Invincible Bloodline

The first battle of the group of death, Yang Fan confronts the iron Sword Sect Peerless Heaven’s Chosen Death Swordsman-Ji Wuming! ! !

Death Swordsman鈥斺€擩i Wuming, that is the 13th in Heavenly Sword list, cultivation death sword dao, as early as a few years ago, he entered the realm of Martial Master 8 Heavenly Layer, after several years of Asceticism, its cultivation base is deeper, and it is only one step away from the realm of Nine Layers Heaven, plus the death sword intent of the Great Success Realm, it can be said that it is in the realm of Wuhou, there is almost no resistance! ! !

On the other hand, Yang Fan, although in Big Dipper Sect, it is a peerless evildoer that no one knows, faintly known as the first evildoer of Big Dipper Sect, but out of Big Dipper Sect, out of Xishu, Long’an and Jieting three roads, but there are few people who know it. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are an unknown person. In the square stands, hundreds of thousands of spectators are almost optimistic about him.

In the eyes of countless people, Yang Fan is already a dying person! ! !

“Boom!”, “Boom!”, “Boom!”…

In the arena, Ji Wuming stepped out of the ring, imposing manner all over his body soaring wildly , Like an unsheathed peerless Divine Sword, invisible sword energy burst out from his body, with no difficulty crushed the void of the square, chi chi chi rang! ! !

“Yang Fan, speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren鈥檛 for you, I鈥檓 afraid I don鈥檛 know when I will have the opportunity to enter the sword grave!!!” Ji Wuming was condescending, overlooking Yang Fan, Talking eloquently, I thought it was a great misfortune to enter this death group, didn’t expect, good and evil depend on each other, if he were not selected for the death group, how could he have the chance to meet Yang Fan, and where did he come from? The opportunity to enter the sword mound, even if it does not qualify for the final match of the Qingyun list, he does not need this trip.

“In order to thank you for allowing me to enter the sword mound, I will be very compassionate to you today!!!”

next moment …….

The black sword is light flashed, and the quasi-mystery tool on the back-Sword of Death is out of the sheath! ! !

“hong long long!!!”

With a sword in his hand, Ji Wuming’s whole body imposing manner immediately resembles the Yangtze River, rising steadily, the sword edge of the peerless sword repair, instantly Showing off one’s ability, horror, murderous intention, the sword intent of infinite death, permeated the audience and enveloped the ring.

Yang Fan outside the hundred zhang, at this moment, is exactly like a calm boat on the raging ocean, and is in danger of being destroyed at any time! ! !

“Meeting Ji Wuming is the biggest sadness of this kid!!!” All directions, countless martial artists shook their heads, as if they had already seen the miserable end of Yang Fan.

“Die!!!” The corner of his mouth cracked, and a terrible grin crossed. Ji Wuming turned the Sword of Death in his hand, and the sharp sword energy rolled out.

This sword energy, pitch-black as ink, is like endless darkness, devouring everything in the world! ! !

7-Layer Peak death sword intent is integrated into it, which makes the quality of sword energy upgrade several grades at once. This is Death God’s sword, death blow, even some half-step Wuhou , Without body protection, under this sword, even if you don鈥檛 die, you have to leave half your life! ! !

“Hiss…good…good terrifying sword, unstoppable and unstoppable…” all directions countless martial artists have Held breath cold air, under the sword energy of death, they felt a strong breath of death, and when they changed their position, even if they had all their cards out, they would often die without life! ! !

“Yes, Wuming, the sword intent of death has a mystery of 8-Layer sword intent. I believe that if you don’t need about a year, you will truly understand 8-Layer sword intent!!! !” The Dugu party smiled with satisfaction, knowing that many Wuhou Sword Immortal, but only worthy of understanding 8-Layer sword intent that’s all, regardless of the cultivation base, the sword intent alone, his discipline is no less than some Wuhou. Sword Immortal.

“Thousand brother Ye, ten high-level swords, Shibenzong will laugh!!!” This sword is just a few Heavenly Layer. Wuhou must treat it with caution, not to mention Yang Fan as a junior. ! ! !

It’s too late to say, then soon! ! !

“Clay chickens and pottery dogs, dare to be impudent in front of me!!!” On the ring, Yang Fan let out a loud roar, centering on his body, a barren and stalwart burst out instantly The co-existing terrifying power, wherever this power talks about, the void is shattered, the space is shattered, and the human form is really whistling out, and directly shattered the death sword energy that Ji Wuming blasted out. Shattered!! !

