Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann and Dong Yunhaoyi stood a thousand feet apart, facing each other from afar!    

The entire peak of Qingyun Peak instantly became silent.    

On the eastern viewing platform, all the big shots and sect leaders were looking forward to this battle. Some of them couldn't wait to watch this peak battle!    

Yang Fann could be said to be the biggest dark horse in the preliminary round of the Cyan Cloud Ranking, he was only fifteen years old. He had killed the Death Swordsman with a single palm strike - Ji Wuming. His strength was terrifying. It was like the descent of an ancient Savage Beast. He was the undisputed genius of the second tier of the monster. Dong Yunhaoyi was even more extraordinary. He faintly had the title of the number one body cultivator warrior in the Purple Spirit Sect. He was considered one of the top existences amongst the hundred second grade monsters. He could be said to be below the thirteen Seeded Evildoer, and rarely met his match. This was definitely the battle with the highest value up until now!    

"Lion King - Dong Yunhaoyi, I wonder how much power you can make me use!" Yang Fann's eyes flashed. He carefully looked at Dong Yunhaoyi in front of him. It was an ordinary body cultivator. They were all muscular men with overbearing auras and bulging muscles. However, this Dong Yunhaoyi was different. His temperament was not fierce and barbaric. On the contrary, he was extremely elegant and graceful. He was a first-class handsome man in the world, his skin was fairer than snow. It was enough to make countless girls envy him.    

If it was someone who wasn't familiar with him, the first time they met, they definitely wouldn't think that he was the body cultivator that specialized in cultivating body cultivators!    

At this moment, Dong Yunhaoyi was not in a hurry to attack. He carefully sized up Yang Fann. A faint excitement flashed across his eyes. It was a little like a cat toying with a mouse!"    

"Yang Fann, I have to say. . . You are very talented. It is the first time in my life that I have seen you. . . " The corner of Dong Yunhaoyi's mouth cracked. A faint smile appeared on his face, and a hint of appreciation could be seen in his deep eyes. "He's only a weakling, but he already has the power to fight Patriarch Wu Hou. It was truly rare to see someone at the same age as him. I'm absolutely no match for you, but now. . . You are still a little too young. In this battle. . . You have absolutely no chance of winning this battle. It's not too late to admit defeat now. Don't suffer the pain of your flesh! "    

It wasn't that Dong Yunhaoyi was soft-hearted, it was just to preserve his strength. After all, Yang Fann was also a second tier monster. Even if he could defeat Yang Fann, In the end, the consumption would not be small. If he was not careful. . . There would be more than one elimination match. Once he consumed too much energy, the following matches would be. . . However, it would be extremely difficult. This was not something he was willing to see. He was still thinking of passing the preliminaries and successfully qualifying for the next round!!    

Even though this hope was extremely slim, but with his cultivation and strength, it wasn't like there was no hope at all!    

"You want me to admit defeat just like that? Who do you think you are? Martial Sect Expert or Suppress Martial Lord?" Yang Fann burst out laughing. He really didn't know where Dong Yunhaoyi got his confidence from. Dong Yunhaoyi actually dared to speak to him in such a manner. Although this Dong Yunhaoyi was also one of the top grade monsters of the young generation, his combat strength. . . He is barely comparable to Intermediate Martial Marquis. An ant like him. . . More than a month ago, he could have easily killed a large number of them!    

The whole place was silent! Mockery! Yang Fann was definitely laughing at him!    

"Good! Good! Good. Yang Fann, I hope your bones. . . Yang Fann said with a smile. " Dong Yunhaoyi was so angry that he laughed instead. In his opinion, It was his own mercy to give him a chance to surrender. Yet, this brat was really ungrateful. He even dared to mock him. He truly did not know what death was!    

In the next moment. . .    

Dong Yunhaoyi's aura rose steadily. Endless hurricanes erupted from all the hair on his body and swept out. Even his body grew taller inch by inch. In an instant, he turned into a three meter tall giant. The blood energy in his body was raging and blazing. He looked like an ancient giant god that had descended into the world. He blotted out the sky and swept away everything in his path!    

"Yang Fann, pay the price for what you said!" With a ferocious laugh, Dong Yunhaoyi took a step forward and shook the mountains and the earth!    

"Beast King Fist!"    

"Rumble rumble rumble!"    

As the fist was thrown out, a golden light burst out. The light illuminated the entire history of the Nine Prefectures, condensing into a handsome Lion King. He was majestic, insufferably arrogant, and could destroy everything!    

