Invincible Bloodline

The Kaiyang Peak - one of the Seven Main Peaks of the Seven Stars Sect. It was thousands of meters tall, and it looked like a pillar that could support the sky. At this moment, Yang Fann and Manniu were walking on a small path that led to the Kaiyang Peak.    

    

After Yang Fann left the arena area, he didn't return to his courtyard. Under Manniu's lead, they headed to the martial skill Pavilion in the Kaiyang Peak. They wanted to choose a powerful Yellow Level Martial Skill, or more accurately, a Movement Technique. With the Ardent Sun Art on his body and the Transformation Stage Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist, Yang Fann didn't lack offensive skills, but the Movement Technique was his weakness. In the future, if he were to face someone who was skilled in the Movement Technique, it would be easy for him to lose out!    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, it's not easy to obtain the Contribution Point of the Sect. Therefore, you must make a careful decision on the first martial skill!" Manniu told Yang Fann as he walked. The Sect did not do charity. If outer sect disciple wanted to cultivate the second martial skill, he would need to consume a certain amount of the Sect's Contribution Point.    

    

However, the Sect's Contribution Point was not something that could be obtained so easily. Many outer sect disciple had been busy for more than half a year, but he might not be able to accumulate a hundred Sect's Contribution Point. Even the lowest Yellow-level Inferior Martial Technique required a hundred Sect's Contribution Point. In the eyes of many outer sect disciple, the first martial skill was free, and that was the foundation of their existence!    

    

They weren't ordinary people. In less than 10 minutes, they had already walked a few miles.    

    

Right at this moment.    

    

"Isn't this the newcomer, Yang Fann? Wasn't today the day of his duel with Ke Yun? Why is he here? "    

    

"He must have escaped at this critical moment!"    

    

"That's true. How much strength does a newbie have? If he were to fight on stage, he would definitely die. Although it's hard to say whether he could escape at the last minute, it's better than losing his life here!"    

    

"I thought he had backbone. Never would I have thought that he would only have a powerful mouth!"    

    

The surrounding people were in an uproar at first, then they were covered by a wave of contempt. A temporary escape made people look down on him the most, but soon there was a rebuttal.    

    

"What do you know? Yang Fann did not want you guys to think so simply. Not only was Ke Yun no match for him, even Lei Yun was tortured and killed by him!"    

    

" How is this possible? Who is he? How could he possibly be a match for Ke Yun, and even killed Lei Yun? To think that you would be able to say it out loud. Even if you are lying, you should at least say it properly! "    

    

"You can even tell such an obvious lie. Do you really think that we are idiots? What is Lei Yun's cultivation base? In the Kaiyang Peak, he could be ranked in the top hundred. Besides those Eighth Grade Bloodline geniuses, Lei Yun didn't have many opponents. How could he be a newbie? I don't believe that Yang Fann killed Lei Yun!"    

    

" It's impossible for an ordinary newbie, but this Yang Fann is this year's Rookie King! "    

    

"He's the Rookie King? But even so, this Yang Fann has won against Ke Yun. He is definitely not Lei Yun's match. "    

    

"You all don't know how ridiculous this Yang Fann is. Not only did he cultivate a basic martial skill to the Transformation Stage, he also comprehended a Yellow Level Martial Skill that is close to the Perfection Stage. "    

    

"How is this possible? How can there be such a monster in this world?"    

    

"If you still don't believe me, we can swear that if we speak any nonsense, we will die a horrible death. "    

    

"That's right, we can swear"    

    

"What kind of monster is this? Even the top ten disciples can't compare to him!"    

    

"If we give him a few more days, I'm afraid our Kaiyang Yimai will respect him!"    

    

As the result of the previous battle was spread out, the way outer sect disciple looked at Yang Fann gradually changed. There was no longer any disdain in his eyes, only shock and respect. In the martial artist, the expert was respected, the qualifications and age were all fake.    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, you have become famous this time. You have become famous in our mountain!" Manniu smiled at Yang Fann jokingly. "A newbie has actually defeated the top hundred experts of the Peak-pulse. This is something that has never happened in the past hundred years in the Seven Stars Sect. I believe it won't take long for Junior Brother Yang to know your name. It will spread across the seven great Peak-pulse of the Seven Stars Sect, but you still have to be careful, Junior Brother Yang. That Yun Feiyang, Senior Brother, will never let you go. "    

    

At the end of his words, a black shadow suddenly covered the rough face of the bull. Every disciple of the Peak-pulse's Outer Sect was not someone to be trifled with. Every one of them was a genius amongst geniuses. There was a qualitative difference between them and the other outer sect disciple. Even the weakest one would be able to kill a top hundred disciple like Lei Yun in an instant. As one of the three giants of the Kaiyang Yimai, Yun Feiyang was one of the best. He was not someone Yang Fann could defeat!    

    

"Brother Manniu, Yun Feiyang is not someone to be trifled with. I, Yang Fann, am not someone to be trifled with!" As he spoke, a strong sense of confidence emanated from Yang Fann's body. Right now, he was facing Yun Feiyang. Indeed, he didn't have much of a chance of winning, but Yang Fann believed that it wouldn't be long before he surpassed Yun Feiyang and left him far behind!    

    

With the Heaven and Earth Devouring Method, he was very confident!    

    

Soon, another hour passed, and an antique pagoda appeared in Yang Fann's sight.    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, look, that's the martial skill Pavilion!" Manniu pointed at the pagoda and said to Yang Fann.    

    

"Alright! Finally, I can choose the martial skill! Brother Manniu, let's hurry over!" Yang Fann's voice was filled with excitement. Although he had already mastered the Yellow-level Inferior Martial Technique, he still couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart.    

    

The martial skill Pavilion was so huge! It was at least at the seventh level! It was a simple and unadorned atmosphere, and it exuded an ancient and famous aura. One had to admit that it was the foundation of the Kaiyang Peak.    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, you can go in. I won't accompany you in!" The martial skill Pavilion was one of the most important places in the Seven Stars Sect. There was no need to talk about a outer sect disciple like Manniu. Even the disciples of the Inner Sect were not allowed to enter and exit it. More than half a month ago, Manniu had used up all the Mannius of the Sect. He had exchanged for a Low-grade Yellow-level Movement Technique, and now, he only had a few Contribution Points left on him. Not to mention exchanging for the Yellow Level Martial Skill, he couldn't even exchange for the lowest basic martial skill. However, he couldn't enter the martial skill Pavilion.    

    

"Alright, Brother Manniu, wait for a moment. I'll be right back!"    

    

Yang Fann had just taken a few steps when he saw an old man wearing a purple robe and an eagle eye walking out of the martial skill Pavilion.    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, that's Deacon Ying. The Bone Forging expert that had condensed the Spirit Bones was the person in charge of the first floor of the pagoda. He has a high position and countless outer sect disciple. Manniu took a step forward and introduced the expert to Yang Fann in a low voice. All of a sudden, his voice stopped. He said in disbelief, "I. . . I didn't see it wrong, right? This Deacon Ying seems to be walking towards us. "    

    

While they were talking, Deacon Ying had already arrived thirty feet away from them.    

    

In an instant, Yang Fann felt a huge pressure pressing down on him.    

    

"So strong! He's not much weaker than the Manager Bai! The current me is still not his match!" Yang Fann's heart was trembling.    

    

"Are you Yang Fann?" Deacon Ying curled his lips and said politely to Yang Fann, but his eyes quickly flashed with a trace of unintentional contempt.