Invincible Bloodline

On the arena, the situation suddenly changed, and the waves were ups and downs. Lu Zhan, who thought that as a god of fire, his combat power suddenly increased by more than seven times, would kill Yang Fan with an absolute advantage, he never expected that Yang Fan actually hid his combat power. As soon as the true meaning of the ten-level perfect destruction came out, his combat power suddenly increased tenfold. With just one punch, Na Lu Zhan was beaten to the brink of death! ! !

In an instant, the huge central martial arts stage became as quiet as a ghost, and there was no sound. It took a while before whispers could be heard...

"Hiss! What a... such a terrifying punch. Even that high-ranking sixth-level Heavenly Martial Lord is very likely to be destroyed by one punch, right? This... this is really... What kind of power can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy have?"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! This kid is completely a monster in human skin. What kind of peerless evildoer, a generation of genius, compared with him, everyone is mediocre!!!"

"Being in the same generation with such a monster that defies heaven is definitely the greatest sorrow in life!!!"

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"Ah! Ah! Ah! God, you are so unfair, so unfair!!!" Shen Tianzong's voice was almost crazy, going from hope to despair again and again, almost driving him crazy, God, you have gone too far, really That's too much. He's only fifteen. He's only fifteen. How can you be so partial to him! ! !

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The towering Tianjiao seat.

Crown Prince Ying Zheng's brows were just furrowed. He was deeply shocked by the power Yang Fan showed. Even if he was not as good as him, he would not be much weaker. The most important thing was that Yang Fan was only fifteen. Years old, I think back to when he was fifteen years old, he was only a third-level martial artist, and his actual combat power was unparalleled. Not to mention the mid-level martial lord of the Counterattack, even a low-level martial lord could kill him tens of millions. all over.

"No, we must kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, there will be no chance for this prince to come forward. And if Yang Fan doesn't die, when will our Great Qin Dynasty be able to sweep across the eight wastelands and Liuhe and unify the Nanling Territory! Die! Must die. !!!"

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"Gululu, this...is this Brother Yang's (Junior Brother Yang's) true combat power? I just thought he wouldn't be Na Lu Zhan's opponent. I'll wait... "It's really..." Jun Haoran and the others swallowed hard, with a faint bitter smile on their faces. With Yang Fan's abnormal power, they were just worried about it, even they. Even if everyone is dead, Yang Fan will definitely be able to live a meaningful life.

At the same time, Li Xiuning and others secretly rejoiced. They were glad that they wisely chose to befriend Yang Fan. If they were like other monsters, jealous of Yang Fan's talent and turned against him, they would probably not be able to sleep well! ! !

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In an alien space.

"Hahaha... Xiao Quan, I have told you a long time ago that the outcome has not yet been determined. What happens now?" Things are turning. This year, when I come to my house, it is Xu Baichuan's turn to be arrogant. .

"Brother Xiao, thank you very much for the five million top-quality spiritual stones!!!"

"Brother Xiao, don't forget the bet I'm waiting for!!!"

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Yan Nanshan and Yin Wuxie were not willing to be alone. They smiled at Xiao Quannuo with unspeakable joy in their voices. With these five million top-quality spiritual stones, even if no one from the country they were responsible for entered the Qingyun Ranking. , they also made a lot of money.

"Damn it! How could this happen? You're a waste! The Fire God of War is a complete waste!!!" Xiao Quan's face was distorted, and his heart was full of resentment. Fifteen million top-grade spiritual stones, a full fifteen million top-grade spiritual stones. , gone, just gone, "And that little beast, why don't you die! I won't let this matter go just like that!!!"

At this moment, even Yang Fan was resented by Xiao Quan. If he hadn't defeated Lu Zhan, how could he have lost everything? You said you, you were defeated by Lu Zhan, why do you still want to do it? Resist! ! !

at this time........

Yang Fan on the ring was approaching Lu Zhan step by step. Every step seemed to be stepping on Lu Zhan's heart, making Lu Zhan breathless. "Yang Fan, you... what do you want to do?"

As he spoke, Lu Zhan struggled to get up. However, his injuries were too severe at this time, and all the bones in his body were broken. He could barely support himself by relying on his strong cultivation. Not to mention getting up, he just moved his body. All are difficult! ! !

"What do I want to do? Of course I will show mercy and give this idiot like you a ride!!!" Yang Fan laughed evilly and continued to approach Lu Zhan.

