Invincible Bloodline

The matches in the Death Group are given special attention. Each match is held individually. Unlike other groups, 60 talented people compete at the same time, so that spectators from all over the world and a lot of big shots can not miss every exciting match! ! !

In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on one ring.

On the eastern high platform.

The supreme leader of the Iron Sword Sect, Dugu Fangfang, who was fluttering in white and looked like a swordsman coming to earth, looked at the two hundred people on the stage who were facing each other a hundred feet apart. The corner of his mouth curled up with a sneer, "I didn't expect that he would be the one to touch him first." Go up to Yang Fan, it seems that the fate of Yang Fan’s child is over!!!”

Yang Fan's opponent in the first round, Tianjiao No. 12121, was none other than the peerless genius of their Iron Sword Sect, Ji Wuming, known as the Death Swordsman. That was the thirteenth member of their Iron Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Ranking. A few years ago, His Death Sword Intent has already been perfected. After several years of hard training, even if his Death Sword Intent has not reached the eighth level, it is probably not far behind. His combat power is terrifying, even against an ordinary first-level Tianwuhou. With the power of a battle, among the thousands of contestants on the field, if the thirteen seed monsters are the first-level monsters, and the lesser monsters such as Little Man King and Canglangzi are the second-level monsters, then the lifeless swordsman Ji Wuming is already Barely able to squeeze into the ranks of the third level of evildoers, although Yang Fan is evildoer, with outstanding talent, even higher than their founder of the Iron Sword Sect, Jian Daozi, his potential is only potential after all, after all, he is only 15 years old This young boy has a very shallow background! ! !

"Brother Dugu, it seems that you are very optimistic about your Zong Tianjiao? How about I gamble on the outcome of the two of them?" Han Qianye, the supreme lord of the Seven Star Sect, suddenly turned to face Dugu. Smile.

"Oh, brother Qianye has such a good mood, so I will accompany you to the end. I wonder what kind of gamble brother Qianye wants?" Dugu Fang sneered, since Han Qianye gave him a gift with such "kindness", if he didn't accept it , wouldn’t I be sorry for Han Qianye’s “good intentions”.

"The fish is on the bait!!!" Hearing this, Han Qianye's eyes flashed a gleam. Yang Fan's strength, he could not be more "clear". Among the thousands of contestants, only Huangfuqi, the peerless evildoer of the Heavenly God Sect, can fight against him. The rest, even the other twelve seed evildoers, are not enough to watch, let alone a little third-class evildoer Ji Wuming. "This sect heard that Brother Dugu got a new dragon-tiger elixir, so we bet on how Brother Dugu's dragon-tiger elixir will be like!!!"

"I want the Longhutongshendan of this sect, Han Qianye, you really have a big appetite!!!" The cold light in Dugu Fang's sword pupils flickered, the Dragonhutongshendan is a top-quality pill, as long as one is worth The last Wu Zong was able to cultivate hard for a year, but he was still planning to use this magic pill to break through the bottleneck of Wu Zong's fourth heaven in one fell swoop, but when he saw Ji Wuming on the ring, he immediately changed his words, "Thousands of years!" Brother Ye, I wonder what you are betting on?"

"Ten high-level sword stones, what do you think, brother Dugu?" Han Qianye chuckled, sword stones also have grades, the lowest low-level sword stones are only useful for beginners with sword intent, and for those with small sword intent The effect of comprehension is limited, the middle-level sword stone is suitable for comprehension of Xiaocheng sword intent, and the high-level sword stone is very useful for Dacheng sword intent, and even the tenth level of perfect sword intent is not small. Legend has it that on top of the high-grade sword stones, there are also a number of top-grade sword stones, which even have great hope of transforming the tenth level of perfect sword intention into a secret in one fell swoop! ! !

Ten high-level sword stones, if one sword is repaired, it is enough to make his sword intent break through from the seven-level sword intent at the beginning of Dacheng to the nine-level sword intent at the peak of Dacheng in one fell swoop, even for a Wuzong like Dugu Fang. Its effect and value are never as high as that of the Dragon and Tiger Tong Shen Dan.

"Okay! Yes!!!" After slightly pondering, Dugu Fang nodded and agreed. With these ten high-level sword stones, his perfect sword intent is expected to go a step further.

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Group of Death.

Also fluttering in white, Xia Yu, son of Heavenly Sword, whose temperament is very similar to Dugu Fang's, had a trace of regret in his eyes. Although he had entered the sword mound once, the high-grade Xuantian sword he had was obtained from the sword mound, but he can do it again Entering, who would think too much? With his current cultivation base, it is impossible to say that he can mobilize the earth weapon inside. If he has an earth weapon to protect himself, his combat power will definitely have a qualitative leap! ! !