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan directly blasted the void and appeared in front of Ji Wuming. His body, in the pupils of Ji Wuming, was constantly expanding, as if it came from the legend of the ancient myth. Spiritual God, in a flash, took away all the mind of Ji Wuming! ! !

“Dead!!!”

Heavenly God like aloof and remote, pronounced the fate of Ji Wuming! ! !

“hong long long!!!”

Yang Fan just slapped it, this slap, Yang Fan did not use any martial skill secret technique, did not mobilize any spirit Strength, even the power of the flesh shell is only mobilized, but its horror is far beyond the imagination of the world. It is like the palm of the ancient Devil god. Wherever the power goes, everything will collapse. Destroy into scum! ! !

In the past month of hard training, although Yang Fan鈥檚 mysterious iron warfare body has not entered the Great Success Realm, it is only a short distance away. The power of pure flesh has increased by several times. It has already surpassed a trillion-dollar power. This power is really too terrifying too terrifying. With every move, it will blow up a top Wuhou. Even if it only uses one point of power, it is far more than tens of billions of huge power, comparable to many 3 Heavenly Layer Wuhou full strength attack! ! !

“Bang!!!”

There was no accident, that Ji Wuming was like an inflated balloon that was blown to life by Yang Fan, with blood, broken bones and internal organs… ….. All over the place! ! !

Other people, Yang Fan might still show mercy, but this is a child of Sword Sect, he definitely saw one kill one. He could still remember the sloppy behavior of the lonely party that day, if not for him The cultivation base is strong enough, and Sect Master Han Qianye is cautious. At this moment, he said that he had to be broken by the Taoist heart, and he fell into the altar and once again became a member of the mediocrity! ! !

This hatred is absolutely irreconcilable! ! !

The audience was silent.

After a while, there was a whisper……..

“I…I read it right? Death Swordsman 鈥斺€擩i Wuming just… just got a slap in the palm, this…how is this possible? How is it possible?”

“Ok… The power of the scary fleshy shell is simply the birth of the Ancient Savage Beast, this…what is the origin of this kid?”

“terrifying, it’s really too terrifying, Its fleshy shell is so powerful that the general leader of the alien beast is only this now!!!”

“This…Where did this monster come from? The subordinate evildoer, this monster It is definitely a sub-monstrous talent level battle strength!!!”

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Death Swordsman Ji Wuming is not a fish belly, it is a third-class monstrous talent level battle strength, and can kill him with one palm, at least second-class Devilish, and it is not a weak one among the second-class evildoers, the second-class evildoer of the age of weak crown, hiss, is simply unimaginable! ! !

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“Hiss, this…this…how is this possible, he…how could he have such power, how could he have such power, is it possible that ……he is…really…” An unrealistic idea once again appeared in Chu Bingxin’s mind, “No. ……impossible, impossible is him, definitely not him…”

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Big Dipper Sect seat.

“Hiss! This is the strength of Senior Brother Yang Fan, strong! It’s really too strong! Even peerless evildoers like Ji Wuming can be killed directly!!!” Many Core Disciples held breath cold. air, the eyes are full of admiration.

“Brother Yang Fan is the strongest, a trifling Ji Wuming, what’s more!!!” Lu Bingling’s expressions were plain and they all knew how Yang Fan was. If it was a Ji Wuming, Can’t be easily cleaned up, that’s a strange thing.

“Yes, my cousin Yang Fan (my family’s Master) is the strongest!!!” The three daughters of Luo Jiahui excitedly danced their little fists. In their hearts, Yang Fan is the god and the sky. No one will be Yang Fan’s opponent.

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The group of death.

“It’s really a waste to lose to such a junior!” A white clothed, Sword Young Master Xia Yu secretly screamed, “But this way, This seat is not without the possibility of entering the sword mound…”

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Oriental high platform.

“didn’t expect, this little bastard is actually a body repair, this fleshy shell is comparable to the Ancient Savage Beast, even if the average 2 Heavenly Layer Wuhou, it may not be Its opponent… Damn, this little bastard is just so big, if you are giving it ten or eight years, I am afraid that this school will not be able to cure you, no, this little bastard must not stay. Die, this little bastard must die…” The endless killing intent flickers within both eyes of the lonely side. The more enchanting Yang Fan, the more deadly! ! !

At this moment…

Not far away, Han Qianye smiled triumphantly and said, “Brother Dugu, your Dragon-Tiger Through Divine Pill, this sect will laugh at it…….”

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