Invincible Bloodline

Lingwu Holy Palace, Lingwu Holy Palace.

The Holy Master Lingwu and the Madonna of Red Lotus sat high and looked around the hall.

Below the two of them, on the left and right sides, there were eighteen seats on each side, and on each seat sat a peerless and terrifyingly powerful man.

Half-step saints, these thirty-six people are all half-step saints, and they are not ordinary half-step saints in the junior and middle stages, but they are all late-stage half-step saints, and many of them have reached the peak of half-step saints.

All of them were the best among the senior elders, and one of them was dressed in a blue robe and had a childish face with white hair. His whole body exuded a powerful vitality that was hard to describe in words. It seemed that just a breath of breath could kill a human being.

This old man is none other than Elder Aoki, one of the three great elders who took refuge in Yang Fan, and one of the several peak half-step saints.

In the center of the hall, there are two young men standing.

One is dressed in a black robe, around twenty, with sword-browed stars, with a restrained aura around him, without showing the slightest aura of a strong man, returning to basics and innocence.

One person is wearing a blue gown, carrying a long sword with sheath on his back, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness and haughty demeanor, as if there is nothing he can take to heart.

These two people are Hao Gan, the first young master of Lingwu Sacred Palace, and Yang Fan, the most evil person in the history of Lingwu Sacred Palace.

In the end, the Holy Lord of Lingwu agreed to Haoqian's request and agreed to fight Yang Fan, so that he could be convinced.

At the same time, it can also be considered to dispel the doubts in the hearts of other elders. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even they would not believe that Yang Fan has the power to be comparable to, or even suppress, a half-step saint.

A half-step saint who is less than fifty years old is enough to shock the world. If he has such terrifying power, is he still human?

In the Lingwu Sacred Palace, most of the elders are skeptical about this, and even many people feel that the Lingwu Sacred Lord changing generals just before the battle is simply child's play.

No matter how much you dote on this Yang Fan, you shouldn't be like this. This is completely making fun of the interests of the Holy Palace.

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"Yang Fan, Haogan, this battle is just a rivalry between the same sect, click as far as it goes, and don't hurt people's lives!!!" The Holy Lord of Lingwu lingered on Yang Fan and Haogan, and finally stopped on Yang Fan, with a slight He warned that others might be afraid of Hao Gan's identity, but he can be sure that Yang Fan will never be a little bit afraid. This is the master who even the elders of the Holy Palace can kill as they say, and there is really no taboo.

Although Haogan's talent is far inferior to Yang Fanwanyi's, he is also the top peerless evildoer in the world. As long as he does not fall, he will at least be a half-step saint in the future. If there are some great opportunities, it is not impossible to prove the saint.

If it just fell here, it would be too worthless.

"Lord Holy Master, don't worry, this disciple will never hurt Junior Brother Yang Fan." Before Yang Fan could speak, Hao Gan smiled confidently. In this battle, he just wanted to regain his own qualification to play, not really wanting Yang Fan's life , at most it is to teach him a lesson.

With Yang Fan's current status in Lingwu Sacred Palace, not to mention that he is just the son of a great elder, he is the son of a real saint and supreme person. If he dares to kill Yang Fan, his end will be extremely tragic.

The Holy Lord of Lingwu rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the words, Haogan, Haogan, why don't you have any self-knowledge, I didn't tell you this, but I didn't expose it.

And even if he said it, Hao Gan wouldn't take it to heart. Sometimes, if he wasn't allowed to feel what despair was, it would be impossible for him to know how big the gap between himself and Yang Fan was.

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

The Holy Lord of Lingwu waved his hand, and an ancient scepter representing supreme power appeared in his hand.

Sacred Artifact—Lingwu Sacred Rod, a symbol of the identity of the Lingwu Holy Master and a symbol of power.

This battle is different from the battle between Yang Fan and the young master Kamikaze fifteen years ago. A random barrier can accommodate the battle between two people.

Not to mention the monster Yang Fan, Hao Gan is also under the half-step saint, with the highest combat power, and an ordinary enchantment, which can withstand the battle between two people at all.

If there is any accident in the middle, tell him where to put his old face.

between breaths.

"Boom..."

