Invincible Bloodline

“hong long long!”, “hong long long!”, “hong long long!”…………

one after another dazzling golden light Erupted from the small ring of that side, and finally on each ring, two huge golden numbers flashed out, dazzling and brilliant! ! !

next moment ……….

Ye Great Elder said loudly, “Everyone will go to the ring according to the nameplate number they got!!! “Eight houses of martial arts, the first three rounds are considered knock-out competitions. All participants in Heaven’s Chosen will compete together. Only after the top 30 is determined, will they not be in the ring at the same time, but two by one. Group, go alone, after all, can reach 30 powerhouses, all of them are the highest evildoers of the young generation in major branches, each round can be called wonderful! ! !

Between breathing.

“Boom!”, “Boom!”, “Boom!”…………

Two hundred and 40 participating Heaven’s Chosen have become incarnations Streamer, according to the numbers displayed on the various arenas, entered the major arenas! ! !

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On the 36th ring.

Yang Fan and a young man are separated by hundreds of zhang, and are far away! ! !

This young man looks 27~28 years old, with dashing eyebrows, and has a temperament like the Demon King coming to the world. He is unruly and rebellious. He wears a purple-golden dress and a piece of outerwear. Silver white cloak, with a three-inch wide animal belt around his waist, which is inlaid with various gems, it is indescribable! ! !

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On the square stands.

Many martial artists focused their attention on the 36th ring. As the weakest contestant in “historic”, Yang Fan is still very attractive! ! !

“This kid from the North Wilderness Courtyard is lucky, and he actually met Zhao Wumie from the Holy Demon Courtyard!!!”

“It is indeed good luck, at least Based on the relationship between Sect Master Mo Wuxie and Dongfang Sheng, this kid’s life is still guaranteed!!!”

“If you run into those big killers, or so People of Shengyang House, even if this kid is immortal, he must be disabled!!!”

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In the VIP seats in the northeast.

Sect Master Mo Wuxie and Dongfang Sheng are sitting together.

“Brother Dongfang, sorry, Virtuous nephew, he seems to stop here!!!” Looking at the two on the 36th ring, Mo Wuxie smiled apologetically at Dongfang Sheng. “However, Virtuous nephew is still young. With his innate talent, the next Eighth Academy of Martial Arts will surely have a good result, and it is not impossible to even reach the top ten!!!”

Of course, the last words are purely to comfort Dongfang Sheng. Yang Fan’s innate talent is not bad, but compared with the real evildoer, there is still not a small distance. After 500 years, the top 30 is okay. But wanting to sprint to the top ten is still extremely slim.

But at this moment…

Dongfang Sheng mysterious said with a smile, “old friend, maybe it’s me who should say sorry Not necessarily…”

“What? Brother Dongfang, what do you mean by this, is it possible that you think Virtuous nephew can… .. How is this possible!!!” Mo Wuxie’s eyes widened, what kind of cosmic jokes, how could Yang Fan be Zhao Wumie’s opponent, you must know that in their 30 Saint Demon Palace participating in Heaven’s Chosen, Zhao Wumie is able to make it into the top ten, but he has a lot of confidence that he can hit the top thirty. The real battle strength is that it is not much weaker than some top quasi-emperors, even he My treasure, the disciple heavenly demon, the woman Qingxue is in the next king’s realm. It is also impossible to be the opponent of this Zhao Wuxi, let alone a Yang Fan! ! !

“hehe ……….”

Dongfang Sheng smiled lightly without explaining anything. Facts speak louder than words, and soon this Old Partner will Know who is right and who is wrong.

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On the 36th ring.

Yang Fan’s body is ancient well without ripples, and there is no hint of imposing manner that a martial artist should have. It is unremarkable, just like a rich and imposing young master who doesn’t understand Martial Dao! ! !

And that Zhao Wumian is surging in an imposing manner all over his body, vaguely, there seems to be a transparent demon head, roar towards the sky behind him, one after another terrifying demonic energy, Like a peerless demon dragon-like, it burst out from within his body, raging across the ring and corroding the ground every inch! ! !

“I didn’t expect it to be this kid. I have to say that my luck is pretty good. A thousand low grade Spirit Crystal seems to be in the bag, and this battle, Simply can’t deplete my true essence, it will be very beneficial for the next hard fight!!!” Looking at the slightly immature young silhouette in front of him, Zhao Wumie couldn’t help but smile at the corner of his mouth, two hundred 40 Among those participating in Heaven’s Chosen, who has the strongest strength, some people think that it is the extreme Yang’s peerless evildoer, the sea is boundless, and many people think it is Sima Xingkong, the son of the stars, and some even think that heavenly demon woman Qingxue, But the strength to say is the weakest, and there will never be a second voice, that is the little devil in the lower king realm in front of me, this battle, I have won this battle, and it is still as easy as blowing off dust !!!

next moment ……….

