Invincible Bloodline

The level 1 maid, Cao Yan, looked at Yang Fann with a pair of hot eyes. She wished she could throw herself into Yang Fann's arms and have a good time with him.    

In the Seven Stars Sect, ordinary outer sect disciple. . . However, even if he worked hard for a month, he might not be able to earn a hundred taels of gold. Most of the time, outer sect disciple would not eat or drink for a year. He was only able to save one Spirit Stone, and Yang Fann rewarded him with a hundred Spirit Stones. This was almost the income of many outer sect disciple's lifetime, not to mention the incomparably precious high grade Ling Dans - Marrow Cleansing Pills. The generosity of his hands was something that even many core disciples could not match up to. In addition, they were not lazy at all. He was the number one monster in the Seven Stars Sect. He was the most perfect prince charming in the hearts of thousands of people!!    

Unfortunately, Yang Fann did not seem to see her burning gaze. He said, "En, let him in. "    

"Master, this. . . " Hearing this, Cao Yan did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked at Yang Fann hesitantly. She looked like she wanted to say something but didn't want to. It had always been a place for the core disciples of Peak-pulse to cultivate. Since Zhuang Feng came from the Tianshu Peak. . . He must be the high and mighty core disciple. As for the strict hierarchy of the Seven Stars Sect, the core disciples had come to the Outer Sect. Outer sect disciple had to kneel down to welcome him, even though Yang Fann had the title of the number one monster in the Seven Stars Sect. His status was respected, but when faced with the core disciples. . . Even if he didn't kneel down to welcome them, he had to at least go out to welcome them!    

"Just do as I say!" With a sudden thought, Yang Fann understood the concerns in Cao Yan's heart. He waved his hand indifferently. With his current cultivation base and strength, not to mention an ordinary core disciple, even the high and mighty Sky Ranking's 36 monster didn't have the qualifications to let him go out to welcome her!    

The expert had its own dignity. Would those Patriarch Wu Hou lower himself to welcome a core disciple?    

"Yes, Master!"    

However, Cao Yan clearly did not know all of this. Her weak voice faintly revealed a trace of worry. There was also a trace of puzzlement. Her master did not seem to be the kind of person who did not understand favors. Why would he do such an unwise thing!!    

. . .    

Outside the Lingyun Courtyard.    

A man in green stood proudly. He was a man in his thirties, Young Man. He wasn't very old, but his eyes contained the power of time. The meaning of time was like a song. It was extremely ancient and ancient. His body looked a little thin and thin, and his aura was also so ordinary and ordinary. He was like a weak scholar who could not even truss a chicken, but occasionally. . . The sword light that exploded seemed to be able to cut through everything. Destruction of everything. A pair of eyes. It was as deep as the starry sky of the universe, as if it could absorb infinite rays of light at any time. His spine straightened, as though he was inside his body. It was like a pillar that could hold up the sky with the help of a Supreme Divine Sword. It was as if he could support the sky. The aura on his body. . . It made people want to kneel on the ground and worship him!    

He was one of the one hundred and sixty-eight core disciples of Tianshu Branch, Zhuang Feng, who was known as the Green Robed Swordsman!    

"Zhuang Feng, Senior Brother, my master invites you!" Cao Yan bowed respectfully to Zhuang Feng, and her heart started beating faster.    

"What a good Yang Fann, he really has no respect for his elders!" Hearing this, Zhuang Feng's expression instantly turned cold, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his brows. Thinking about him, although he wasn't a monster from the Sky Ranking, he was still one of the few experts among the core disciples. Even if Yang Fann had extraordinary talent, He was far above him, but now, he was just a outer sect disciple. How could he dare to look down on him like this?!    

He wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought of his mission, he stopped. "Yang Fann, I want to see what ability you have to look down on me like this!"    

. . .    

Very quickly, under Cao Yan's lead, Zhuang Feng entered the main hall and saw that he was still sitting on the main seat. Without any intention of getting up to welcome him, the fury in Zhuang Feng's heart could no longer be suppressed. This is going too far, this is really going too far!!    

Right at this moment. . .    

Yang Fann's gaze casually swept across Zhuang Feng. In an instant, Zhuang Feng felt as though his entire body was being shot by a mysterious and mysterious force. He felt as though he had no secrets at all!    

"rank 8 High Grade bloodline, Martial Master Late Period of Fifth Layer, Sword Intent Initial Completion, not bad!!" Yang Fann's eyes flashed. With Zhuang Feng's cultivation base, even if he couldn't be ranked in the top hundred of all the core disciples of Seven Stars Sect, he wouldn't be much weaker.    

"Hiss! How could this be?!"    