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In the viewing seats of the nine major sects.

"I didn't expect him to be the first one to meet. Yang Fan might be in danger this time!!!" A core disciple of the Seven Star Sect said worriedly. Those who come out will never be left alive in his hands, and his murderous intention is not much weaker than that of a monster like that who can be cut off with a single knife.

"That's not necessarily true. Brother Yang Fan is not as simple as you imagine!!!" But soon, someone retorted that it was Lu Bingling and the others. Others didn't know how powerful Yang Fan was, but they all knew it. But even Patriarch Qingyun admitted that he might not be his opponent's evil monster. Although the death swordsman Ji Wuming was powerful, there was still a big gap compared with Patriarch Qingyun like Wuhou Patriarch.

It's just that they had sworn by their Taoist heart as early as Shuanglong Desert not to disclose any of these things to others. Faced with the inquiries from the elders and disciples around them, they couldn't give a single reason for a while.

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Square stand.

"It is rare in the world to be able to condense spiritual bones at such an age. Looking at our Tang Dynasty, we can't find many people. It's a pity that we met the evil star Ji Wuming!!!"

"Indeed, if you give him ten or eight years, Ji Wuming may not be his opponent, but now, what a pity!!!"

"Hey, it's sad that such an arrogant person will die here! It's a pity!!!"

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Countless warriors expressed regret. The talent and potential of a bone-forging martial artist at a weak age, even thousands of years ago, would have been a first-class peerless monster. Even if he cannot become a king of the country in the future, a powerful martial artist will definitely It is impossible to run away, but it will die young in the end. It has to be said that it is a great tragedy! ! !

But it's in an inconspicuous corner.

"How could it be him, how could it be him..." A beautiful girl looked at Yang Fan, who was dressed in black on the stage, and her eyes widened instantly, as if she had seen a legendary ghost.

I saw that he was twenty years old, his skin was whiter than snow, he was tall, and his well-shaped body was tightly wrapped in a white skirt. He was indescribably elegant and charming, as if a fairy from the sky came to the mortal world. It was the eldest son of the Chu family. Miss Chu Bingxin, as one of the largest families in Xianglong County and one of the first-class families in the Tang Dynasty, how can she miss the Qingyun Ranking Competition, which is the biggest event for the young generation every sixty years? This life worthwhile.

Of course, it was Chu Bingxin alone. Even if others felt that Yang Fan was somewhat familiar, they had never connected him with the peerless strong man who smashed the ancestor of the sixth-level Wuhou with one palm. The other was a top Wuhou, the top of the dynasty. One of the strong men and the other is a disciple of the seventh generation of the Seven Star Sect. There is more than a thousand miles difference in status between the two, how could they be the same person.

"No...not right..." Suddenly, Chu Bingxin's pretty face changed slightly, "He...although they are very similar, they are still somewhat different... "

More than a month later, Yang Fan's appearance has undergone some changes. His skin has become fairer, the tenderness on his face has disappeared, and he has become more handsome. If he could only be said to be handsome before, Now Yang Fan is somewhat handsome.

"Bingxin, what's the matter?" Chu Linghe, the patriarch of the Chu family, looked at Chu Bingxin with some doubts.

"Ancestor, no...it's nothing..." Chu Bingxin smiled brightly, not saying that that person couldn't be the "mysterious ancestor" at all. Even if he was, she would never be able to After saying it, everyone in the Chu family, including the ancestors, still didn't know the truth of the matter. They really thought that the mysterious ancestor was a close friend of their Zhengyang ancestor.

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In the arena.

Yang Fan and the death swordsman Ji Wuming faced each other hundreds of feet away.

Yang Fan's breath was flat, and the ancient well was calm. He said that he was a warrior, but he was more like a rich man who didn't know any martial arts.

On the other hand, Ji Wuming's sword energy was lingering all over his body, cutting the void in all directions. The billowing murderous intent was like a river of stars in the sky, steaming up from the top of his head. The great death sword intent enveloped all directions, like the peerless killing force from hell. God, make the world tremble from the depths of their souls.

"I didn't expect that my first opponent would be you. It's my luck! It's my luck!!!" Ji Wuming looked down at Yang Fan, as if a god was looking down at the world, and his voice was indescribably excited.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: In a sad life, the old sister caught the young man and carried the things for a long time. This is a bit late! ! !