"Hiss! No, is it possible... is it possible that Yang Fan really wants to kill everyone?" Many warriors in the spectator seats gasped. As one of the four major families of the Han Dynasty, the Lu family was not very powerful. Weak, coupled with the fact that Lieyang Zhenjun is the number one casual cultivator, even some fourth-grade sects are afraid of him.

However, some people disagreed. Yang Fan could kill even the Han prince Liu Xiu without hesitation, let alone Lu Zhan, a mere young master of the Lu family.

"Hey, boy, what do you want to do?"

"Junior! You are so presumptuous!!!"

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Seeing that Yang Fan was about to take action, Zhenjun Lieyang and Lu Boyi in the alien space could no longer hold back and roared angrily.

"That's enough! Both of you, be honest with me. Don't you know that in the battle of Qingyun Ranking, others are not allowed to interfere at will? If you dare to bark again, don't blame me for being ruthless!!!" The golden-robed deacon Fang Hao's face instantly changed. Yi Leng, in front of himself as the host, wants to intervene in the ring competition, do you really think that someone on the other side is dead?

The voices of True Lord Lieyang and Lu Boyi trailed off. Although both of them were military monarchs of the country, especially True Lord Lieyang, he was the number one casual cultivator in the Han Dynasty. In the huge Han Dynasty, they could squeeze into almost ten people. Among the strongest, if he uses the Vulcan Transformation, he can even compete with ordinary high-level warriors, but for a half-step king like Fang Hao, he is just a slightly stronger ant. With a casual blow, he can Let him die without a burial place.

In the arena.

Yang Fan finally walked three feet away from Lu Zhan. His body, which was almost two feet tall, seemed like the invincible ancient war god coming to the mortal world, looking down at Lu Zhan, as if looking down at the humble ant on the ground, "Okay. Lu Zhan, your life ends here!!!"

next moment.........

Yang Fan was shocked and fell with a palm. In this palm, Yang Fan did not use any killing moves and martial arts, and he did not even use the true meaning of destruction. It was just an ordinary palm, and its power was less than 100,000 true yuan, but for For Lu Zhan, who was on the verge of death when the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, it was just the palm of death.

In an instant, a dangerous atmosphere of extreme despair enveloped Lu Zhan's entire heart.

"No, I agree..."

There is great terror between life and death. At this moment, Lu Zhan can no longer care about his pride and dignity. He wants to admit defeat. He doesn't want to die. He really doesn't want to die. He is still young and has a bright future. How could he die so young? this.

However, before he could say the missing word, the violent punch force had already swallowed him up! ! !

"boom!!!"

The sky is falling apart! ! !

Lu Zhan's broken body suddenly exploded, blood and bones splashing everywhere! ! !

"Woooooooo... Zhan'er, my Zhan'er!!!" In the alien space, the extreme anger made Lu Boyi lose his mind. He stood up with a bang, his eyes spurted blood, Roaring loudly, like a beast that wants to eat people, the voice is so heart-wrenching and full of hatred, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Yang Fan, you beast, my son has already given up, why do you still want to kill him?" ? Roar! Little beast, you don’t have to die well, you don’t have to die well!!!”

"Ah! My poor disciple of Lu Zhan, how could you just abandon being a teacher? Roar! Little beast, I want you to die, I want you to die! There is no place for you in heaven or on earth. , I have such hatred, even if I pour out all the water from all over the world, I still can’t wash it away!!!” Zhenren Lieyang also burst into heart-wrenching wails, like a funeral examination, for a disciple like Lu Zhan, for Lu Zhan's feelings are definitely not much lower than Lu Boyi's.

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

Terrifying murderous intent erupted from the bodies of Zhenren Lieyang and Lu Boyi, causing the other dimension to tremble and tremble violently, as if they might collapse at any moment! ! !

"Damn Aphids, you are so impudent!!!" Angry, golden-robed deacon Fang Hao was really angry at this moment. He had warned them once before, and now he was even more rampant. He actually wanted to take action directly in a different space. Really You think he, a golden-robed deacon, has no temper and is easy to bully, right? ! !

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying aura that made countless Zhenguo warriors tremble suddenly burst out from Fang Hao's body. If he didn't kill two chickens today, he would really treat him as a gold-robed deacon, and all cats and dogs would dare to jump around in front of him. Got it! ! !

"Ah! No, this Fang Hao has murderous intentions towards us!!!"

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