Invincible Bloodline

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In the sixth round of the final battle, Qi Ling of Tenglong Imperial City not only selected Yang Fan, the number one evildoer he has always loved, but also drew one of the top ten evil spirits, the son of the real dragon, the true dragon Wushuang.

In an instant, the huge fighting arena boiled again.

There is no doubt about Yang Fan's strength, invincible in flesh, unparalleled in soul, he is simply an incomprehensible monster.

And the real dragon sage son, the real dragon Wushuang, is also not an easy person. It is said that the blood of the real dragon in his body is as high as eight layers, and he is the number one evildoer in the real dragon holy land in the past million years. Other than being able to stabilize one end, even the Little Sword God Ximen Piaoxue was inferior.

This battle will definitely be extremely exciting, even surpassing the previous one.

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Square stand.

"Good! Good! Good! It's another visual feast, this time, Qi Ling finally did a good job!!!"

"Okay! The Son of the True Dragon has arrived on the Broken Dragon Stage, and the two of them are about to start fighting. I don't know who will be better?"

"Although the True Dragon Son is also a first-class peerless evildoer in the world, he is probably inferior to that monster Yang Fan. The battle between the two should be 20-80, the True Dragon Son 2, Yang Fan 8!!! "

"Indeed! Yang Fan's monster is too evil, it's not human at all!!!"

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Countless fighters are talking about it, but most of them are still more optimistic about Yang Fan. There is no way. It is really that Yang Fan's performance in the last battle was too amazing. God Ximen Piaoxue is better than him, it is easy to defeat the little sword god Ximen Piaoxue, but it is difficult to kill Ximen Piaoxue like Yang Fan did.

Defeat and kill, the difference between one letter, but two concepts!!!

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Eight Holy Land camps.

"Damn it! You actually look down on my unparalleled disciple, a bunch of blind people, open your dog eyes and take a good look, my unparalleled disciple is not as simple as you think." A sullen look flashed in the eyes of the real dragon lord , cursed.

"Brother Baitian, is it possible that Wushuang's nephew has something to hide?" The Lord of Nine Suns looked at the Lord of the True Dragon with some curiosity. Like everyone else, he was not very optimistic about the real dragon. In his opinion, compared to Ximen Piaoxue, at most it is slightly better than the first line. There is not much difference between the two. , True Dragon Wushuang Liu, but because of the face of the True Dragon Lord, he didn't say it.

"Brother Renwang, you will find out later!!!" The Holy Dragon Master smiled mysteriously, and said, "I met my Wushuang disciple, and the death of that little beast is not far away!!!"

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On the Broken Dragon Platform.

Yang Fan and Zhenlong Wushuang are hundreds of feet apart, facing each other far away.

Today, Zhenlong Wushuang is wearing a set of black dragon scale armor, and his aura is extremely terrifying. Just standing there casually will immediately make people feel a kind of ancient prehistoric charm. His aura is so powerful that it is frightening. , The big~big~pieces of space began to burst inch by inch, completely collapsing... All over his body, in every pore cell, there was a ferocious and evil evil spirit dormant, with a little bit of willpower. Those who are not strong are afraid that they will be timid before the battle, and they will not be able to exert one level of combat power after ten levels.

On the contrary, it was Yang Fan, as usual, calm and calm, with a flat aura, without showing a trace of sharpness. People who didn't know it thought he was an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts.

at this time........

Zhenlong Wushuang's eyes turned suddenly, revealing a trace of unspeakable surprise, his entire facial expression convulsed, his body trembled slightly with excitement, he raised his eyes to the sky, and suddenly burst into wanton laughter "Hahaha...God has eyes, Yang Fan, I finally caught you, after today, your points, your chances, all belong to me, hahaha... …”

At this moment, it seems that even the death of his cousin, the real dragon, seems to have become unimportant all of a sudden. Yang Fan can match or even crush many seed monsters at the age of less than twenty. Saying that there is no opportunity to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods, even a fool would not believe it.

As long as Yang Fan's opportunity can be plundered, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the son of Zhenwu, and even surpasses the sons of the emperors.

"If you want my points chance, you are just a waste?" Yang Fan curled his lips in disdain. Even if Zhenlong Wushuang is stronger than Ximen Piaoxue, his strength is limited. What's more, his current cultivation level has once again broken through A small realm.