The Holy Lord of Lingwu pointed at the holy staff of Lingwu, and countless purple-gold rays of light fell from the sky. Soon, an ancient arena rose up in the center of the hall. It is difficult to destroy that side of the enchantment even if the saints at the peak and half step fight against each other.

The sacred weapon is the supreme weapon of a saint, and its power is by no means comparable to that of a quasi-sacred weapon.

Even without any envoys, relying on the power of instinct alone is enough to suppress most half-step saints.

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, please."

Hao Qian smiled lightly, took a step forward, and stepped into the golden barrier.

Yang Fan shrugged indifferently, his figure flashed, and he also entered the golden barrier.

The arena looked like it was only a few acres of land, but after Yang Fan entered it, he discovered that there was another universe inside. The two of them directly appeared in a starry sky, surrounded by stars and boundless.

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Inside the hall.

A group of elders watched the two people who entered the arena and were about to fight, and they talked for a while.

"This battle can be called the pinnacle battle of the young generation. I wonder who will win?"

"In terms of talent, the sixth young master is unparalleled in the world and unrivaled, but potential is only potential after all. This victor is undoubtedly the number one young master."

"Yes, no matter how strong the talent is, it will take a certain amount of time to transform into strength. The sixth young master Yang Fan is really too young. If he wants to surpass His Highness Haogan, it will take a few hundred years."

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Most of the elders are not very optimistic about Yang Fan. Yang Fan is too young. No matter how evil he is, it is impossible to completely ignore the millions of years. The first young master Hao Gan is also a coercive generation The peerless evildoer.

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"Hmph! A group of frogs in a well, the master is so powerful that you can't imagine, even said that the master is not the opponent of Haogan, let's see how the master will hit you old bastards in the face!!!" Elder Aoki somewhat He looked displeased at the elders around him, but he didn't refute anything directly. The hard facts would tell them how wrong they were.

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In the arena.

Yang Fan and the first young master Hao Qian are separated by thousands of miles, and they are vacillating against each other.

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, you can't be the opponent of Brother Wei today, just admit defeat! Brother Wei doesn't want to hurt you." Hao Qian's lips moved, and he advised, if not necessary, he didn't want to offend Yang Fan too much. With a potential against the sky, it is likely that the Lingwu Sacred Palace will respect it in the future.

"Are you finished? The boring farce should be over." Yang Fan yawned lazily, farce, for Yang Fan, this battle is completely a boring farce, if it wasn't for the Holy Master Lingwu personally sent the message He didn't even bother to talk to Haoqian.

Although he is the number one young master and the number one powerhouse of the young generation, Yang Fan's feeling is much worse than that of Fang Honglai, and he really can't arouse his desire to fight.

It's just that these words were heard in everyone's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, making them feel tender outside and tender inside.

"Fuck, I heard you right, farce, this Yang Fan actually regards this peak battle as a farce."

"Is there any mistake? This is too disrespectful to His Royal Highness Haogan."

"Or does it really have that ability?"

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However, apart from the shock, some veterans began to waver. Judging by Yang Fan's appearance, his temperament was restrained, and he didn't seem to be such a rampant person.

"Yang Fan, you..." Hao Qian's face was livid, and there was a trace of sullenness in his eyes, Yang Fan, Yang Fan, even if you are the number one evildoer in my Lingwu Sacred Palace, you shouldn't be so defiant, He has never been humiliated in such a big way.

It's just that Haoqian has not waited for the rest of the words to finish.

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

Yang Fan's body was infinitely tall, and his aura swelled wildly, surpassing the category of a half-step saint in the early days.

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

In all directions, countless spaces are distorted, and a large number of stars are shattered, shining like fireworks.

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"Ah! This momentum...... Really, everything is true......" A senior elder screamed, his grandma's rumors were actually true Yes, this little monster actually killed Fang Hong. Is there any reason? How could there be such a monster in the world.

And Hao Qian, who was the person involved, was even more horrified, and burst into a heart-piercing scream, like a mourning concubine, "How could this be, how old are you, God is not fair, God is not fair!!!"

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

Yang Fan sneered, "Come here!!!"

The voice was high above, like the voice of a god.

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

It just dropped one paw, grabbing towards Haogan like a chicken.

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