Invincible Bloodline

The situation changes suddenly! ! !

The showdown between two peerless monsters, Yang Fan and Mo Li, can be described as full of twists and turns and ups and downs! ! !

Originally, in everyone's eyes, Yang Fan would definitely crush Mo Li, but as a result, Mo Li directly swallowed their Li Huo Sect Zongtian Pill - Fire Dragon Breaking Realm Pill, and his cultivation level directly made a big breakthrough, and he stepped on it in one fell swoop. Entering the realm of the top Wuhou, the combat power is even more terrifying, comparable to the might of the first-level Heavenly Wuzong. I thought it would be a successful counterattack by Mo Li, but I never expected that Yang Fan was hiding so deeply! ! !

At this moment, the aura he displayed was so powerful that not to mention the first-level Heavenly Wuzong, even the slightly weaker third-level Heavenly Wuzong was inferior! ! !

monster! This guy is truly a monster! Horrible, really terrible! ! !

Eastern high platform.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yang Fan actually has something to hide, he's a pervert! He's really too perverted!!!" The look of the worried-looking silver-robed deacon Xu Baichuan changed instantly, and he even uttered expletives. What on earth is this? What kind of monster can actually hide such scheming and strength? He... is he really only fifteen years old?

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Han Qianye on the side said "good" three times in a row, and was so excited that he was speechless. It was shocking! It’s really terrifying! I thought I had already looked up to Yang Fan, but I never expected that I still looked down on Yang Fan from afar. This momentum and strength even vaguely surpassed him, the leader of the sect.

It was truly the blessing of our ancestors that the sect gave birth to such a heaven-defying monster! ! !

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In the arena.

"You little worm, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you die!!!" Yang Fan shouted loudly, his tall body trembled, and in an instant, with his body as the center, a kind of desolation and majesty coexisted. The terrifying power, wherever this power goes, the space seems to crack like a mirror, and the terrifying humanoid Zhenjian is like a ferocious beast from the wild, directly towards the Baizhang Glass Dragon, which is crushed by Yang Fan's terrifying momentum. Cull away! ! !

"Ouch!!!"

A shrill dragon roar resounded throughout the wilderness! ! !

next moment.......

Then I saw that arrogant and overwhelming glass dragon, like glass, exploded and completely disintegrated! ! !

"Ah! Poof..."

The young master of Li Huo, Mo Li, instantly looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Fan's sharp shout not only broke Mo Li's strongest killing move in one fell swoop, but also shattered his Li Huo in one fell swoop. The true meaning, the true meaning of his life was destroyed, and Mo Li was seriously injured at that moment.

"Ah! I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how can you have such power, how can you have such power..." Li Qiu knelt on one knee, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared hard. Yang Fan's voice was completely crazy, like a lunatic. I couldn't believe it, I really couldn't believe it. He was only fifteen, only fifteen. Even if his grandma had started practicing in her mother's womb, there was no way she could be so perverted! ! !

"Go to hell and ask the King of Hell!!!"

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet. If someone bullies me, he will return it a hundred times. This is Yang Fan. Since Mo Li dares to kill him, he must be prepared to die! ! !

next moment.........

Yang Fan directly crushed the void and appeared in front of Mo Li. His body in Mo Li's pupils was like a god coming out of legends and myths. In an instant, an indescribable fear enveloped Mo Li. A separated mind.

"Yang Fan, you...do you still want to kill me?" Mo Li's body trembled with a look of disbelief on his face. He is the young master of the Lihuo Sect and the only son of the leader of the Lihuo Sect, Mo Long. Kill him. , the Lihuo Sect decided that the Seven Star Sect would not stop killing the Lion King Dongyun Haoyi and the Tianjian Master Xia Yu. It can be said that the Seven Star Sect has completely broken up with the two major sects Zi Ling and Iron Sword. If they are added to the Li Huo Zong, Yang Fan is completely seeking death! ! !

"What? What's wrong with you? Why can't I kill you?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of deep disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"No...you can't kill me, you can't kill me, I am the young master of Lihuo Sect, if you kill me, I, Lihuo Sect, will fight until you die..."

Panicked, at this moment, Li Li was completely panicked. He was still young, and he still had a bright future. He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die! ! !

