Invincible Bloodline

The central arena of the Central Martial Arts Arena.

The Han prince Liu Xiu looked down at Yang Fan like a superior king, calling him a bitch. Yang Fan also refused to be outdone and confronted him. He bluntly said that Liu Xiu is a mad dog. People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. This is Yang Fan's In terms of character, Liu Xiu wanted to show his prestige as a prince in front of him, but he could only say that he thought too much. Others were afraid of their Han Dynasty and of him, a monster that defied the will of heaven, but he, Yang Fan, did not have so many worries! ! !

However, it was different when people from all over the world heard these words. They were all dumbfounded and horrified, and many people even started swearing, "Damn it, this kid...isn't he crazy?" How dare you talk to Liu Xiu like this..."

Prince Liu Xiuna is one of the most powerful evildoers in the three dynasties. His combat power is unparalleled and comparable to the top martial arts masters. What's more, he has the backing of the Han royal family. Even some of the country's military kings must show courtesy to him when they see him. Three points of it! ! !

"Who is this kid? He is really talented, but it's a pity that he is a little stupid!!!"

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"Okay! Okay! Okay! Little beast, I'll see how you die this time!!!" In the corner of the viewing platform, several people looked at Yang Fan with hatred in their eyes. They had an sworn hatred with Yang Fan. Shen Tianzong and others, with a hint of bitter smile on their faces, his grandma, had they known that this little beast was so capable of seeking death, why would they have bothered to plot against this little beast.

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"Hey! Yang Fan..." Han Qianye, the supreme leader of the Seven Star Sect not far away from the Shentian Sect and others, smiled bitterly. Yang Fan's potential was unparalleled and unmatched, but his ability to cause trouble was also called Decide, how long has it been before we have provoked such a powerful enemy as Liu Xiu? The sect has such a heaven-defying monster. I don’t know if it is a blessing or a curse! ! !

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In the corner of the central arena, several silver-robed deacons looked at Xu Baichuan curiously, "Brother Xu, where does this kid come from? How dare he go against Liu Xiufang?"

Even the other seven monsters would not dare to call Liu Xiu a mad dog. Since that kid dares to say such arrogant words, he is either really a foolish young man with little brains, or he really has some support. In their opinion, the majority should be the latter. Those who can pass the preliminary round are the top talents from all countries. Almost no one of these young geniuses is simple.

However, Xu Baichuan did not directly answer the doubts of the other silver-robed deacons, but smiled mysteriously. Yang Fan was his trump card, how could he be exposed so easily.

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The center of the ring.

"Boom!!!"

Violent murderous intent condensed on Liu Xiu's body. For decades, no one had dared to talk to him like this. Die! This lowly bitch must die! ! !

next moment......

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Little bastard, I will remember you. I will break your bones one by one and let you taste what it means to be unable to survive or die!!!" Liu Xiu's voice was sinister. It's so cruel, like the roar of a ghost from hell, it makes people's hair stand on end! ! !

"I want to see who smashed whose bones into pieces!!!" Yang Fan showed no sign of weakness, his eyes were full of provocation and disdain, and they were fighting each other! ! !

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Little bitch, I hope your bones are as sharp as your tongue!!!" Liu Xiu gave Yang Fan a cold glance and turned to leave. The prohibition of Shengji Courtyard, even if he is expensive As the prince of a country, he would never dare to disobey it.

"Brother Yang, I..." Li Xiuning looked at Yang Fan apologetically. This time, Yang Fan and Liu Xiu were completely at odds with each other, and they were fighting to the death, and all of this happened because of her. .

"Your Highness, it's not your fault, you don't need to be like this!!!" Before Li Xiuning could finish speaking, Yang Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand. At this time, the fight between the two was no longer just for Li Xiuning, Liu Xiu alone That little bitch, even if he wanted to reconcile, Yang Fan would not let him go! ! !

at this time.......

"It's the team of the Sui Dynasty!!!"

"The geniuses of the Sui Dynasty are here!!!"

"Is that Luo Yuesheng, the number one evildoer of Luo Yue Sect?"

"That one should be Li Huan. He is really charming and outstanding among men!!!"

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The loud cheers suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and they saw a team striding toward the ring under the leadership of a silver-robed deacon on the central stage.

Among the team, there were two people who were surrounded by everyone in the center like stars over the moon. One of them had a very proud facial expression. His eyes were high above, overlooking the people. In every cell of his body, there was... The thunder is flashing, like the ancient thunder god coming to the mortal world. Every step he takes leaves a dent and footprints on the ground. Every move seems to give people an instinctive fear! ! !

