Invincible Bloodline

Unknowingly, Yang Fan had so many "fathers". It is too scary to be able to become a true disciple of Shengji Bieyuan with just a middle-level Wuzong. Apart from having an enviable good birth, I can't think of a second possibility.

Although Yang Fan's prestige has already spread throughout the entire Holy Spirit Mountain Range, and there is almost no one in the Shengji Bieyuan who does not know his reputation, but it is only limited to the Shengji Bieyuan.

Leaving the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, no one has ever heard of Yang Fan as the No. Not everyone in the region wants such a heaven-defying monster to appear in the Holy Palace! ! !

Although the power of the top king is strong, he is not the quasi-emperor, let alone the strongest emperor. If someone with a heart wants to kill Yang Fan, it is very likely to kill him in the cradle.

Of course, Dongfang Sheng and others also know that there is no impenetrable wall in the world. They suppressed it for a while, but they couldn't protect Yang Fan I, but with Yang Fan's heaven-defying talent, a while is enough! ! !

at this time........

Yan Yueji opened her red lips and dropped a heavy bomb again, "Moreover, Senior Brother Yang Fan came down this time because he was invited by my younger sister to represent my Great Yan Dynasty to participate in the battle between the two nations... ...."

"What? You...... You said that the person you invited was Brother Yang?" Yan Jueshen stared at Yan Yueji with an incredulous expression, as if he had just met Yan Yueji for the first time. This...is this the third sister I know? How could he do such a reckless thing?

Not far away, the red-blooded son Li Ruohai and the other eight monsters also changed their faces. My good princess, you are not such a prankster. In the national Tianjiao battle, it depends on the strength, not the status and background. With his weak strength, not to mention fighting against the god-defying monster, the young master of Shenshui, Shui Wusheng, I am afraid that any Tianjiao from the Fenghuo Dynasty will be able to beat it in seconds. he.

In fact, it’s okay to lose, anyway, they have already lost five times in a row, the big deal is that they will break the pot and lose the last one, but this battle of Tianjiao is not an ordinary contest, but a life-and-death struggle of Chiguoguo, If one is careless, one has to save one's life in the arena. If Yang Fan loses his life because of this, although the Fenghuo Dynasty cannot escape the danger of destruction, how can their Great Yan Dynasty be able to escape the wrath of the East Master.

Thinking of the thunderous wrath of the strongest emperor, everyone was terrified! ! !

"Third Sister, stop joking with Big Brother, Brother Yang should just come with you to watch the fun, right?" Yan Jueshen smiled wryly, with a flash of hope in his eyes.

"Brother, how can I joke with you about this kind of thing, don't worry, with Senior Brother Yang here, the victor of this year's Tianjiao will definitely belong to our Great Yan Dynasty!!!"

"Don't worry? Don't worry, you big-headed ghost!!!" Yan Jueshen rolled his eyes speechlessly. Even if he is a mere mid-level Wuzong, it is the limit to be able to fight against the half-step king. This kind of combat power It was not weak in the past, but in the battle between the two kingdoms, the top talents of the two dynasties gathered, and the last one was alone. Their combat power was far above the ordinary kings, and they were directly chasing some middle kings.

"Brother, third sister, when did I let you down? Brother Yang is not as simple as you imagined!!!" Yan Yueji chuckled. There are some things that she can't say clearly, but she has full confidence in Yang Fan , if there is a horse, it will definitely be a sweeping situation. The peerless evildoer born in the Shenshui Palace of the God Horse will be nothing but clouds when meeting her monster brother! ! !

"Could it be that Yang Fan still has something to hide?" Yan Jueshen's eyes lit up slightly, but quickly darkened again, "Even if it's not simple, so what, after all, he's not a middle-level Martial Ancestor. The next king...... But for Shui Wusheng, the next king is nothing, and the next king who died in his hands, not a hundred, but fifty or sixty... .”

"Hey! It seems that in this battle of Tianjiao, my Great Yan Dynasty will return disappointed like the previous ones..."