"Joke! Those who kill will always be killed! Die!!!"

next moment.......

Yang Fan dropped his palm in shock, so what if the young master of the Lihuo Sect could only allow him to kill him and not allow him to kill him in return? There is nothing so cheap in the world! ! !

In this palm, Yang Fan still did not use any martial arts secrets. It was still a straight palm with no mystery at all. However, with the increase of the black iron combat body, the terror of this palm was far beyond the imagination of the world. Among them Even if the power it contains is less than the divine power of a billion billion cauldrons, it is not much different. Even the second-level Heavenly Wuzong mighty person will be blown away by one of his palms if he is not careful! ! !

How can the Black Iron Battle Body, which is almost at the level of perfection, be taken for granted! ! !

"Oh no........"

An ominous omen of disintegration deeply swept through Mo Li's heart, causing him to burst out with a shrill wail of a wild beast before it died. His whole body burst into flames, and the blazing sun above his head suddenly burned his body. Covering it, in the electric light and flint, the true energy of the whole body surged crazily, and it exploded with a punch! ! !

But this was obviously just a desperate struggle. In his prime, Mo Li couldn't stop this powerful palm, let alone now that his true meaning of life was broken and he was seriously injured! ! !

"Boom!!!"

Fists and palms collided, and something terrible happened! ! !

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

Mo Li's entire right hand, first the phalanges, then the wrist bones, then the arm bones, the shoulder bones... were all shaken into powder by the violent force. Immediately afterwards, tiny details began to appear on his impeccable body. Traces of fine cracks...

"Ah! Boy, stop it for me!!!"

With a heart-rending wail, Mo Long on the high platform in the east could no longer bear it. He ignored the ban and couldn't help but stand up. He wanted to go straight to the ring and save his precious son. He only had Mo Li. For such a son, no matter what, he couldn't let anything happen to Li Qiye! ! !

at this time.......

"You bastard, you are so presumptuous!!!"

An invincible pressure that was so terrifying that it made people unable to resist even a little bit fell from the sky and directly enveloped Mo Long's body. Almost at the same time, a big white hand was printed directly on Mo Long's left chest.

This palm was very slow and light, and it looked like a casual slap between friends, but when it was stamped on Mo Long, it was as if he was hit by a wild and ferocious beast, and the whole person flew backwards. Tens of feet away, the sternum is concave, blood spurts out, and the breath is exhausted. It is obviously seriously injured! ! !

"Ah! Sect Master..." Several elders of the Wuhou Realm of Lihuo Sect exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmph! Next time, I'll die!!!"

Xu Baichuan's extremely cold voice rang in everyone's ears. They were angry, really angry. In front of him, a silver-robed deacon, he dared to intervene in the ring battle. This was a slap in Xu Baichuan's face. , If you don’t give him a bloody lesson, I really think that Xu Baichuan has no temper! ! !

"Hiss! This...is this the power of Lord Zhenguo? It's scary...it's really scary..." All the big guys took a breath. Air-conditioning, the mighty third-level Tianwu Sect, one of the top experts in the Tang Dynasty, was so severely injured and fell to the ground by someone's light palm. It was simply unbelievable. This was because the other party was merciful. Otherwise, Mo Long would have been killed long ago. His heart was blown out by a palm, and his body and soul disappeared! ! !

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In the arena.

Yang Fan didn't hesitate at all. The violent force continued to bombard Mo Li, telling him to stop. Who did he think he was?

"Ah! I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in..." A shrill wail, filled with unspeakable regret, the Weeping Blood Continent is vast, and Yang Fan is not the only one with more talent than him. Why do you have to fight with this little monster? If you give in early, why would you end up like this...

It's a pity that I didn't realize it until now, it was already too late! ! !

next moment.......

"Boom!!!"

The sky is falling apart! ! !

The low-grade mysterious weapon-level treasured clothes on Mo Li's body suddenly exploded into powder. His Lihuo body, which was comparable to a mysterious weapon, also deflated like a punctured balloon. It was extremely concentrated. There were many things on his body. His skin, flesh and blood were all blown open, and even his bones were blown to pieces and scattered in all directions! ! !

A palm! Young Master Lihuo Mo Li is dead! ! !

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