Invincible Bloodline

Inside a magnificent palace halfway up Tianshu Peak.

A majestic old man about sixty years old, with white hair and a childish face, and flowing white clothes, sat on the main throne. His arrogance reached the clouds, and the invisible sword energy enveloped the area several feet around him, and the vast tracts of void looked like tiles. Like pieces, it was smashed into slag. From a distance, it looked like a peerless sword that had been unsheathed, with its sharp edge exposed and destroying everything! ! !

This old man is none other than Zhao Qianjun, the second elder of the Tianshu lineage, one of the top swordsmen of the Seven Star Sect, and known as the Thousand Swordsman! ! !

Below it, on the left and right sides, there is a powerful and terrifying man with tyrannical momentum. On the left is a person with the same white hair and childish face, skin as pink as a baby, and a sinister complexion. He is Gao Moren, the fifth elder of the Tianquan lineage.

The last person, his whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and a stream of cold breath could not help but spurt out from his body, making people feel trembling from the soul. The second elder of the Yaoguang lineage who cannot be dealt with—Qin Yuan! ! !

"The ancients said that good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. This is really true. That little beast Yang Fan is still alive! It's so abominable!!!" The voice of Zhao Qianjun, the leader, was so cold that it made people feel sad. I had a chilling feeling. More than a month ago, when I learned that the little beast "died" in the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, not to mention the relief in my heart. Even the grief of the proud disciple Xiao Tianyao's death in the secret realm was instantly dissipated. Unexpectedly, only a month had passed, and the little beast had miraculously returned to the sect. He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone! ! !

"I have to say that boy has some luck. So many geniuses and evildoers died in the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, yet he can still return to the sect safely!!!" Gao Meren, who was at the bottom left, sighed slightly, "I'm afraid this boy also has great luck. people!!!"

There is a faint intention to retreat. The theory of luck is illusory, but it is real. People with great luck like these can often turn danger into disaster and turn danger into safety. It is not easy to kill them! ! !

"Hmph! So what if this little beast has great luck? If he dares to destroy my Yunfei child, this little beast must die!!!" Zhao Qianjun has unlimited murderous intent, and the billowing murderous intention is like the Yangtze River, steaming in his heart, Baili Yunfei was his close disciple, and he had always regarded him as the successor. His status in his heart was even higher than that of his eldest disciple, Tianlei Divine Sword Xiao Tian. After all, Xiao Tian had another adventure, and he chose Tianlei. The way of swordsmanship is not like that of Baili Yunfei. Just like him, he practices the art of a thousand swords! ! !

"Old Zhao, in my opinion, let's forget it..." Qin Yuan sighed slightly and said, among the three people, if he has the least hatred towards Yang Fan, it is him. The reason why he wants to get rid of Yang Fan Then quickly, I just didn’t want to be pressured by the Kaiyang lineage again, but with the shocking changes in the Demon Spirit Secret Realm, everything was meaningless. Among the twenty-eight returning geniuses, there were only two of them from the Yaoguang lineage. And they are all ranked after thirty on the Earth Ranking. Even without Yang Fan, Zhu Feng, the Flying Dragon Divine Sword, can crush them to death with the Yaoguang Lineage.

"Elder Zhao, let's stop. The sect has shed enough blood!!" Gao Meren sighed helplessly. Although because of Yang Fan, his decades of savings were wiped out, it was also because of Yang Fan that their Tianquan was destroyed. There is one top monster missing from the pulse, but at this moment, he does not want to continue to cause trouble for Yang Fan. They have already lost enough in the secret realm of monsters. One hundred and eighty genius monsters, only twenty came back in the end. Eight people, this loss is so great that it has almost shaken the foundation of their Seven Star Sect, but they can no longer bear the torment! ! !

And to be honest, he and Yang Fan didn't have any direct hatred. Since Ma Wenlong was in the life-and-death competition, he could still blame him for his lack of academic skills and not blame Yang Fan for the bet. Sun Li is the one! ! !

"You...you...you..." Zhao Qianjun's chest rose and fell sharply, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He originally wanted to find these two people to come over and discuss it again. How to deal with Yang Fan, a little beast? He never expected that they would actually try to persuade him.

"Old Zhao, it's better to dissolve enemies than to end them. And to be honest, it was your disciple Baili Yunfei who provoked Yang Fan first!!!" If Baili Yunfei hadn't been jealous of Yang Fan's evil talent and wanted to kill Yang Fan before he could grow up, After Yang Fan was crippled, why did he suffer such a disaster? He was finally crippled by Yang Fan. It was his own fault. "Well, Old Zhao, think about it carefully. For the sake of a crippled Baili Yunfei, you provoke a peerless evildoer like Yang Fan." Is it really worth it?”

