Invincible Bloodline

The battle between Yang Fann and Qi Hu was like a collision between two ancient ferocious beasts. In all directions, large patches of Voids were destroyed. It was as if the land within a hundred mile radius had been plowed. There were countless large sinkholes. Countless Exotic Beasts were affected by the impact and were destroyed by the terrifying aftershock!    

Qi Hu, who was burning his Barbarian King Bloodline, was incomparably terrifying. It was as if the ancient Barbarian King had come back to life. Every punch and kick was extremely powerful. It could easily blow up a Sect Elder. However, Yang Fann, who had a spiritual body, was also extraordinary. Although he wasn't as powerful as Qi Hu, his all-out attack had exceeded 500 million Cauldron Strength. It was only slightly weaker, and there wasn't much of a difference between them!    

Therefore, in this battle, the two of them could be said to have met a talented opponent. In just the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of blows. Although Qi Hu had slightly gained the upper hand, he didn't have an overwhelming advantage!    

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .    

The sound of stars exploding rose and fell in an endless stream. Endless mushroom clouds were rising, and a large number of Voids were destroyed, turning into chaos!!    

Very quickly, the two of them exchanged over a hundred blows. Gradually, traces of anxiety flashed across Qi Hu's ferocious face. In his heart, he let out an unwilling roar, "Damn it! How could this Little Brute be so strong, how could he be so strong. . . Damn it! If this continued, I'll definitely be the one to lose. . . "    

There was a time limit to the secret technique. After all, the Barbarian King Bloodline in his body could not be burned endlessly. After a series of crazy explosions, more than half of the Barbarian King Bloodline in his body had been consumed. In another twenty breaths' time, the Barbarian King Bloodline in his body would be completely burned out. On the other hand, Yang Fann's breathing was slightly rapid. There was not much change, and it was obvious that he had not reached his limit yet. Not to mention twenty breaths, it would be two hundred breaths. He would still be able to hold on!!    

And once the bloodline in his body was exhausted, what else could he use to fight Yang Fann?!    

"No. . . No way! I can't die here! I can't die in the hands of Yang Fann, this Little Brute! Qi Hu had a thought of retreating.    

"Die!!" With a furious roar, he concentrated all of his strength into a punch, forcing Yang Fann back. Qi Hu's figure turned, turned into a ray of light, and escaped into the distance.    

However, it wasn't easy for Qi Hu to escape. The body cultivator was known for its strength, and not much of it was good at speed. It was the same for Qi Hu. His speed could only be considered mediocre, and there was nothing special about it. However, Yang Fann was different. His spiritual body was f * * king strong, and his speed was also what he relied on!    

In less than a breath's time, Yang Fann had caught up with Qi Hu. He threw out a punch that exceeded 500 million Cauldron Strength, and it instantly enveloped Qi Hu, forcing him to turn around and fight!    

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang!" . . .    

The heavens shook and the earth shook. Mountains and rivers shattered. It was as though doomsday had arrived!!    

Three breaths. . . Five breaths. . . Seven breaths. . . . . .    

"Ah! Bastard, scram! Get lost! . . . " As time passed, Qi Hu went completely crazy. He was like a wild beast, using both his fists and legs to madly attack.    

Unfortunately, it was useless. Yang Fann was like a bug that clung to his bones. He was firmly tied up, making it impossible for him to escape!    

. . .    

Finally, after twenty breaths of time, the last trace of the Barbarian King Bloodline in Qi Hu's body was completely exhausted. In an instant, Qi Hu's cultivation base and aura dropped at a terrifying speed. He was at the peak of the Sixth Layer, and he was now at the peak of the Sixth Layer. . . . Sixth Layer mid stage! Fifth level of perfection. . . Late Period of Fifth Layer. . .    

At the same time, the nearly 30 meters tall majestic body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seventy feet. . . 15 feet. . . Thirty feet. . . . . .    

Yang Fann's figure slightly paused as he looked at the man who had been beaten back to his original form. A playful expression flashed across Qi Hu's face as he said, "Qi Hu, did you just say that you wanted to crush all the bones in my body and torture me to death?"    