Zhao Wumian condescendingly looked down at Yang Fan and said proudly, “Boy, you are impossible to be my opponent, so obediently give in, lest Suffering from that flesh!!!” The voice is indescribable and arrogant. It seems that he can give Yang Fan a chance to surrender automatically, which is his greatest gift.

“Let me concede defeat? It’s up to you?” Yang Fan dashing eyebrows picked it up and sneered at it.

“Boy, don’t refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. In this battle, you have no chance of winning!!!” Zhao Wumei frowned, a flash of anger flashes in his eyes , I’m giving face to my Sect Master. I just let him go and gave him a chance to surrender. This kid actually doesn’t appreciate him, do I really think I dare not hurt him?

while speaking.

“hong long long …………”

The whole body demonic energy frantically rioted, rolling like tides, raging everywhere, making the whole ring seem to be Turn into a demonic energy world, murky heavens dark earth! ! !

Yang Fan outside the hundred zhang is like a flat boat in the stormy sea, and is in danger of subversion anytime! ! !

“Blind ink, whatever means you can do, you only have one chance to do it!!!” Yang Fan’s voice was impatience, which means he is a holy demon. For the sake of the school’s discipline, I replaced it with another school’s discipline. Why would Yang Fan talk to him that many? He had already slapped him over with a slap. What is it? Trifling the emperor, and dare to chirp in front of him. Crooked, almost irresistible! ! !

However, hearing these words in the ears of everyone, it can be completely changed.

“Fuck! I heard you right! This kid dares to talk to Zhao Wumian like this?”

“The strength is not very good, the tone is crazy, I don’t know People who thought he was the next Sovereign!!!”

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This moment , Even Mo Wuxie frowned slightly, “Brother Dongfang, for Direct Disciple, sometimes what should be managed is still strictly controlled!!!” People know that they don’t have that strength, and they have to support it. Wearing “Pretend B”, such a person is the most disgusting, and it is so impossible to tell good from bad, unknown situation, in the end it will only harm others and self, and hurt his old friend! ! !

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As the person involved, Zhao Wumei is even more alive with one Buddha and two Buddhas ascending to heaven , The cold killing intent flickered in his eyes, “What an act recklessly kid, you will pay for your words!!!”

next moment ……… ..

“Die! Great Heavenly Demon Hand!!!”

“hong long long ……….”

The huge No. 36 ring is instantly black, a large demonic energy hand with the size of dozens of acres of land, dropping from the sky, like the hand of the legendary Demon God, crashing towards Yang Fan! ! !

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“It’s a Zhao Wuxi, this move Great Heavenly Demon Hand distance to Perfection Realm, I’m afraid there’s only a thin line between them. A few can compare with the top quasi-emperor full strength attack, this kid is over!!!”

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It’s too late to say, then soon! ! !

“This is your strongest strength? Okay, that’s the end of the boring game!!!” Yang Fan let out a lazy breath, waved his right hand lightly.

With this palm, Yang Fan, let’s not say what martial skill secret technique was used. It was the power of the flesh shell. He didn’t use much, but at this time, how terrifying he was. Three months ago, he The Five Elements Demon God battle body of Yang Fan has been truly successful. The power of the flesh shell is almost ten law power. After three months have swallowed a large number of top Five Elements spirits, Yang Fan’s Five Elements Demon God battle body has never crossed Entered Perfection Realm, but it has also made a qualitative leap. The power has skyrocketed several times, and the power of the pure flesh shell is nearly a hundred Law Power, which is comparable to Peak’s Sovereign full strength attack, even if it is only a small part of the power, the power contained in it. , Also far surpasses the power of billions of trillions of real pills, comparable to the peak quasi-emperor lore.

Less than a breath.

Yang Fan shattered the Heaven Covering Demon Hand of dropping from the sky, and printed a palm on Zhao Wuxi’s body.

“pa!!!”

Zhao Wumie fluttered out dozens of zhang high, his body was rolling in the air, vomiting blood, burst out heart-piercing Wailing.

“Bang!!!”

Zhao Wumie slammed heavily on the ground, his broken body twitched irregularly, life and death unknown! ! !

Second kill! ! !

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