"Smart-mouthed little bastard, do you really think that if you defeat Ximen Piaoxue, you will be able to run amok and look at no one?!!!" Zhenlong Wushuang had murderous intent in his eyes, and he grinned, "Soon! This seat will let you Know what despair is!!!"

next moment........

Before Yang Fan could open his mouth, Zhenlong Wushuang's body trembled slightly. In an instant, monstrous dragon aura emanated from his body, mixed with ancient dragon chant, and the entire Broken Dragon Terrace seemed to be overwhelmed by the rolling dragon aura. shaded.

"Roar........"

Zhenlong Wushuang's whole body convulsed, and the incomparable power, like a landslide and tsunami, grew in Zhenlong Wushuang's body, making the aura around him soar wildly, rising steadily, as if it would never end.

And inside his body, the world is also turned upside down, every meridian in his body is rapidly expanding, three times... five times... ten times... a hundred times. .......Thousand times.......Ten thousand times......Like peerless dragons, swimming and galloping in the sea of ​​human bodies.

next moment........

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

On the surface of Zhenlong Wushuang's skin, there were pieces of shining golden dragon scales. ,

His body began to elevate.

Thirty feet...five feet...ten feet...thirty feet...fifty feet... ...baizhang........

"Turning into a half-dragon?" Yang Fan watched the transformation of Zhenlong Wushuang quietly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. This is not the first time he has seen this move, whether it is the real dragon Wumi or the white dragon master. Bai Chen has used it before. Although Zhenlong Wushuang is quite powerful, there is nothing surprising about it.

But at this moment......

"Aw..."

A sky-shattering dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

"Boom..."

A pair of ferocious dragon horns protruded from the top of True Dragon Wu Mie's head. Almost at the same time, his entire head also turned into a dragon's head. This is not over yet, the body has grown to three hundred feet, Pull it up again, to be precise, it should be elongated, three hundred feet... five hundred feet... eight hundred feet...

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

All the limbs were transformed into unparalleled sharp dragon claws, so powerful that they seemed to be able to shatter the stars with a wave of the hand, and a huge golden dragon tail was pulled out all at once.

In an instant, the stalwart aura of the ancient wilderness erupted completely, sweeping the world.

Finally, True Dragon Wushuang succeeded in transforming into a dragon. It was different from the half-dragons of True Dragon Wu Mie and the others, but the real divine beast golden dragon, a thousand-foot-long primordial golden dragon, entrenched in the sky.

Long Yin bursts.

The aura is so lofty, defiant, ignoring all life, I am the only one who dominates the world! ! !

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Square stand.

"Dragon Transformation! This is a real Dragon Transformation!!!"

"Hiss...I have underestimated the True Dragon Son, the true dragon blood in his body is not at all the legendary eight-layer, it is very likely to be nine-layer, or even more!!!"

"What a real son of a dragon, he is really deep enough to hide. If we hadn't met the monster Yang Fan, we would have been kept in the dark by him!!!"

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Countless warriors are amazed again and again, the same is the dragon, the body of the dragon man, and the complete transformation into a beast and real dragon are completely two concepts, they are not the same at all, half-dragon transformation, as long as the blood of the real dragon in the body exceeds five levels, you can If you want to completely transform into a beast and a real dragon, you must have at least nine layers of real dragon blood. At this time, the son of the real dragon is not much different from the real dragon, and of course it is a growing beast. A real dragon, not a grown-up mythical beast, or a real dragon. Otherwise, there is no need to fight, and Yang Fan can be crushed to slag just by his momentum.

You must know that adult beasts are at least emperors with fighting power, and kings of beasts like Zhenlong are the best among them.

However, even if it is only a grown-up dragon, its strength is still unparalleled, and it can be called the strongest invincible emperor. Under the quasi-emperor, there are few people who will be its opponents.

"I'm afraid the winning rate will be reversed now..."

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Participating Tianjiao seat.

Zhen Wuxuan, the holy son of Zhenwu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a touch of dignity, "Zhenlong Wushuang, is this your hole card? You are qualified to let me fight with all my strength."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The third update has been delivered, and the sixty flowers have been added, and I can finally sleep, and my eyes are a little hard to open.