Invincible Bloodline

In the second battle of eight to four, Yang Fan was finally drawn as the Han prince Liu Xiuzhi wished. In an instant, the prince looked up to the sky and screamed, threatening to destroy Yang Fan's cultivation, crush Yang Fan's bones, and leave Yang Fan in endless pain. Die of despair! ! !

"Hiss! This prince Liu Xiu is too cruel. He destroyed his cultivation, crushed all his bones, and died of torture. What kind of hatred do these two have?" Countless warriors on the stands in all directions fell down one after another. He took a breath of air. This method was too cruel. I wonder if Yang Fan stole Liu Xiu's woman or fell in love with his mother! ! !

"Abandon your cultivation, crush all your bones, and die of torture? Is this the way you chose to die for yourself? Okay! I will be merciful and help you!!!" A touch of cruelty flashed across the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, without any hint of cruelty. Don't show weakness and compete with him. Others are afraid of him, Prince Liu Xiu, but he is not afraid! ! !

next moment.........

"Whoosh!!!"

Yang Fan moved his body, transformed into a stream of light, and went directly to the second stage! ! !

"Hiss! Yang Fan is such a madman, he is really crazy!!!" Countless warriors were shocked again. Although they knew that Yang Fan has always been arrogant, these words were far beyond everyone's imagination. They were eight heaven-defying things. One of the monsters, Prince Liu Xiu, has a background and cultivation level above him. But as soon as these words came out, there was no room for relaxation between the two of them. This battle would definitely be a fight to the death! ! !

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Little beast, you are dead. No one in heaven or on earth can save you!!!" Shen Tianzong's eyes were full of resentment, like the fierce ghost from the Nine Nether Hell. , creepy! ! !

"And the Seven Star Sect, your good days are coming to an end soon!!!" When the emperor is angry, corpses will litter the fields and blood will flow into rivers. Although Prince Liu Xiu has not yet ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, as the crown prince of a country, , not much different.

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At the participating disciples’ table.

"Brother Haoran, I'm afraid Brother Yang is being reckless this time. Liu Xiu is by no means a simple person!!!" Li Shimin said with sadness. Although Yang Fan is a monster, he is only a fifteen-year-old boy after all. His background is limited. Compared with No wonder Prince Liu Xiu has been famous for decades! ! !

"Brother Li, I believe that Junior Brother Yang Fan will win in the end!!!" Jun Haoran said with a firm expression. Yang Fan has always been synonymous with miracles. This time, he believes that he will be able to create another miracle and defeat the prince. Liu Xiu.

"Brother Haoran is right. The one who wins in the end must be Brother Yang!!!" Beigong Minghao and others also agreed. Thinking back to the past, who was optimistic that Yang Fan could beat Xia Yu, beat Mo Li, and beat that Huangfu Qi, but in the end, these people have not become Yang Fan's stepping stones one by one, and this time will be no exception! ! !

"And the one who wins must be Brother Yang!!!" These days, they have been hanging around Yang Fan. In the eyes of interested people, they have already been in the same group with Yang Fan. Once Yang Fan is defeated and dies, the prince Liu Xiu will be angry with them.

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In an alien space.

"What a Yang Fan, interesting, really interesting!!!" A flash of admiration flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed deacon Fang Hao. Yang Fan is just a child of a small sect of the first dynasty, while Liu Xiuna is the prince of the Han Dynasty. What is the identity between the two? , there is a world of difference, the difference between a prince and a nobleman and a country boy. Not everyone can do it, like Yang Fan, who can blatantly ignore the status gap between the two.

"That's right! That's right! This Yang Fan suits my temperament!!!" Several other martial lords nodded slightly to Yang Fan on the stage. The way of a warrior is to not be afraid of hardships and dangers, and to move forward courageously. If you are afraid of hands, Afraid of feet, afraid of this and that, no matter how great the adventure is, the talent and potential are unpredictable, and future achievements are limited by the machine! ! !

Some people are optimistic about Yang Fan, but of course there are also people who are unhappy with Yang Fan, especially the Han Emperor Liu Bang, who is wearing a dragon robe and full of imperial aura. His face turned livid instantly. Yang Fan's unscrupulous words are just a slap in the face of their Han Dynasty. , slap their Han royal family in the face, die, this rebellious and unruly person must die, otherwise their Han royal family’s face will be lost! ! !