This punch was filled with fury, and Dong Yunhaoyi didn't hold back at all. Adding the power of the Purple Spirit Sect's Sect Guarding Divine Fist, the Beast King Fist, it was like the furious strike of the ancient Beast King. It was incomparably terrifying, and the power contained within it far surpassed the 30 billion ding Divine Power. It was as if the Cosmic Storm had swept across the starry sky of the universe, and in an instant, it could blow up the stars, shake the sun and moon, and shatter the continent!    

"Hiss. . . Good. . . Good. . . What a terrifying punch. Just a trace of aura was enough to crush me into pieces. How terrifying! It's truly too terrifying!!!" In all directions, countless martial artist sucked in a breath of cold air.    

. . .    

On the seat of Purple Spirit Sect.    

"Hahaha. . . Dong Yun Senior Brother has gone mad. He's dead for sure! Yang Fan Kid. . . This time, he's definitely dead for sure!" Hundreds of Purple Spirit Sect's core disciples burst into laughter. They looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a dead man. Dong Yunhaoyi was an abnormal being of the Purple Spirit Sect, although he was only the third disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Rankings. If it was only in terms of individual combat strength, it wouldn't count as the support of the Exotic Beast. Even the young master of the Purple Spirit Sect, Bei Lilong, was far from being a match for him.    

. . .    

Eastern Altar.    

"Good! Good! Good! Hao Yi's Beast King Fist is already at the seventh level of our sect. Even if it is a Fourth Layer Marquess, Without the protection of a supreme treasure, it would be very difficult to block this punch. Not bad! Not bad!!" Guo Jiyun beamed with joy and said 'good' three times hurriedly. "Chieko, it seems that our sect is still slightly superior. It would be impolite for us to decline your Dragon Tiger Divine Pill. . . "    

"Brother Guo, the victor has yet to be decided. It's too early to say these words!" Han Qianye chuckled. He had a calm expression and did not seem nervous at all. Although this punch was not bad, even a Fourth Layer Marquess might not be able to withstand it. However, it was still far from enough to defeat the pride of Seven Stars Sect.    

. . .    

In an instant!    

"Beast King Fist? I think it's the Dog King Fist! You dare to use such a trashy fist technique to embarrass yourself? Break for me! " Yang Fann sneered disdainfully and threw out a punch as well!    

This was a pure punch without any fancy moves, and he didn't even use any martial skill secret technique. He only used the first layer of power of the shell, but the power contained within it was far more terrifying than Dong Yunhaoyi's Beast King Fist. It was almost comparable to High Martial Marquis's full strength, with a force of more than 100 billion cauldrons. It was like the wrath of an ancient god, as if it was an epic! It was like a myth!    

Wherever the fist force passed, the surrounding space would collapse like a mirror, and the whole place would be destroyed!    

"Rumble!"    

Fist after fist collided!    

30 billion ding strength vs. 100 billion ding strength!    

The difference in strength was almost three times, and the result was obvious. It was a complete one-sided suppression!    

In less than a breath's time!!    

"Puchi!" "Puchi!!" . . .    

Dong Yunhaoyi's entire right arm started to crack. Bone bones, wrist bones, shoulder bones, All of them turned into powder. An incomparably violent force swept across his entire body. His snow-like skin was immediately covered with dense Fissured Traces. His entire body was covered in pieces of precious bones that were completely free of dirt and dirt. They were also covered with cracks that spread in all directions like spider webs!    

The clear and terrifying sound of bones exploding rose and fell like firecrackers!    

In just a breath's time!    

Every bone in Dong Yunhaoyi's body, from top to bottom, had shattered into powder. His internal organs had all exploded!    

"Bang!"    

He was sent flying like a broken gunny sack. His nerves, which had fallen to the ground, twitched twice. He kept spitting out large mouthfuls of blood from the corner of his mouth. His bright eyes began to scatter!    

Dong Yunhaoyi, who had been arrogant and mighty a moment ago, looked like he was alive. This was because he was a body cultivator, and his life force far exceeded that of other martial artist warriors. If he was replaced by those sword cultivator and Sabersman, he would have exploded long ago. His body and soul were dead, so how could he still hold his breath?    

Instant kill! Another instant kill!    

Terrifying! It was truly too terrifying!    

Silence! At this moment, the huge peak of the Greencloud Peak was filled with the word 'silence'. Everyone could clearly hear the breathing of the people in the surroundings. Countless martial artist were dumbstruck as they looked at the thin figure on the arena, as if they were looking up at the legendary Devil God!    

. . .