Hearing this, Qi Hu's body quivered. His pale face was so frightened that it was bloodless. He hurriedly shook his head to deny it, "Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding, a joke. It's just a joke. Yang Fann, you must not take it seriously. . . . "    

At this moment, he was afraid! Qi Hu was truly afraid! Countless people had said that they were not afraid of death. However, when death really came, how many people could face death calmly? Even an ant could live secretly, let alone a human!    

"Misunderstanding? A joke? Qi Hu, oh Qi Hu, could it be that you think I'm that three-year-old child?" Yang Fann felt that it was funny. At this stage, did he really think that he would let him go?    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's expression suddenly turned cold, "Alright! The game ends here, go to hell obediently!" He raised his right hand and slammed it down at Qi Hu!    

This palm was just a casual strike from Yang Fann. He did not even use the Spiritual Energy in his body, but the power contained within it still exceeded the power of a hundred million cauldrons!    

"Ah! Don't. . . " With an unwilling wail, Qi Hu had no choice but to muster up all the strength in his body, wanting to block this terrifying palm.    

A breath ago, this strike was nothing. With a wave of his hand, Qi Hu was able to block it. Even if he was at his peak, he could still activate the Barbarian King Bloodline in his body. It wasn't difficult for him to block this attack. However, at this moment, the Barbarian King Bloodline in his body was burning up. He had less than a tenth of his combat strength left. Any one of the Five Empyrean Martial Master could easily kill him. Trying to block this palm strike that could even kill a High Level Martial Master was no different than a fool's dream!    

In just a breath's time.    

"Puchi!" Puchi! Puchi!" . . .    

The intermediate High Grade treasure weapon on Qi Hu's body turned into powder. Immediately after that, his body began to crack, and cracks that looked like spider webs appeared all over his body.    

"Kacha!" Crack!" Crack!" . . .    

The sound of bones breaking sounded like firecrackers. The sound could be heard without end. In Qi Hu's entire body, not a single piece of his 360 bones had been completed. All of them had shattered.    

"Bang!"    

His entire body was like a sandbag that had been sent flying. He was sent flying several hundred meters away. He landed heavily on the ground, creating a huge human-shaped hole. He unconsciously twitched twice, and there was no longer any movement!    

At this point, after black divine sword and Ann Xieyun, another Young Giants had fallen in Yang Fann's hands.    

The Spiritual Sense moved. After putting Qi Hu's corpse back into the Universe Bag, a trace of disappointment flashed across Yang Fann's face. After Qi Hu ignited the Barbarian King Bloodline, his Bloodline Talent fell again and again. Not to mention comparing it to Ann Xieyun, who was also Young Giants, even comparing it to the Autumn Rain Sword, Han Qiuyu was inferior. It would greatly reduce Yang Fann's help!    

However, very quickly, all the worries in Yang Fann's heart were swept away. Qi Hu was indeed worthy of being one of Young Giants, the number one body cultivator among the young generation of the Purple Spirit Sect. His wealth even surpassed black divine sword and Ann Xieyun. There were 800,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stones in it. The number of Middle Grade Spirit Stones reached 6,000. S inside. One had to know that each High-grade Spirit Stone could be exchanged for 10,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Furthermore, there was no market for them. In some black markets. . . One High-grade Spirit Stone could be exchanged for 20,000 Spirit Stones. It was not a difficult matter.    

Adding in all the other treasures, even if the total amount was less than four million Low Grade Spiritual Stones, it wouldn't be too much of a difference.    

Satisfied, he put away Qi Hu's Universe Bag. With a flash, Yang Fann appeared a thousand feet away. After a few leaps, he disappeared into the vast sky.    

. . .    

An hour later, Yang Fann finally passed the Dead Swamp where the Exotic Beast was running amok. Very quickly, a large forest appeared in his field of vision. The forest was vast and boundless, with no end in sight. It was terrifyingly silent, as if there was no life in it. The second level of the Demon Spirit Secret Realm - Strange Devil's Forest had finally arrived!    

. . .