But he soon returned to his former self. He looked at Yang Fan as if he were looking at a dead person. He had full confidence in his own prince. He was the number one evildoer in their royal family, and his fighting power was so tyrannical that even he could There is no bottom line. Although Yang Fan is the strongest dark horse in this Qingyun Ranking battle, at most he is definitely a first-level monster. The difference of one word is a qualitative difference! ! !

"What Xiu'er said is absolutely true. For such a disrespectful and rebellious person, if he is allowed to die easily, it will be too easy for him!!!"

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"I don't know how to win or lose this battle? Is Prince Liu Xiu more powerful, or is the number one dark horse Yang Fan more skilled?" Soon, many big shots began to speculate on the final outcome.

"A quasi-first-level monster at a weak age, Yang Fan's talent is so high that it is rare in the world. Even the crown prince Ying Zheng is at best between him and him, but potential does not mean strength. In this battle, this battle will I am even more optimistic about Prince Liu Xiu!!!"

"Indeed, when it comes to potential, Yang Fan is unparalleled in the world, but in the arena competition, the competition is still about strength. In this battle, I am afraid that we will lose more and win less!!!"

"In the final analysis, Yang Fan is still too young. If he is given ten or eight years, Liu Xiu is no match for him!!!"

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Most of the Wujun bosses are still more optimistic about the prince Liu Xiu. Even though Liu Xiu's talent and potential are not as good as Yang Fan's, those decades and years are by no means so easy to ignore.

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"Brother Xu, this battle is quite unfavorable for Yang Fan!!!" Yan Nanshan, with a childish face and a purple aura on his head, blinked at Xu Baichuan. Like other big guys, he didn't think much of Yang Fan.

"Brother Yan, it's better not to jump to conclusions, otherwise Yang Fan will give us a big surprise!!!" Xu Baichuan smiled mysteriously. Others didn't know, but he didn't know that Yang Fan didn't know at all in the previous battle with Xie Zhong. He never used all his strength.

"What? Is it possible that Yang Fan is hiding something? This... How is this possible!!!" Yan Nanshan looked in disbelief. A young boy of fifteen or sixteen years old has the combat power to rival the top martial arts masters. It is shocking. If there is still something hidden, is there a way for others to survive?

Pretending to be mysterious! This old guy must be playing tricks! ! !

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Arena No. 2.

Prince Liu Xiu has a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is dressed in a five-clawed golden dragon robe. His spine is straight, as if he contains a peerless divine spear. It seems to be about to pierce the sky, and the imperial dragon energy is lingering around him. Hovering, it looks extremely majestic and noble, dominating the world, and I am the only one! ! !

The body moved slightly, and a terrifying coercion immediately erupted, and the crushing space in all four directions was distorted, as if it was prostrate to worship, bowing its head! ! !

What a born emperor, who can defeat others without fighting! ! !

On the other hand, Yang Fan's aura is unremarkable and unremarkable. If they hadn't seen his terrifying martial arts, everyone would probably think that he was a rich man with no martial arts skills! ! !

"You little bitch, don't think that you can be unscrupulous with some brute force. Today, I will let you know what a real evil genius is!!!" Liu Xiu looked down at Yang Fan, his voice was so high and arrogant, As if Yang Fan was a humble and ignorant ant on the ground, he could easily crush a lot of them to death! ! !

"Hahaha..." Yang Fan laughed crazily in response to Liu Xiu, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, "You are a waste, you are not qualified to talk to me, what kind of evil genius are you talking about? What if I If I had been born decades earlier, I could have killed you piece of trash with just one finger!!!"

Disdain! Deep disdain! Among the eight heaven-defying monsters, if we say who has the most integrity, it is none other than the prince Liu Xiu. The other seven monsters all have sixth-grade upper-grade spiritual veins, which are very close to the fifth-grade spiritual veins, like the prince Ying. Zheng is a genuine fifth-grade spiritual person. Only Liu Xiu is only a quasi-sixth-grade upper-class bloodline. If it weren't for the fact that he is generally one round older than the other seven monsters, these eight heaven-defying monsters may have to be changed to seventh-grade ones. You can't be a monster against heaven! ! !

"You...you..." Liu Xiu was so angry that she was speechless for a moment. She was really hurt by what Yang Fan said. If Yang Fan had been born decades earlier, At the same age as him, he really didn't have much confidence that he could withstand Yang Fan's finger. The combat power of the top martial arts master at a weak age, this talent, this heart is terrifying! ! !

"Trash, you're right, don't you have anything to say?" Yang Fan didn't think it was a big deal at all and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! The sharp-tongued little bitch will die for me!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hurry up, hurry up, it's still past twelve o'clock, I'm so sleepy, let's stop here today! ! !