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"It seems that Prince Yan doesn't trust me very much!!!" The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and a faint smile flashed across him. He also understood that his own cultivation was a big shortcoming. I'm afraid it's hard to believe Yan Yueji's words. The middle-level Wuzong is really too inconspicuous. Not to mention other things, in this Yanlong City alone, the middle-level Wuzong probably has less than 100 million people, but Yang Fan didn't explain anything. , some things, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, no matter how much he said now, it would be in vain. After everything is in the ring, they will naturally know how powerful they are! ! !

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Soon, it was time for another cup of tea.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

A cough suddenly sounded from a corner of Chilong Square, and soon swept the entire square.

The coughing sound was not loud, if there was nothing there, it even gave people a breathless smell, but all the evildoers of the Great Yan Dynasty Tianjiao on the square seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer in the depths of their souls.

next moment.......

All the evildoers turned their heads one after another, followed the prestige, and at some time, a figure appeared in the southeast corner of the square. It was an old man with a hunched waist, a sallow complexion, and a sick face. I'm afraid it won't exceed eighty kilograms, giving people a feeling of emaciation, and it seems that just a slight gust of wind can hang it to the ground.

However, what is shocking is that Yan Jueshen and the other great talents of the Yan Dynasty, facing such a sick old man who seems to be able to kick his legs at any time, are unprecedentedly dignified, and many people even have a deep look in their eyes. The fear, as if what they saw was not some frail old man, but a legendary wild beast.

"I didn't expect it to be this old ancestor. It seems that the royal family doesn't attach great importance to this Tianjiao battle!!!" Tiankui old man - the first enshrined in the enshrined hall of the Dayan royal family, a peerless murderer of the top king realm, and In previous Tianjiao battles, it was usually the top kings leading the team.

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"Worthy of being one of the top ten dynasties in the Tianhuang Territory, the background is not bad!!!" Yang Fan took a deep look at the crying old man this day, and a trace of fear flashed indistinctly. This old man is not weak, even among the top kings. To be called a strong man, even if he is not as good as a top king like the Heavenly Sword King, he will not be much weaker. If he faced this old man before October, he would have to use all his cards in order to beat this old man.

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"Cough cough...cough cough..." The crying old man coughed non-stop, his gaze swirling around the crowd of Tianjiao, his aura was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, oily When the lights are dry, it seems that they may disappear at any moment.

Suddenly, those turbid eyes lit up, staring at Yang Fan firmly, as if wanting to see Yang Fan thoroughly.

"This young man is weird. Why does the old man feel a little bit of danger in him, as if he can kill the old man at any time if he wants to. How is this possible?"

The old man is a top king, and among all the top kings, he is ranked number one. A mere middle-ranking Wu Zong, the old man can collapse tens of thousands of people with just one breath. How can this old man be dangerous?

"Could it be that he has some heaven-defying treasure on him? In addition to my Tianjiao of the Great Yan Dynasty participating in the battle of Tianjiao, it seems that he has also invited a true biography of the Holy Spirit, and it should be this son...... The family of Ji Bieyuan has a great career, and it is not impossible to have a heaven-defying treasure that can threaten the old man... Unfortunately, the Holy Bieyuan is not something I can offend, otherwise... ..”

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"Old guy, don't make mistakes!!!" Yang Fan frowned slightly, and glanced at the old man Tiankui with a feeling.

"Ahem....this little guy has such a sensitive perception!!!" The old man was slightly startled, and immediately turned his gaze, not staying too much on Yang Fan.

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"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..." The old man coughing violently coughed a few more times, and then the breathless, half-dead voice swept everyone's ears again, "This Is this year's contestant Tianjiao? Cough cough...... Yes, they are all a good group of little guys, compared to the previous ones, they are much stronger...... Cough cough...... Among you, there should be quite a few of you who know this old man. This old man is crying, coughing, coughing.... In the future, this old man will lead you to the border—Tianjiao City, to participate in this battle of Tianjiao... ...."

"Cough, cough, cough...well, I won't say much else, let's go!!!"

next moment.........

The billowing withered yellow clouds rolled under everyone's feet, directly dragging everyone up into the sky, as if floating in the sky, in the blink of an eye, they left the Dayan Palace and floated towards the border Tianjiao City.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Oh, it's just over a little more, my liver hurts so much! Weakly ask for a flower, only two flowers are missing, and there are only ten flowers! ! !