Zhuang Feng's entire body trembled, as if a bucket of bone-piercing cold water had poured down, instantly extinguishing the raging anger in his heart. This feeling of being stripped clean was something he had only encountered with a few big shots of the Sect. And among those people, the lowest was a Tenth Grade Huge Perfection Martial Master who had condensed 360 Spirit Bones all over his body!    

"Could it be. . . Could it be that this Yang Fann is a Tenth Huge Perfection Martial Master? This. . . Could it be that this Yang Fann is a Tenth Grade Huge Perfection Martial Master? How is this possible? Even Jun Haoran and Senior Brother had only just stepped into the Realm of Nine Heavens. . . . . . . "    

Virtuous Sword - Jun Haoran, the chief disciple of the Tianshu Peak, and also the number one disciple of the Sky Ranking!    

"Zhuang Feng, why are you looking for me?"    

"Replying to Brother Yang Fann, the Sect Chief wants to see you!" At this moment, Zhuang Feng no longer dared to be dissatisfied with Yang Fann's' rudeness'. What qualifications did one have? It was all a lie. Yang Fann was able to see through him with a single glance. Even if he wasn't a Tenth Grade Huge Perfection Martial Master, his combat strength wouldn't be much weaker. It was absolutely not something he could compare with!    

At the same time, a deep sense of defeat welled up in his heart. In vain, he, Zhuang Feng, was also a genius of his generation, and had received the admiration of the world. However, compared to Yang Fann, who was a monster, he had been living like a dog for the past thirty years. What peerless genius? Saying that he was a genius was already a sign of respect for him!    

"Sect Chief wants to see me?"    

A trace of confusion flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. It wasn't because he was puzzled that the Sect Chief would know about his return to the Sect. Previously, he had openly used the flying boat to enter the Seven Stars Mountain Range. As the Seven Stars Sect's greatest ability, the Seven Stars Mountain Range had all kinds of formations and restrictions. There were countless sentries in the open and in the dark. It was normal for the upper echelons of the Seven Stars Sect to know that he had returned. It would be strange if they did not know. What he was puzzled about was why the Sect Chief had summoned him!!    

After all, he was still a outer sect disciple of the Seven Stars Sect. He had yet to become a core disciple, so he should not be able to get in touch with a big shot like the Sect Leader!    

"En! I know, I'll go over right now!"    

Yang Fann pondered for a moment and nodded his head in agreement. He was no longer the same person he had been a few months ago. A Minor martial artist from the level 8 who had to be very careful when seeing a Manager Bai, let's not talk about it. As long as the Sect Chief wasn't a fool, he wouldn't be able to deal with a Peerless Evildoer like him. Even if there was really a scheme behind it, he was confident that he could deal with everything. For half a month, Yang Fann wasn't just playing with his parents at home. He never slacked off when it came to his daily cultivation. The cultivation of a martial artist was like sailing against the current. If he didn't advance, he would fall back.    

In a short period of ten days, there were close to two tons of Black Iron essence. The Black Iron Battle Body once again took a big step forward. Pure Strength Of Body. Yang Fann had the power to fight Top Martial Marquis. If he used all his trump cards, even if he was an ordinary Intermediate Martial Ancestor, he would have to defeat him first.    

. . .    

The Tianshu Peak was a thousand miles away from the Lingyun Peak. With the speed of an ordinary outer sect disciple, Without a day or two, he wouldn't be able to reach the Tianshu Peak. However, Yang Fann and Zhuang Feng weren't ordinary people, even Zhuang Feng. When he unleashed his full strength, his speed was almost twice the speed of sound. Even at a constant speed, his speed was double the speed of sound. In less than an hour, the Tianshu Peak was already in sight!!    

As expected of the peak of the Seven Stars Mountain Range. Even the Kaiyang Peak, who was also in the Seven Main Peaks, could not compare to it. The entire summit was like a Supreme Divine Sword soaring into the sky, piercing into the clouds. It was no less than 3,000 meters tall, and auspicious clouds were lingering around it. Endless cranes and rocs were flying in the air, thousands of waterfalls cascading down like jade dragons. There were countless glorious palaces built on the mountain. Flowers were blooming, the flowers were colorful, the flowers were beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, the flowers were beautiful, and the flowers were beautiful. There were also old vines and birds chirping in the mountains, which were even more secluded. It was almost December, but one could not feel the coldness of winter in the Tianshu Peak. It was as if the four seasons had been cut off, giving people the feeling that it was spring all year round.    

At the peak of the mountain, there was a large square built entirely out of white jade. It was so wide that it was probably no less than ten thousand acres of farmland. In the center of White Jade Square, there was a group of palaces built. It was roughly a hundred.    

Very quickly, Zhuang Feng brought Yang Fann to a grand hall. He respectfully reported, "Sect Master, this disciple has brought Brother Yang Fann here!"    

. . .