai Wuya's aura finally climbed to the peak, and the phantom of the ancient god behind him was almost completely condensed into an avatar.

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

A sinister smile flashed across Hai Wuya's face, with endless murderous intent, "Little bastard, after seeing the power of this young master, you should start to fear and tremble. ......"

"Damn it, you still dare to babble, you don't understand human speech, do you?" Before Hai Wuya could finish speaking, Yang Fan's eyes flashed sullenly, and he snarled.

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

A golden light flashed in Yang Fan's hand, and the golden energy in the entire arena was evacuated at once, and the sharp gold secrets erupted.

Then...........

All they could see was a golden palm the size of dozens of acres of land descending from the sky, crushing everything like the hand of a god! ! !

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

There was a dull crisp sound.

The real phantom of the ancient god behind Hai Wuya collapsed in an instant, so bleak that it was almost invisible.

Look at that Hai Wuya, he flew out more than a hundred feet, and hit the ground heavily, his whole body was almost disfigured, his flesh and blood were bloody, he couldn't stop coughing up blood, he was in a terrible embarrassment! ! !

With one palm, the indomitable Hai Wuya was directly hit hard! ! !

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