After slightly cupping his hands towards Zhao Qianjun, Qin Yuan stood up and walked out first.

"Elder Zhao, that's it. I'm not going to get involved in the grievances between you and Yang Fan!!!" Before Zhao Qianjun could speak, Gao Meren also stood up and walked out! ! !

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"Two cowards, without you, I can still make that little beast live or die..." Zhao Qianjun's face was extremely distorted, and his voice was like that of the Nine Nether Ghosts, "The three sects' geniuses can't take your life." , I don’t believe that the Eight Sects of Monsters can’t kill you, little beast, little beast, cherish your last moments, the battle of Qingyun Ranking is the day of your death!!!”

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In the quiet room in the backyard of Lingyun Villa.

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

Endless bright silver light burst out from the pores of Yang Fan's body, shining brightly and extremely brightly. The majestic body instantly rose a few points higher, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, covering the sky and the sun, and was unparalleled! ! !

Time flies, it is already twenty days later. After devouring nearly a thousand kilograms of black iron heart, Yang Fan's black iron battle body makes another breakthrough and successfully enters the realm of small success and great perfection. The strength of his whole body once again skyrockets wildly, reaching four thousand. One hundred billion tripods......450 billion tripods...500 billion tripods...550 billion tripods...600 billion tripods. …

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

The violent momentum was billowing and steaming, soaring into the sky like the peerless evil dragon, forming a twisted and terrifying wave above Yang Fan's head! ! !

"Click!", "Click!", "Click!"......

The surrounding magic circle emitted bursts of mournful screams, as if it might collapse at any moment. Yang Fan today is really too terrifying and terrifying. The power of his flesh shell alone is enough to crush most half-step martial arts masters. In addition, The growth rate and breakthrough momentum of Xuan Tie's true body are no less impressive than the breakthroughs of many low-level martial sects! ! !

If Wuhou dared to break in without permission, he would be crushed to pieces by the violent momentum. Fortunately, the master of the formation hall was not a person with a false reputation, and he could bear it in the end! ! !

"There are still eight days left, I hope it's not too late!!!" It's said to be January, but we have to leave two days in advance. Xishu Road is not close to Gyeonggi-do, where the Prodigy Battle is held! ! !

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Eight days later, the White Jade Square at the top of Tianshu Peak.

From time to time, a powerful and powerful core disciple comes out of the sky. The battle of the Qingyun Ranking, which is held every sixty years, is the biggest feast for the young people in the Nanling Region. It gathers all the major sects in the Nanling Region and the casual cultivators. Even if you can't participate in the most top evil genius of the younger generation, being able to watch it is a great blessing in life.

In such a battle of top geniuses, after passing this village, there is no such shop anymore. Unless something happens and cannot leave, or they are in seclusion and making breakthroughs, the nearly one thousand core disciples of the seven major peaks of the Seven Star Sect are almost No one wants to miss it, and there are even some sect elders among them, and even the ancestor of Wuhou who used to be the leader of the dragon! ! !

When Yang Fan entered the White Jade Square with Luo Jiahui, Chunlan, and Xia He, hundreds of people had gathered in the huge White Jade Square. In an instant, the attention of almost all the core disciples in the square was attracted.

"Is he Yang Fan? He's really young, not even sixteen yet!!!"

“But it doesn’t look like it’s a big deal!!!”

"What do you know? That's called returning to nature!!!"

"Yes, he is the youngest person in the history of our Seven Star Sect to be number one, how can it be easy!!!"

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Many core disciples whispered quietly, their eyes full of curiosity. They heard Yang Fan's name like thunder. However, Yang Fan could keep a low profile and stayed in seclusion. There were very few people who had seen his true appearance.

"That's her little cousin Luo Jiahui and the two maids Chunlan and Xia He, right?"

"They are lucky. With Yang Fan taking care of them, they have condensed their spiritual bones at a young age!!!"

"I think back on how much hardship I endured in order to break through the realm of bone forging, and look at them, how easily they became martial arts masters, how infuriating people are compared to each other!!!"

"Hey, who calls us a good cousin and a good master!!!"

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Looking at Luo Jiahui and the three people behind Yang Fan, everyone's eyes instantly changed from curiosity to envy. Their voices were filled with unspeakable sourness, wishing they were the ones accompanying Yang Fan.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friends for the endless rewards. The outbreak has begun, and the first update has been delivered. The flowers have reached 80 flowers, and the reward has exceeded 5,000. Xiaoyao will add more updates. How many updates are there today? The big guy has the final say! ! !