Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

His eyes were emotionless, like a devil that had crawled out from the abyss. His hands trembled, and he instinctively retreated.

But Qin Fann's physical strength was unimaginable, how could he grasp it?

"True Dragon Fist!"

Knowing that this sneak attack was not easy to come by, he let out a roar and a virtual dragon appeared in his hand, piercing towards the man's chest.

Crack!

In an instant, his ribs were broken, and he held the man's heart in his hand, a charming smile on his face. "My apologies, if you dare provoke me again, then you must be prepared to go to hell!"

Boom! *

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out his hand to crush the man's heart, a cruel expression on his face.

Without delay, he turned around and attacked the man standing on the flying leaf. He no longer planned to hold back. Today was destined to be a day of blood.

There was a kind of hatred towards the elders. It had definitely attracted their attention, but it did not stop them from doing so. Dissatisfaction arose in their hearts.

The crowd behind was shocked. They did not expect the plot to be reversed and had exceeded their expectations.

"Die!"

Qin Fann used his body as a weapon and crashed into the man beside him.

The man standing on the tree leaves would never have imagined that such a thing would happen, but without delay, his body slightly dodged to the side, yet Qin Fann still smashed into a small half of his body, causing him to cough out large mouthfuls of blood.

The shock on their faces was hard to conceal, and none of them dared to believe it.

"Oh my god, this brat is actually an individual cultivator, his concealment is too deep!"

"Impossible! He was originally seriously injured and on the verge of death, why is he so cunning?"

"Don't forget that he has only just become a Outer Sect disciple three months ago, and is only a new disciple."

The remaining five people huddled together, looking at Qin Fann coldly, the greed in their eyes not diminishing in the slightest.

None of them believed that Qin Fann had the chance to stop them from attacking together. The two of them had launched a sneak attack just now.

Qin Fann's hands were dripping with blood and the man's body was being stepped on by his feet.

He never would have thought that being the closest to the Spirit Stone would actually become a catalyst for death.

"Since all of you have come, then don't leave today!"

Qin Fann rose into the air, with a slight jump, he grabbed the man's flying sword and attacked the few of them.

He knew in his heart that the most important thing for him to do was to close the distance between himself and the others, and make full use of his physical advantage. Otherwise, he would just be a moving target.

"Quickly retreat, don't let this brat get close! He's a Body Cultivator!"

There was a red-haired man who reacted extremely quickly. With a light tap of his feet, a ripple appeared, and he left Qin Fann's attack range.

However, not everyone was as outstanding as he was. Qin Fann's attacks were ruthless as he grabbed onto the other man's thigh.

Boom! *

It was like a poker striking the ground. It was just two strikes, but blood was already spurting out from his body. It was unbelievable.

At this time, dozens of early stage Refinement Qi disciples finally caught up to them. The scene that was played out in front of them sent a chill down their spines.

Seven middle stage Qi Cultivating Stage martial brothers, but the three of them were already bleeding on the spot in the blink of an eye.

The Spirit Stone caused their eyes to go unconscious, but the fresh blood caused their hearts to tremble, there was nothing more important than their lives.

"If there's anyone who isn't afraid of death, then let's attack together!"

Although he had just killed someone, the tense atmosphere made it hard for Qin Fann to relax. His muscles tensed up, and he continued to move at a high speed on both sides.

The surrounding ancient trees were at least three thick, and with every leap, they became his best cover.

From time to time, sparks would splash out and magic attacks would be launched. The few of them had already organized themselves to attack in an orderly fashion.

Qin Fann's face revealed a strange expression. He did not know why, but he suddenly wanted to use his own body to test if he could withstand their attacks.

"I wonder what level my fleshly body has reached now. This is also good, I'll give it a try."

Looking at the incoming flying sword, he leaped up and instead of retreating, approached it.

The girl who was standing on top of a white cloud had a happy expression, she did not expect that she would miss, but Qin Fann instead went closer.

But who knew that in the next second, everyone's hearts were shaken, they saw Qin Fann's fist colliding with the flying sword, with the exception of one wound, there was no other injury.

Taking the chance, Qin Fann stepped forward to the side of the white robed lady. Even the lady did not hold back at all, she carried her and smashed into a big tree, forming a palm with her finger, striking the blood vein, causing her to faint.

There were only three people left, and they were all trembling.

"You … Don't come near me! "

The red haired man silently gulped with disbelief. Even with their experience, they had never expected that the matter today would be resolved in such a strange way.

How could he give them any time to resist? Taking advantage of the moment of urgency, he rushed forward once again.

It was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. No one was a match for him. It could only be said that this group of people were too illiterate and lacked the talent to fight.

If they had experienced the baptism of war and organized a strong counterattack, it would not be that easy for Qin Fann to take them down.

Young Sword Immortal and the rest looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Just a second ago, they were still there calm and composed, they guessed that Qin Fann would definitely fail, and in the next second, they would slap his face.

The folding fan in the rich young master's hand fell to the ground as he rubbed his eyes vigorously. He could not believe what he was seeing.

They did not view Qin Fann as a person from the same world and felt that there was always a gap between him and them. However, they had no choice but to take this matter seriously and already possessed the qualifications to stand at the same starting line as them.

He had a special physique and a fighting spirit on his face. He was just like Qin Fann, a body cultivator.

The dozens of early stage Refinement Stage disciples behind him had already left on the monster horde, they didn't dare to stay here any longer.

The two old men stared at the scene of the desolate mountain through the void, not knowing what to say.

"Although this kid is a Body Cultivator, to be able to achieve such an ending is already something to be proud of."

The green-robed elder commented after a moment of silence. Both of them frowned, their thoughts unknown.

"After a period of time, let's see if this kid has the qualification to directly become a Inner Sect disciple."

The white robed elder pondered. Any choice made by the Inner Sect disciples would require one to go through layers and layers of selections, so he could not be anxious.

The further they cultivated, the more difficult it would be to cultivate, and it was even more difficult than the talent required to cultivate. If Qin Fann continued to advance, he would definitely become a seeded participant.