This son is none other than Luo Yuesheng, the holy son of Fenglei Sect, the peerless evildoer of Fenglei Sect, the sect of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Another person, also in his thirties, was wearing a blue gown. His face was carved with jade swords. He was extremely handsome, and his eyes were full of energy. They were not shining with the slightest hint of golden light, as if they were born to attract light. By chance, Suddenly, the slightest breath burst out, as if the high-altitude god came to the world, and I am the only one who is invincible! ! !

The artistic conception that dominates all things rises into the sky! ! !

In all directions, disillusionment is constantly emerging in the world of square swords, and countless sword cultivators can be vaguely seen praying and worshiping in it! ! !

Li Huan - the number one swordsman of the young generation in the Sui Dynasty. When the flying sword comes out, who can compete with him! ! !

Compared with the lineup of the Han Dynasty, the Sui Dynasty team is slightly better. The 480 genius monsters, placed in the territory of the Tang Dynasty for the last time, are all powerful enough to approach the second-level monsters. The seed monsters are peerless. There are nearly fifty geniuses, and there are as many as eight top monsters who are comparable to or even surpass Li Xiuning! ! !

Ten breaths later, the entire central martial arts arena was boiling with excitement, and countless spectators from all directions stood up and shouted hoarsely...

"Jing Ke, Jing Ke, the King of the Dark Night!!!"

"No regrets, no hatred, Qin Dao is unparalleled!!!"

"Meng Yi Mengyi is invincible!!!"

"His Royal Highness, you are invincible in the world!!!"

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The home court was the home court, and the waves of sound seemed to overthrow the entire martial arts arena, causing countless geniuses in the arena to change their expressions and panic! ! !

Soon, a group of 560 peerless geniuses, led by a silver-robed deacon, slowly walked toward the central arena. These people were all very young, both male and female, and all of them had eyes as deep as the stars. Glowing with the brilliance of the world, as if he was born superior to others! ! !

Among the many geniuses, four more people were as dazzling as the bright sun in the sky, making the world unable to help but stare at them.

One of them, in his mid-thirties, had a pale complexion and looked like he was recovering from a serious illness. However, the trace of aura that appeared by chance was like a god descending to earth, making people unable to help but kneel on the ground and bow to him. Worship! ! !

This person is none other than the number one evildoer of the Xingyue Sect, the Six-fingered Qin Demon Qin Wuhen, who is world-famous for his sound-killing technique! ! !

There is another person, whose whole body is wrapped in a black robe, making it difficult to see his specific face. He only reveals a pair of cold eyes, as if just one look can send people to hell forever! ! !

King of the Dark Night - Jing Ke, the king of the night, synonymous with death! ! !

The third person is a young man who is over ten feet tall, wearing blood-red magic armor, and with a somewhat ferocious old face. His steps are brisk, and he looks like he is walking leisurely, but every step he takes is like stepping on everyone's heart. People felt like they couldn't breathe, and his breath was so powerful that it was frightening. The space in all directions seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying momentum, and it burst into pieces in every pore and cell in his body. , it seems that they are all responsible for the imminent danger, the most bloody and barbaric killing spirit...

He is the young God of War of the Qin Dynasty and the peerless God of Killing - Meng Yi, the unicorn son of the Meng family! ! !

However, whether it is Meng Yi, the peerless killing god, Jing Ke, the king of the dark night, or Qin Wuhen, the peerless piano demon, they are not the real core. There is only one person in the real focus, and that is the number one evildoer in the Qin Dynasty - Prince Ying Zheng .

I saw him in his thirties, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, with his hands on his back, walking slowly and calmly, looking very calm, but slow and yet majestic. The sky and the earth seemed to be suddenly filled with a kind of tyranny. , the air of a tyrant who dominates himself! ! !

This is a born emperor, who is born with the power to make countless geniuses surrender. As soon as he stepped onto the ring, many geniuses' knees went weak and they couldn't help but have the urge to kneel down.

"No, I can't kneel, I can't kneel..." A proud man screamed in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body surged crazily. As a proud man, how could he just surrender to the feet of others, even if that person is The same goes for Prince Ying Zheng. However, the cruel reality cannot be changed by strong will. As Ying Zheng continued to step forward, the knees of many geniuses kept bending, and they were about to touch the ground. "No, get up, give me I get up, get up...roar..."

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hurry up, hurry up, it’s still past twelve o’clock, please give me some basic flowers, friends who have flowers, drop them down! ! !